DC: I, Kamen Rider, am not a sorcerer

Chapter 29 Here Comes Our Superman
Under the cover of night, a blue car sped along the road. Isaac, Dick, and Rachel were sitting in the car, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.

"What's the plan next? Judging from the current situation, those 'demon men' might be the murderers who attacked the monastery. They also carry that sulfur smell."

Isaac, who was sitting in the passenger seat and couldn't stand the silent atmosphere in the car, turned his head to look at Dick who was driving and broke the silence.

"Let's return to base for now. I've collected some samples from them for analysis. We must first understand the origins of these 'demon men' so that we can proceed with the next step."

Glancing at Rachel in the back seat through the rearview mirror, Dick tightened his grip on the steering wheel slightly and spoke in a steady tone.

"Yes, by the way, although the monastery has become a ruin, I still feel that it is necessary to investigate it further. However, in our current situation, it doesn't seem appropriate for the three of us to go there."

He nodded slightly, agreeing with Dick's statement, but after thinking for a moment, Isaac looked up at him again and spoke with a slightly serious expression.

Although the monastery is now only a ruin, there is no guarantee that there are still some things inside that have not been destroyed, and perhaps there are the clues they are looking for.

According to their original plan, they were going to search and investigate the ruins during the day, but after getting into trouble with the devil, it was no longer suitable for them to stay in the small town.

"Yes, I know this. I have asked someone to help."

Unlike Isaac who just thought of it now, Dick had already thought of this matter a long time ago, so before leaving the town, he had asked someone to investigate the monastery on his behalf.

"That's good. As expected of a veteran hero who has been in the industry for a long time, he always does things with caution."

Hearing that Dick had already arranged everything, Isaac couldn't help but flatter him a little, but he couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart. He was worthy of being the disciple of the world's number one detective, and he was indeed rich in experience and knowledge.

While the three of them were chatting and driving, Connor had already arrived at the door of the Kent farm cottage. Standing at the door, he hesitated, but finally reached out and knocked gently.

"Child, you are"

A moment later, the door of the cabin opened, and Martha Kent, with slightly gray hair, appeared at the door. When she saw Connor, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she asked hesitantly.

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The warm yellow light illuminates the cabin and also brings a unique sense of warmth.

Connor, wearing the black T-shirt and jeans that Martha gave him, was sitting in the living room with Martha and Jonathan Kent. For some reason, he suddenly felt at ease.

"Child, can you tell me where you are from?"

Looking at Connor who was sipping milk, Martha, who was sitting opposite him, nodded thoughtfully and asked gently. She vaguely saw the shadow of her son Clark in Connor.

"I escaped from a place called Cadmus Laboratories. They created me, but I don't know who I am."

Facing Martha's question, Connor paused slightly while drinking milk. After a moment's silence, he slowly put down the cup of milk in his hand and spoke in a slightly low voice.

"No matter what they did to you, you are still yourself. This..." After hearing Connor's story, Martha and Jonathan, who were listening carefully, couldn't help but show a hint of anger on their faces, but looking at Connor's depressed look, the anger on Martha's face was replaced by tenderness. She gently held Connor's hand and spoke to comfort him.

But before Martha could finish the rest of her words, she was interrupted by the roar of an engine coming from outside the house.

He suddenly stood up and looked out the window. Through the window, Connor saw several black armored vehicles parked in the open space outside the cabin. A group of fully armed men jumped out of the vehicles and quickly came towards the cabin.

"They're coming!"

Looking at the familiar logo on the car, Connor instantly understood that this group of people who suddenly appeared were here for him. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he whispered.

"Don't be afraid, child, we will protect you."

At this time, Martha and Jonathan also stood up and spoke in a firm tone.

"No, they are here to find me. I can't implicate you."

Looking at the two old men in front of him, Connor's expression softened a little. He shook his head slightly, spoke softly, and turned to walk towards the door.

Outside the house, the commander saw Connor coming out of the house. He did not say anything, but just waved his hand lightly. The armed men raised their weapons and pulled the triggers. Bullets rained down on Connor.

The bullet hit Connor but did not cause him any harm. However, this still caused him to have a stress reaction and he subconsciously prepared to rush out.

But after realizing that the two old men were not far behind him, he forced himself to suppress the impulse.

The firepower gradually subsided, and the armed personnel who had run out of bullets began to quickly reload. Connor, who had been waiting for the opportunity to counterattack for a long time, was not going to give up this good opportunity. He took a deep breath and rushed out like lightning.

Although Connor himself had no combat experience, his speed and strength alone were enough to crush the group of armed men. Half a minute later, all the armed men except the commander had fallen to the ground.

Gritting his teeth as he looked at Connor who had knocked down all his men, the commander pulled out a strangely shaped weapon from his waist, aimed it at Connor and pulled the trigger, and a red beam of energy shot out.

Just as the beam was about to hit Connor, a blue figure dropped from the sky, stood in front of Connor and blocked the attack for him.

"Superman!"

Looking at the tall figure wearing a blue nano-battle suit, with a red and gold diamond-shaped S-badge on the chest and a red cape gently dancing behind him, the commander couldn't help but reveal a look of horror. His face turned pale and he took a few steps back tremblingly.

"Your actions end here."

Frowning slightly, Superman looked at the commander sternly and spoke in a low voice.

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