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

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"Hey, there seems to be something there?" In a time zone that was already late at night, an amateur astronomer who was observing the sky with a telescope suddenly exclaimed.

"In which direction, did you take a picture?" His companion immediately asked, and adjusted the observation direction at the same time, but he obviously saw nothing. "Are you sure there really was something there?"

"That's right, but I was too surprised just now and couldn't take a picture." The enthusiast said frustratedly, "It's a pity, it can't be observed now. Judging from the orbit, it may be a satellite launch or a missile test. You heard Any news?"

His companion shook his head.

As it gets closer and closer to the outer layer of the atmosphere, the thin air has begun to escape, this is really too harsh an environment for life that relies on oxygen supply to maintain the body's operation, but for a powerful individual that exceeds the limit of the human body, such a The environment is probably just an obstacle to be overcome on the way forward.

At this time, Sun Wukong, who was wrapped in air and looked like a bright star, obviously slowed down. Gravity still played its role tenaciously. The clothes on his body began to show traces of being burned by high temperature, but his His expression didn't change at all, he was still staring at the top with all his eyes, and he didn't have the slightest intention of giving up in this confrontation with the outside world.

The clothes on the surface of Clark, who was nearly [-] meters above Sun Wukong, had been completely burned, completely revealing the red and blue uniform inside, and it was almost impossible to see his figure under a layer of flames, but at this time No one can witness all of this, this is a "battle" that only belongs to these two people.

"Phew!" Sun Wukong paused as if he was exhausted suddenly, and his whole body suddenly fell down. The clothes on his body lost the protection of Qi and burned, but in the next moment, the seemingly stronger Qi enveloped him again. , he also quickly stabilized his body, approaching Clark faster than before.

Clark turned his head and gestured "OK" to Monkey King.

Sun Wukong showed a big smile at Clark, and the speed of approaching Clark has been accelerating, as if his previous exhaustion was just some kind of illusion.

As time passed, the distance between the two became closer and closer, and finally they were able to look at each other at the same level, broke into the forbidden zone of life together, and were exposed to strong ultraviolet radiation.

"It's so dark!" Sun Wukong sighed silently in the space where no sound can be transmitted, and then the expression on his face became a little tangled. When he wanted to stay longer in the harsh environment protected by the atmosphere, he could only try To delay the body's consumption of oxygen as much as possible, and to ensure that it can withstand the terrible effects of environmental drastic changes.

Obviously, his physique is not strong enough to allow his body to complete a certain transformation, allowing him to survive in the universe for a long time.

Although he has some regrets about this, Monkey King does not feel frustrated. He does not feel that it is an impossible goal at all. As long as he can keep getting stronger, nothing is impossible.

After staring at the seemingly silent space for a while, Monkey King couldn't help looking at the blue earth under his feet, and suddenly opened his eyes slightly wide, showing an expression full of admiration.

Clark also quietly looked at the planet full of vitality. Being away from the ground allowed him to bid farewell to the noise of countless voices filling his ears for a while, and he even enjoyed the tranquility at the moment.

He couldn't help but wonder if, when he was a baby and came to the same earth alone in a spaceship, he would have seen everything he had come to now.

The only difference is that this time he has a companion.

Sun Wukong didn't have the complicated emotions like Clark at this time. He just simply felt that he might not be able to stay in such an environment for a long time. In order to resist the environment that was absolutely not suitable for human existence, the energy in his body was consumed too much. Halfway through, he had already broken through the limit once and became even stronger.

"Hey!" Sun Wukong, who was constantly squeezing his own potential in such an extreme environment, slowly sensed something from the earth. The vigorous fluctuation of life force on the earth obviously formed a sharp contrast with the silent and cold universe, making people seem to feel something. This kind of energy circulates on the entire surface of the earth - just like the qi produced by the body after special training.

"It's so strange, what's going on with this feeling!" Sun Wukong sat down cross-legged in the air, stared at the earth and fell into deep thought, and was so annoyed that he even pulled his stubbornly erect hair.

Clark, who directly converted solar energy, obviously couldn't empathize with Monkey King now, but seeing Monkey King who was caught in his own emotions, he didn't bother him, but stood aside to guard against any possible danger.

At this time, he is constantly absorbing and storing the energy of the sun, and his thinking is very active, and even a part of the space is automatically calculating when the International Space Station, which is far away from them, will be closest to them.

However, he mainly thinks about more philosophical content, such as the differences between Eastern and Western cultures.After all, according to his understanding, Sun Wukong was in contact with the so-called martial arts spirit, and some ideas of the world he lived in seemed to coincide with some oriental ideas.

He was a little uncertain, whether Sun Wukong's current state could be called a state of thinking called "epiphany". Although he couldn't quite understand the logic displayed in it, he could get an In conclusion, after "enlightenment", there will be a huge improvement from spirituality to sexuality, which is obviously not a big deal.

Just as Clark's thoughts were running farther and farther, the distressed Monkey King suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment. He stretched out a hand, and after a while, he could see many faint light spots flying from the direction of the earth. They came over, gathered on his index finger, and began to form a small ball of light.

But when the ball of light became not much bigger than a millet bead, it suddenly collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

"Ah, failed." Sun Wukong scratched his hair and muttered helplessly, then he closed his eyes, his expression became serious, and those small spots of light began to gather again.

The light cluster formed this time was larger and lasted longer, and it did not end in collapse, but slowly shrunk and disappeared at the fingertips.

When the light ball disappeared, Sun Wukong returned to his upright posture, and happily said to Clark: "Clark, did you see it just now? I have a new move. When I master it thoroughly, it will definitely become even better." Strong." Although he can't convey his voice now, it obviously doesn't prevent them from communicating silently, only needs more keen observation and some tacit understanding.

"What are you going to call it?" Clark asked with interest. He had given up trying to understand how another world's power system was used, and was simply happy with his friend's achievements.

However, his question obviously stumped Sun Wukong. He rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then said uncertainly, "I'll just call it... Yuanqi Bomb."

"Want to try its power?"

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, but he looked at Clark and shook his head: "The vitality bomb can't attack you, you are a good person."

Clark could feel that the vitality bomb was purely composed of energy, and it could obviously produce powerful destructive power, which made him somewhat unable to understand Monkey King's statement: "Why?"

"Because you have the spirit of righteousness, you will directly flick the vitality bomb." Monkey King said seriously.

"..." Clark decided not to try to understand the magical principle, and accepted his compliment.

"I think I can try to absorb it by myself to supplement the consumption of Qi." Sun Wukong is still thinking about the application of vitality bullets. As time goes by, he is obviously unable to support himself to stay in space, but this has become Without his motivation to quickly master new skills, those light spots began to gather again, converging towards his body as if they were summoned.

Clark on the side could clearly feel that Monkey King's threat to him was rising rapidly, and his body had even sent out warning signals, ready to go into battle at any time.

Clark restrained his instinctive impulse and paid more careful attention to all the changes around him. Although the seemingly empty space may be safer than the ground, no one knows if there will be any accidents.

"It's amazing!" After a while, Sun Wukong opened his eyes excitedly, "Let's have a fight, Clark."

Clark looked at Monkey King who was obviously more adapted to the space environment, and nodded directly. He also wanted to know how much Monkey King had become stronger in a short period of time.

In this environment where even the satellites are far away and there is almost no material existence, Sun Wukong and Clark showed their strength for the first time without much scruples. When life and death need to be divided, the battle between the two seems to have gradually entered a stalemate.

"Huh, Clark, you're just like a monster." After a short entanglement, Monkey King stood a dozen meters away from Clark, and couldn't help but said that there were many scars on his body and his clothes were damaged. Clark, who seemed to be unscathed, was in a lot of embarrassment.

Clark glanced at his scorched chest, and couldn't help rubbing his forehead. The exhaustion brought about by the high-intensity battle made him feel that his thinking speed was slowing down: "I think how long my advantage will last, you Don't you think your speed of progress is more terrifying?" Even if he has a powerful self-healing ability and a faster speed than Monkey King, he can't have any point in the battle with Monkey King without intending to kill the opponent. Mistakes, terrible fighting rhythm and keen sense of danger have greatly made up for the gap between Sun Wukong and him in terms of personal physique, and then turned it into his own advantage.

"But you are still stronger than me, and getting stronger." Sun Wukong said seriously, "But I will definitely defeat you."

Clark can fully feel Monkey King's strong fighting spirit. Obviously he doesn't mind that Clark is still his target, and he is afraid of not being able to find an opponent.

Clark suddenly felt that if one day Monkey King no longer regarded him as a target, he might find it difficult to adapt instead.

"That won't be easy, but shouldn't we go back to dinner?"

"Huh?" Sun Wukong blinked his eyes, as if he had just realized the problem, and his stomach growled at the right time.

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The author has something to say:

One thing after another today, well, it should be yesterday.

But today the two rubbed off a lot of sparks, the air is burning, right?