MTL - As Superman’s Younger Brother, I Became a Native of the Motherland-Chapter 289

"In fact, I do not know."

Deathstroke shook his head, "If possible, I'll smash your spine with a single shot, and leave you in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. After all, a guy like you makes me sick."

"But someone needs you to live, so I have to rescue you at this time. You should be grateful for your good luck. I hope you will have such good luck next time you are about to be beaten to death!"

Death Knell sneered at the other party unceremoniously.

"Fine, that's what I thought too."

Oliver, of course, refused to suffer, he sneered and said to the other party, "I also hope that your disgusting face will always be spent in a wheelchair."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps behind him.

Looking back, I found that it was a few people I hadn't seen before.

The head was a man with light blue skin, and beside him stood a man with a blindfold and a pair of buttocks.

"Hello, Oliver Queen."

Men with blue skin, say hello to Green Arrow.

"I've heard of you for a long time. We heard your name when you were over there. You did a few interesting things over there."

What the blue man said was that he followed the fishing boat back to the Celestial Dynasty. During the voyage, he single-handedly killed a group of pirates.

"Who are you?"

Oliver asked suspiciously.

"Captain Atomic, this is my name."

The man with blue skin said his name, then pointed to the man with the buttocks next to him, and said, "He's Nightwing."

"So, what's your purpose for saving me?"

Captain Atom took two steps forward and replied to Green Arrow: "We have captured a group of people with super powers, and you, Mr. Oliver, are one of the people we have chosen."

"Are you from the government?"

"No, at least not from the current motherland's government, we are from the military."

Captain Atom said to Oliver: "The people of the old military before the government was destroyed are also people who are against the people of the motherland."

"call!"

Oliver exhaled and said to him, "So you're trying to recruit me? Sorry, I'm not interested in that."

As he dragged his body, which was almost unbearable, he reluctantly prepared to leave this abandoned factory.

"Even if your ex-girlfriend is behind bars now?"

Captain Atom stopped Nightwing, who was about to speak, and said to the other party.

"what?!"

Hearing the other party talking about his ex-girlfriend Laurel, Green Arrow immediately stopped his steps, turned to the other side and asked, "Do you know where Laurel is now?"

"Of course, that's what we're here for right now."

Captain Atom gave an affirmative answer.

"Then where is she now?"

A complex look flashed in Captain Atom's eyes, "She and some other superpowers have been imprisoned by the people of the motherland."

"I will join you!"

Oliver immediately agreed to the other party's proposal.

"Are we going to save Laurel now?"

He ignored the wound on his body and asked Captain Atom.

"not now!"

Captain Atom shook his head. "We have to go see a general."

"What general?"

"General Swanwick."

Eric, who was in the metropolis, did not know the scene in the abandoned factory in Star City.

Now he is counseling his sister.

This time, Eric did not use the flying ability, but drove the car in the noisy noise, and soon arrived at the destination - a Christ Church in the lower city of the metropolis.

The walls are made of yellow granite and reinforced concrete, and the surface is carved with simple and beautiful patterns. The windows are semi-circular arches with smooth lines, solemn and simple.

Get out of the car, open the door, and walk lightly into the church.

Stepping into the spacious and bright hall, the soft sunlight shining in through the colorful stained glass windows makes people feel a little calmer.

Near the big altar, the nuns from the choir stood there, singing softly with the sound of the piano.

On the bench in the hall, Rachel sat there, quietly listening to the singing of the nuns.

She was wearing a gray and white coat with a light red sweater under it, and her hair was simply tied into a ponytail.

A girl-next-door style, without the dark aura of a raven.

Eric didn't speak, walked gently to a row of benches behind Rachel and sat down.

Accompany your sister to experience the influence of religious music in the cathedral.

"Why did you find this place?"

Rachel had already noticed Eric, and she asked in a muffled voice without looking back.

"Because you told me once that you like to come here for chorus rehearsal."

At this moment, Rachel looked at the nuns near the altar, with tears in her eyes, "Brother, you already knew that, right?"

"what do you know?"

"Knowing that we are not related by blood, you and Clark are picked up aliens! And I'm an earthling born from my mother!"

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Eric didn't know how to answer this question.

She thought that her sister had already known that she and Clark were aliens, so she would naturally accept the fact that she was not related by blood.

"It doesn't matter, Rachel."

Eric reached out and stroked each other's hair, and said, "We've always been family, and this doesn't affect any relationship between us."

"But why? Why are you all hiding the truth from me? Because I'm not the same as you, brother, so are you afraid of letting me know the truth and not happy?"

Rachel turned her face full of tears and said to Eric, "I always thought I was the same as my brother."

"Because I'm a monster that turns into a raven, are you afraid that my self-esteem won't accept it?"

"No, Rachel, you're not a monster!"

Eric held down his sister's shoulder, looked into her eyes, and said word by word.

"You were never a monster. A monster is a creature with a corrupted heart. I can see your heart. It's not a monster's heart."

"You are my sister, always have been."

Hearing Eric's consolation to her, Rachel's mood also improved, and she asked Eric uncertainly, "Really?"

"certainly."

"Will you always love me? No matter what? Even if I turn into a monster?"

Eric hugged Rachel and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "Nothing will change our relationship."

On the other side, in the downtown area by the river, Clark was walking towards Amy's house with a gift.

He saw the girl as his sister.

In his heart, although Amy was much older than Rachel, the temperaments of the two were inexplicably matched, which made him have a good impression of Amy.

And Amy, who was thinking of him, encountered some troubles.

Outside the door, there was a man whose appearance could not be said to be handsome. Although he had entered middle age, his figure had not grown out of shape. He was still as thin as a bamboo pole, and his arms and calves were still strong.

He's the owner of this rundown apartment, Del.

Amy hid the dagger in her belt and opened the door to the room.

"Hey Amy, good evening!"

Del gave a self-righteous smile.

"Hi, Del."

Amy greeted embarrassedly, he knew what the boss was here for, it must be for the recent rent.

"Forgive me for disturbing you so late, but... you went out very early in the morning, and I haven't been able to find you."

Del gave the reason for his visit so late.

"Sorry, I have to go out and do something, something very important."

"Ok, actually, I wanted to tell you that you haven't paid the rent for the last week."

Del didn't seem to have the slightest interest in what Amy was doing, and he bluntly stated his purpose to Amy.

"Oh!"

Amy pretended to be suddenly enlightened, "You mean the room fee, maybe... maybe you can give me two more days, maybe one day, I'll definitely get the money, I've been having trouble with my turnover recently."

"Eon!"

Del changed his serious face, "I've heard this sentence several times! There are only two choices, either give me the money now, or get out now!"

Amy looked at the angry boss and was speechless, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Perhaps thinking that he had stunned Amy, Del suddenly showed a strange smile.

He squinted at Amy, as if studying a three-dimensional painting, as if sworn to find out the little secret hidden in it.

He looked Amy up and down.

"I remember you said that you were still a student, right?" Del asked suddenly.

"Story from the past."

Amy replied that she didn't know what medicine the other party sold in the gourd, so she could only deal with the other party.

"Maybe, we can have some fun so that it can offset your room bill."

Del finally showed his wolf face.

Amy shrugged and pretended to be stupid. "Really? What is fun, to be honest? I don't know, I'm sorry."

"The fun is. You can take off your clothes and let me appreciate it."

Amy's fist clenched, "Dell, I have bad news for you: I'm not a chicken, and I'm not the pheasant on the roadside you think. So put away your dirty thoughts! I don't have one night stands, nor Not for sale!"

She tried hard to contain her anger, for fear of accidentally killing Del.

Del tightened his chin, "But, you owe me money, this is a reasonable transaction request!"

"I'll give it to you, but not now!"

Amy and Del competed against each other, and the atmosphere became tense for a while.

The next second, Amy was pushed into the room by Del.

The best way to describe Del's movements is to move like a rabbit.

He punched Amy.

But in Amy's eyes, this guy's movements are not very fast.

She threw a punch and knocked Del's face backwards.

Del's eyes were heavily punched by Amy!

The capillaries were ruptured, and he felt that the world was spinning, and countless little stars were spinning around his head.

He gasped as he struggled to get up from the ground.

This punch Amy didn't use much force, so Del only suffered some skin injuries.