It's not a superhero, it's a saiyan

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The news that someone saved a crashed plane did seem to have been kept under wraps, and nothing happened for a few days after that, as if the facts were true as reported in the news media, the passengers on the plane and the airport staff remained silent .

And Clark was not approached by anyone. After the break, he returned to the newspaper office and continued to work. After receiving a rant from Mr. James, he was officially hired as a reporter for the Bugle Daily, and at the same time he was independently responsible for all news about the new superhero.

Yes, the nickname of the new hero has still not been discussed. This slightly naive debate has spread to the entire social network. had a carnival.

The continued high enthusiasm is obviously also fueled by the media behind it. The press circle has been silent for too long this year.

In short, everything seems to be the same as before.

Since becoming famous, Sun Wukong as the person concerned has never appeared in public, or no one has really seen him. After all, no one will carefully observe a strange wind blowing around him, so Sun Wukong does not know How famous he is now, how many people know his face, even those who don't pay much attention to it may have seen a series of emoticons featuring him.

So when he appeared alone on a street, he watched in a daze as someone screamed at him, and countless people took out their mobile phones to take pictures, which shocked him.

Then, a large group of people rushed towards him from all directions, like he was a delicious roasted dinosaur, shouting his name in a subdued accent.

"God, is it really you, can you tell me your name, please be sure to give me an autograph, just sign it on my chest, I want to make it into a tattoo..."

"Can you really fly? You don't need to use a boring machine like Iron Man. How did you do it? Can you take me to experience it? I can pay as much as I want!"

"Please tell me, please tell me, are you sent by a benevolent god to save this rotten world? Can human beings really be saved..."

"Are you a real American, no no, you look completely Asian, there must be some kind of conspiracy...you are damaging the glory of this great country!"

"..."

"..."

Monkey King, who had never faced such a situation before, was sweating on his forehead, and he flew up immediately and landed on the roof of an office building, causing the crowd to exclaim.

But even so, the crowd below the building gathered more and more, and even clashed with the security guards of the building, trying to rush into the building. His keen hearing even heard commotion in the building.

"These people are so scary!" Seeing that the door to the roof was obviously locked, Monkey King couldn't help wiping the sweat off his brow. Even the audience of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference didn't make him feel so scary.

But at this time, the sound of spiraling and turning came from a distance, and a helicopter with an obvious TV station icon was rushing over here, the speed was unbelievably fast.

After a little weighing, Monkey King flew away decisively.

When he went out for the second time, Monkey King put on a hat and a pair of sunglasses he found from the apartment, and even painted himself two beards, and changed his clothes again. After observing in front of the mirror for a long time, he Feeling that the disguise was perfect, he went out again confidently.

The reason why he appeared on the street today was because he received a call from a strange woman this morning, telling him that she had a secret message that Sun Wukong needed to meet in person to tell him.

Monkey King felt that the woman's voice was a bit strange, but he still agreed. After all, she said that the matter was very important and she must see him.

"What do you want to tell me!" Sun Wukong walked on the road in distress, looking for a coffee shop that he had agreed with that person, even the location seemed so strange.

"Ah, this is it!" Sun Wukong, who has been promoted from illiterate to semi-literate, tried his best to distinguish the name of the coffee shop in front of him, completely unaware that his suspicious appearance has attracted the attention of passers-by.

"It's a pleasure to see you, Mr. Kakarot." At this time, a hot girl came up and hugged Monkey King's arm, sticking her whole body on it, "I just contacted you before... ..."

Before the beautiful lady could say anything, Sun Wukong appeared more than ten meters away in an instant as if he had encountered something terrible, and patted his arm in shock: "You, what are you going to do?"

"Sorry, I'm just too excited." The lady froze for a moment, brushed her hair on her forehead nonchalantly, and walked towards Monkey King, "I do have something important to tell you, let's go in first, I booked a good seat... Oops!" The lady who was wearing [-]cm high heels and had perfect posture seemed to have accidentally caught her heel on the road, and her body suddenly fell forward with a cry of surprise.

Sun Wukong looked at the lady in front of him who could fall on flat ground strangely, scratched his head, squatted down, and asked, "That...are you okay!"

The lady who fell to the ground firmly in a wonderful posture gave Sun Wukong a blank look, as if she wanted to show a smile, but in the end it became a somewhat distorted expression: "I..."

"Ma'am, are you okay, do you need me to take you to the hospital?" A man in a suit and leather shoes came over eagerly and asked attentively.

"No... oh, thank you, if possible, can you take me home directly, I'm afraid I need to rest now." The lady who fell slowly stood up under the support of the man, she straightened up My skirt was a little messy, and I said to Sun Wukong, "Sorry, I'm really in a mess right now, I'm afraid today's meeting won't be able to go ahead, I hope it will go well next time."

Sun Wukong looked at the man and stared at him puzzledly, helped the lady and walked towards a parking lot on the side of the road, his movements were gentle and careful, and his words were full of concern, as if they were already close Like a lover.

Of course, Sun Wukong didn't see this, he just felt that the people he met today were confusing, what secret was that person going to tell him, why couldn't he just tell him and then leave.

And he just heard another voice coming from the lady's ear. Although the voice was so soft that outsiders could not detect it at all, the vibration of the air still made Sun Wukong clearly hear what the voice was saying.

[Plan A is temporarily cancelled, your chances of success are very low now, find a reason to quit, now implement Plan B, don’t make such low-level mistakes again, are the people who made the plan before all idiots! ]

[Plan B personnel are in place, now forget about that stupid plan and start acting freely, we have only one purpose, which is to get close to the target person and get what we need. ]

"Yes, I'm ready to contact the target!"

Monkey King looked at a person who was walking towards him with a smile while talking in a low voice. He didn't understand what these people were doing, so he was really curious.And he felt that the person who appeared now looked familiar. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized "ah".

Now this person looks somewhat similar to Clark, with the same handsome appearance and perfect physique, even the clothes and hairstyle are somewhat similar. Although they can be easily distinguished from the appearance, it is still easy to make people think that they are the same type .

As if suddenly inspired, Sun Wukong took out his newly bought mobile phone, found out the camera function with a little clumsiness, and took a picture of the person with a "click".

The person who was photographed paused for a moment, his expression remained unchanged, only his lips moved imperceptibly: "What's going on?"

[…Maybe our superhero does appreciate your type. ]

"What do you want from me, what do you need?" Sun Wukong took a few steps to the person and asked after taking back his phone.

"...I don't understand what you're talking about!"

"I heard you talking to it..." Before Sun Wukong finished speaking, the man took a step back with a look of fear on his face, then crazily got into the crowd, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong scratched his cheek, and then put this inexplicable incident behind him. He looked around for a while, went shopping for a while, and even played video games for a while, and finally found himself in a shop. After a full meal, but being recognized for eating too much, only to get away before things get worse.

"What should I do if I haven't paid yet?" Monkey King squatted in a corner distressedly holding the small toy that came with the meal from that store. to that place.After thinking about it for a while, he called Clark with some embarrassment.

Clark, who was very free in time, drove in front of Monkey King 10 minutes after hanging up the phone.

"Sorry, Clark, I don't know why those people are so weird."

Clark opened the car door, and said jokingly: "You are also my boss now, I get the salary I deserve, and of course I have to provide comprehensive services." He saw the small thing in Monkey King's hand in a blink of an eye, and was a little surprised, "This Is it a doll based on your likeness, looks like after the checkout I need to get the lawyers to talk to their bosses about the copyright infringement of image theft and selling merch without permission."

Sun Wukong looked at the doll with a big head in his hand, which was indeed somewhat similar to him in terms of hairstyle, and completely gave up the idea of ​​wanting to understand the world more.

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Sorry for the late third update.