[Comprehensive Yingmei] I cover this earth

Chapter 129 Eden 17

Clark quickly found the lifeboat that had started the jump among the meteorites whizzing by, and saw Ian standing in front of the console through the porthole.

"Hey!" Clark shouted quickly, "Ian! Where are you going!"

Ian turned his face to the side and glanced at him calmly, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

"Jump charge 50%, 60%..."

The progress bar was rising rapidly, and at the same time, the hatch was closed by Ian.

He looked at Clark from a distance, with no expression on his face, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

Looking at Ian, who was clearly close in front of him, but seemed so far away, Clark felt a string in his brain almost snapped.

After coming to this inexplicable world, look what he has experienced?

He used dead bodies to make canned food in a food processing factory, was chased and killed by crazy robots, and before he had time to catch his breath, he found that the whole metropolis had entered this dangerous world, and he took him home and raised him for several months It's okay for Ian to suddenly want to kill him, but he even forgot about him!

Now this disobedient and rebellious child still wants to leave him and run away alone!

Clark felt that he was good-tempered enough, but he absolutely couldn't bear it at a time like this.So he flew directly towards the closing hatch, and in the blink of an eye, the slightly annoyed Kryptonian grabbed the closing metal door with his own hands.

"Crack!"

As soon as he exerted a little force, the door was pulled out of shape and completely stuck, unable to be closed.

Clark grabbed the safety handrail in front of the door, and just stepped on the inside of the lifeboat with one foot, the energy tank of the jump was already full.

Hyperspace jump starts——

Clarke's face changed, and he only had time to grab the armrest and fasten the seat belt before he felt the strange yet familiar nausea strike again.He felt as if he was thrown out by an irresistible huge force, accelerated to the speed of light in an instant in the cosmic tunnel, and kept changing directions.Just when he wondered if his intestines had twisted a bow by himself, the nausea finally subsided for a while.

Clark: ...Ugh.

After barely recovering his sight, he quickly staggered up from the ground and walked towards the control room.

He kicked open the metal hatch, and saw Ian standing in front of the console at a glance.The latter had already put on a black cloak at this time, and resumed his "Captain Scavenger" appearance. After hearing the movement, he turned his face slightly and looked down at Clark.

The dense pupils in those eyes locked on Clark again.

"Where are you taking us, Ian?" Clark said, looking at the coordinates displayed on the star map as he spoke.

A patch of local red stung his eyes.

"The territory of the Exterminator..." Clark felt a headache.

They must not stay here for too long, or there will be big troubles waiting for them!

Clark took a deep breath, stepped forward to regain control of the spaceship, and said, "Go and rest first, Ian, I'll study how to get out of here."

However, Ian stood motionless in front of the console, raised his head and looked at the tall Superman without fear.He is shrouded in the shadow of the Kryptonians, but he is not overwhelmed by his seemingly innate sense of power, but like a sharp sword out of its sheath facing each other.

Clark had a headache: "Aren't you willing to give in? Ian, I don't have time to reason with you now, if you don't get out of the way—"

He stretched out his hand to grab Ian's arm, but Ian quickly dodged it. He didn't draw out his weapon, but walked around behind Clark and kicked towards the hollow of Clark's knee.

He has almost never shown extraordinary physical skills in front of Clark. After all, for him, no matter what the enemy is, it is a one-shot matter. Ian never considers non-lethal fighting methods, so this kick came quickly and quickly. Urgent, unexpected and caught off guard, Clark failed to react, and was thrown backwards by the kick, his head fell to the ground.

Clark was able to react now, he quickly grabbed the leg kicked by Ian with his backhand, and pulled him to the ground together.

"Oh!"

In an instant, two figures, one big and one small, fell to the ground together. Clark's strong and tall body was directly pressed on Ian's body. It seemed to weigh a thousand catties for a moment, and Ian struggled but couldn't break free.

Ian, who didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of dismantling the lifeboat: ... what?If you don't talk about martial arts like this, isn't this pure shamelessness!

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to draw the knife, but only caught a handful of air.

Ian was slightly taken aback.

His weapon was connected to his deep consciousness. Since he couldn't draw his sword, it only showed that he didn't have the will to fight at all, let alone kill the person in front of him.

With a knife, Ian is confident that he can kill the person in front of him within a hundred moves.But Ian, who can't draw a knife... his strength is probably less than one-tenth of his heyday, so he's very good anyway.

There was no way, Ian could only hit Clark in the face with an elbow, and Clark was hit by it without moving, making a loud bang.

The scaring effect caused by this loud noise was much stronger than that of the elbow. It caused a spiritual crit to Clark. Clark was shocked: "Ian, are you okay? Your arm is not broken, right?!"

Ian:  …

The damage is not high, the insult is very strong.

The two punched back and forth on the ground a few more times, and found that they didn't seem to be able to do anything to each other without moving their hands.

So a few minutes later, the two separated angrily like super aliens fighting with elementary school chickens.

Clark slowed down for a while. You know, suppressing Ian was much more difficult than he imagined. The kid didn't know where his strength came from. He almost failed to take advantage of his posture and body shape. Hold him down!

But as physical strength and rationality gradually returned to his body, he suddenly discovered that everything that happened just now was very strange.

Very strange.

Why didn't a "Captain Scavenger" who stood at the top of the Pyramid of Exterminator's combat power and took killing anomalous sub-individuals as his highest command didn't even draw out his knife when he was fighting with him?

They have been together for so long, except for Ian's tendency to be aggressive at the beginning, he has never seen Ian do anything to kill him!

It's not common sense at all, it's not like something a scavenger captain would do—at least, not something a scavenger captain who still maintains a gestalt connection would do.

Clark was slightly taken aback.

Is it possible that Ian actually...

"Ian...you left?" Clark asked suddenly.

Ian, who was resting against the wall, raised his head slightly and glanced at Clark.

... to leave.

It turns out that this strange feeling is detachment.

A dead silence spread between the two, and after a while, under Clark's ecstatic gaze, Ian lowered his eyes and nodded.

"Yeah." He replied.

"When did it happen?" Clark was so pleasantly surprised that he immediately put all the unpleasantness behind him.

"...I don't know." Ian said, "Many years ago."

Clark was taken aback again.

many years ago?

Although hearing Ian's voice again after such a long time made him physically and mentally happy, what Ian said made him have new doubts.

"You mean, you were abnormal before you met me?" Clark was a little confused, "Then why have you been working for the Exterminator?"

What's more, it's still a job like a scavenger team, which is hated by people. It's not popular inside, and it's even more feared outside.

Ian: "..."

Ian raised his eyes to look at Clark, and was silent for a long time. Clark seemed to feel that the other party was looking at him with mentally retarded eyes.

"I'm used to it." Ian said, his voice seemed a little dry because he hadn't spoken for a long time, "I... have nowhere else to go."

There is nothing else to do.

He was born from the center of the Gestalt, and he was born to exist as the top combat power of the medical team. He has only one goal for hundreds of years of existence, and that is to kill the target after receiving instructions.

So he just continued the task that had been repeated hundreds of times according to the habits of his body.

Just like some people with Anton's blindness, they are obviously blind, but because their lives are too monotonous, they can still live normally only by relying on the illusion of familiarity with the simple environment.

His life is too monotonous, monotonous to the point of no change, so even though he is already abnormal, he doesn't know how to leave this cocoon at all, or in other words, he doesn't have the consciousness to leave at all.

Because of this, he didn't show the slightest abnormality. He has been away for so long, and he hasn't even been discovered by Gestalt.

Clark was stunned for a moment after hearing Ian's words, a sour emotion slowly welled up in his heart, he stood up, walked to Ian's side, knelt down and hugged him into his arms.

"You have somewhere to go now, Ian," he said softly. "Come with me."

Ian was suddenly hugged into a firm and strong embrace. He opened his eyes wide in bewilderment, and the densely packed pupils spun chaotically in his eye sockets.

Just when Ian didn't know what to do, their lifeboat suddenly shook violently.

"boom--!!"

Ian's head slammed into the metal wall of the inner cabin, making a heavy impact sound. He hurriedly broke away from Clark's arms, ignoring Clark's concern for his head, and quickly walked to the porthole, looking out .

He saw the densely packed Exterminator fleet at a glance, as well as the members of the Scavenger who were constantly jumping in, those subordinates that Ian was very familiar with.

In the blackness of the boundless void, they spread out like a galaxy, shining with a chilling light.

"Three battleships?" Clark followed behind him and said incredulously after seeing the three huge battleships in the distance.

Frigates, destroyers, cruisers, battleships - each type of warship is more powerful than the previous one, and there is almost a gap between them.Three battleships, this can already form a legion, not to mention the densely packed frigates, destroyers and cruisers.

Clark's pupils shrank suddenly, he hugged Ian, quickly smashed through the shell of the lifeboat, and rushed into outer space.

In the next second, countless laser cannons pierced through the lifeboat, blasting it into a pile of space junk in an instant!