About me doing good things in Meiman

Chapter 33 Call Me Clark

The small black hole gradually disappeared, and the indexes on various measuring instruments also returned to normal.

Even the originally bright and dazzling Cosmic Rubik's Cube seems to be no different from being drained, a rare bleakness.

Except for the mess of the whole venue.

And the guy who just spit out of the black hole.

The doctor is right, they seem to be working for others after so many years of hard work.

The original task of collecting energy was not completed, but a channel was opened for some existence, and the man in front of him was teleported.

"Let all the scientific researchers go out!" Nick Fury had his own judgment immediately.

"Call me anyone nearby who can use a gun!" Nick yelled, his one eye fixed on the man in front of him whose muscles were as perfect as sculpted.

Even his bare ass looks so sexy.

Years of experience told him that this man is extremely dangerous!
The man mechanically stood up from the ground, his face expressionless.

In an instant, no less than a hundred guns were aimed at his head.

Hawkeye stood on a high place, and the bow and arrow in his hand could be fired at any time, hitting 100% of the alien man's head.

The black widow holds an electric whip in both hands, and the electric arc jumps on it, making her beautiful and dangerous.

Coulson touched his bald head, and decided that it would be better to change his posture to pose for POSS.

"Who are you? Where are you from?" Coulson pointed a gun with one hand at the man's textbook-like chest muscles.

"who am I?"

"Where am I from?"

Men are just talking to themselves, talking to themselves there.

"Me, me, me!!!"

The man squatted down with his head in his hands, as if in pain, with a hideous face.

My whole body exudes a magical light.

"Damn it, the alien who borrowed us seems to have some kind of alien virus!"

"Lockdown the entire base! No one is allowed to leave our sight! Everyone will get nucleic acid for me later!"

Hill was quick to issue orders.

The man in front of him seemed to be in less pain, and slowly stopped his body.

"What is he doing?" Hill tilted his head and asked Nick. "Is there no electrical appliances on their planet? Why do you keep staring at our computer?"

"Fack! He's stealing our data!"

Nick Fury reacted quickly.

I saw countless electric currents on the floor climbing onto the man's body in a gesture visible to the naked eye.

His eyes glowed blue.

You can even see the data flow path printed from his eyes.

But it was too late. In just a few breaths, this man had already obtained information from all over the world.

It's as big as the secrets of the governments of various countries, and it's so small that everyone present has wet the bed several times when they were young.

"Sure enough, human beings in any time and space are so disappointing."

The man looked at Nick and the others, and then slowly turned to Nick.

Everyone was instantly alert, thinking that the alien was going to do something.

"Director of Protection!"

Hill and others walked in front of Nick in an instant, and a group of agents surrounded Nick.

But the man did nothing.

The strong body with a full two meters made everyone look like children.

The arms alone were as thick as the thighs of many female agents present.

"clothing."

The man pointed to his naked body, then to Nick's coat.

Nick felt that the man was not hostile, so he followed suit and handed him the coat.

"I just learned about the history of your earth." The man put on his trench coat.

Clothes that were just right for Nick looked a little like children's clothes to the man.

But there is no way, the gap between Nick's body and yours is a little smaller.

"I'm not going to tell you my real name, nor where I'm from."

"As for the name?"

The man said, "You can call me Clark."

"Because according to the cartoons on your earth, it seems that that man is about the same ability as me."

The man calling himself Superman Clark pointed to Nick's pants again.

The implication is that I still want it.

Of course it was impossible for Nick to obey, he was the leader of the bureau, how could he even have his pants taken away in front of his subordinates.

"Sir, please don't go too far." Nick said seriously, "Even if you call yourself Clark, it doesn't mean you really have superhuman abilities."

"We have seen a lot of aliens, please respect yourself!"

"Don't believe it?"

Clark's body actually left the ground at this moment, and slowly rose into the air, looking down at everyone.

With a quick grab, he caught the arrow that Hawkeye shot at him.

In an instant, he was able to grab it with his bare hands!
boom!
This is not over yet!

Each of Hawkeye's arrows is unique, as he presses the buttons on his bow.

The arrow held by Clark exploded directly.

Originally, according to estimates, it could be regarded as the damage of small explosives, but it didn't even hurt his fur!

Hawkeye stopped immediately after receiving the director's order.

"I forgive your rashness."

"Because you have a right to be afraid too."

"But the right I give you is only this time."

"After this time, I will never forgive the same behavior again."

"Of course, I will also give you a chance to know what kind of existence I am."

Clark fell back to the ground and looked at Nick again.

In the end, the director's pants were still not kept.

He could only return to everyone's sight after taking off Coulson's pants.

Half an hour later, Clark was sitting in a sterile protective cabin.

Outside are doctors with excited faces and the world's top biological experts.

"Can you ask someone, how did he manage to speak English fluently? You must know that he has only been on Earth for half an hour!"

A group of scholars are excitedly looking at the data collected from Clark.

Compared with the safety of life, it is obvious that the current research object makes them more excited.

The director and the others didn't understand what Clark meant, and they actually sat in the warehouse honestly and let these people collect human samples.

Of course, no matter how hard the gang tried, they couldn't get a single hair out of Clark.

"Hell, is this guy's body hair made of metal? It's dulling my scissors!"

"My needle is broken too, this is the seventh one!"

All data collection can only stop at instrument testing, but it is impossible to do anything about the body.

Even taking out the sharpest needle can't pierce the man in the slightest.

Everything made Nick look more depressed.

Obviously, he used the Cosmic Rubik's Cube to gain strength to resist those unknown enemies.

But now he summoned a person who looked more dangerous than the previous enemies.

Fortunately, he doesn't seem to have much malice towards humans.

"Okay, it's time."

Clark looked at the watch he had just taken from another agent.

He promised to study these people for half an hour, that's half an hour.

Afterwards, he passed directly through the wall that could block the armor-piercing bullets, and flew out.

"Director, the test results are out."

A world-class Ph.D. in biology told Nick with a report.

Nick looked at the data simulation on the report, his face a little ugly.

"Fake! Can't even a nuclear bomb kill him!"

(End of this chapter)