The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Mike threw away the scrap iron in his hand and praised Eric, but Clark on the side broke out in a cold sweat.

“Remember how it feels to just use your ability, and try to use it when you’re calm.”

“Oh!”

Eric excitedly looked at the ball of metal on the ground, simply to spin with excitement.

“Next, keep practicing.”

Mike reached out and pointed to the metal ball on the ground and said, “Let it return to its original form.”

Eric picked it up, sat on his butt, and started practicing.

Clark looked to Mike and said expectantly, “Dad, I need to……”

“Move a chair, get a book and go read it in the sun, and go to school tomorrow honestly.”

“Oh ……”

……

At night, Mike worked through the night after the three children went to bed.

Although those children who saw Eric and Charles awakening, there is a high probability that they simply cannot figure out what happened at that time, but Mike still through the ‘memory editing’ skill deck, they deleted that memory.

And after checking their memories to make sure they didn’t tell anyone else what happened, he finally put his mind at ease.

Practicing abilities is boring, but the good thing is that Eric and Charles are geniuses, plus the two of them treat this as fun, and drummed up the energy to do better than each other, so both of them progressed quite fast.

Finally, after half a month, Charles initial control of their abilities, can resume normal study life, and Eric also progressed a lot, can use their abilities in a calm state.

Their abilities have just awakened and are still growing rapidly.

The future is promising.

I wonder what the future holds for them……

Watching the two walk into school, Mike sighed.

His father, I hope it will not be too difficult in the future.

With a whisper, Mike drove away.

Listening to the familiar engine sound leaving, Clark turned his head and said, “Dad is gone.”

Eric and Charles looked at each other and smiled.

“Hey, hey, hey!”

Clark said as the corners of his eyes danced gently, “I say, don’t overdo it, you two.”

“No!” Charles said: “I don’t plan to tell Dad their names.”

The corner of Clark’s eye jumped, half a month ago, he had said:

“Later, we’ll come and avenge you!” Eric stood on his tiptoes and made an effort to pat Clark’s shoulder.

After a second of silence for those poor bastards who were about to be unlucky, Clark said: “Don’t go too far and think about what Dad has handed you.”

“Ah!” Charles waved his hand and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t let …… I mean, I won’t go overboard.”

The words fell, dragging Eric away.

Clark whispered with a heavy heart, “With Dad’s confession, they shouldn’t go too far.”

It was simply impossible to get these two to let those kids go before.

In fact, he guessed right.

This half month, Charles and Eric had long discussed several ways to retaliate.

As a gentleman, they will not be rough, they will only embarrass them.

For example……

When they went to the toilet, asked Eric to control the metal on their belts so that they could not untie their pants, and then printed a map on the pants.

Or Charles takes control of one of them and makes him verbally abuse the other one, and let them fight inwardly.

Or, someone trips over metal that appears out of nowhere while walking.

It was just a day’s work, and they had their revenge.

Fortunately, after they got out of anger, they didn’t look for those people’s trouble, otherwise those people were played to death, still don’t know who did it.

For this kind of thing, Mike naturally also clear, know they did not do too much, usually did not use the ability to bully other students after, also turned a blind eye.

But in his discovery of Charles with the ability to spy on the privacy of others, and even secretly its notes, Mike felt he had to intervene to properly control, or this child does not know what else to do.