Comic: Becoming a Phantom Thief to Steal Hearts

After asking some questions around Clark, everyone dispersed. After all, they couldn't delay him for too long, especially since Clark still had a basket of corn in his hand.

Until they were sitting in the room, eating the prepared food, everyone was still discussing what had just happened.

"I will definitely remember this day!" Peter said movedly, and gave Lucas a big hug. "It's all thanks to your invitation, Lucas, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten such a great deal." Rare opportunity."

"Wow, if you sell this online, you can sell it for at least hundreds of thousands." Mindy sighed.

"You really want to sell it, right?" Harry said doubtfully, "Then..."

"I don't want it!" Mindy took the signature into her arms, "Does this lady seem to be in need of such money?"

The heavy weapons she got on the black market alone cost a lot of money. She really didn't want to sell Superman's autograph just for some money.

"It needs to be framed properly." Gwen smiled and nodded repeatedly while holding the signature.

"He is indeed a gentle person." Raven showed a faint smile.

"Humph." Connor also picked up a pen and raised his hand high, and said excitedly, "I think I can also sign it for you, keep it well, it will definitely become popular in the future!"

"Eh-that's not necessary, is it?"

"Whatever you say!" Connor said unconvinced, "In the future I will definitely become a superhero as popular as Superman!"

Everyone looked at each other.

"No, what we mean is that we are all so familiar that we don't care about signatures anymore," Harry said.

"Yes! We are friends." Peter put his arm on Connor's shoulders.

"If you really need it, you won't be polite." Lucas smiled.

In order not to make the children feel restrained, the adults found reasons to leave the living room and let them talk noisily in the living room together.

"This is the apple pie specially baked by Grandma Martha." Connor said, "Everyone, come and try it. It's super delicious!"

He also gave me a thumbs up, like some golden salesman.

"And Louise baked cookies and cakes," Lucas added.

"Oh~ this looks delicious." Mindy happily accepted this Amway.

"I want it too, I want it too!" Hope jumped up and down on the table, looking forward to it.

"I'll get it for you," Lucas said.

The perfectly baked apple pie was placed in front of everyone. Peter couldn't wait to bite off the small tip on it, gave everyone a thumbs up, his cheeks bulging, and praised vaguely, "Good. Eat! It’s super delicious!”

Raven looked at Peter and bit off a small tip. Her eyes widened instantly, shining with happiness.

Food can cure everything!

Others also began to take matters into their own hands, picking up their own portion and enjoying the cozy atmosphere at the moment.

Lucas was also infected by such a relaxed atmosphere. He picked up the steaming apple pie placed in front of him and took a bite.

Sweet and sour, with every ounce of heat controlled just right, Martha's apple pie was simply the best apple pie he had ever tasted.

A warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After all, the young man couldn't stay indoors, so Peter soon took the lead in exploring the farm. Mindy would never miss this kind of activity, and naturally so did Connor, who liked the excitement. The three of them went to the wheat field noisily. I caught grasshoppers, went to see the cows, and tried milking myself. The arrival of Little Krypton brought the atmosphere to a climax.

This all-powerful Kryptonian dog made Peter exclaim again and again, Mindy's eyes were filled with wonder, and even Gwen couldn't help but put her hands on the furry dog ​​and called him a good boy.

The excited little Krypton picked up his favorite toy ball and put it in Peter's hand.

"Are you asking us to play with you?" Peter looked at the high-quality ball in his hand.

Little Krypton nodded his head out of the afterimage, and his tail flew up.

Clark, who was passing by, reminded, "Remember to use your full strength."

"Okay!" Peter raised the corners of his mouth and threw the ball into the distance. Spider-Man's power made the ball disappear in an instant.

"You must have used too much force." Gwen put her hands between her eyebrows and looked into the distance.

"But Krypton is back." Harry reminded.

"Eh?!"

This distance is nothing to the Kryptonian dog. It may only take a second, or even faster, for the little Krypton to get the ball back, and put the ball into Peter's hand again, looking forward to it. Look at him.

"It's amazing! I found it so quickly." Peter sighed.

"Let me give it a try." Connor stepped forward excitedly. Although he had become familiar with Xiao Krypton at the Fortress of Solitude, he did not play this kind of ball-throwing game.

"Humph." Connor tossed the ball up and down, "Watch it."

He threw the ball hard, and a blast of air filled the air and even split the wheat field on the ground into two halves.

"Wait a minute, destroying the fields is not allowed." Clark educated.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, dad." Connor said embarrassedly, but in a flash of his peripheral vision, Xiao Krypton was back.

"Surprisingly... Xiao Krypton is so fast!"

"Of course, Little Krypton is a very powerful dog." Clark's eyes flashed with pride. He touched Little Krypton's head and removed the ball from its mouth.

"call out"

The ball turned into a flash of light and disappeared into the sky, and even the clouds in the sky opened a big hole.

Little Krypton took off, flew up, and disappeared.

This time it took more time than before. It took more than thirty seconds for Xiao Krypton to get the ball back.

"Awesome!" Connor looked at Clark with starry eyes.

"As expected of Superman!" Peter echoed, having the same star eyes as Connor.

The difference in strength can be seen from the speed at which Krypton retrieves the ball. Superman is undoubtedly the strongest superhero.

"Haha, it's just a little trick." Clark said modestly.

Connor can also do it in the future, as long as he undergoes normal strength training.

Clark's goal made Xiao Krypton very satisfied, and he happily entertained himself with the ball in his mouth, no longer pestering others.

Everyone had enjoyed afternoon tea together before, and now they are starting to prepare dinner. There is a barbecue party in the evening, and all kinds of ingredients need to be prepared. There are ovens and other things in the farm.

When the sun sets, several barbecue grills and various ingredients are already placed in the open space in front of the house.

The sound of a helicopter sounded, and Tim, still wearing a suit, leaned half out of the cabin, "Hey, I'm not late, am I?"

"Just in time for dinner," Lucas said.

"That means I manage my time very well." Tim straightened his hair that was messy in the wind.

"But you haven't prepared anything." Connor said quietly, "The person who hasn't prepared anything will roast a round of meat for everyone."

"Barbeque? No problem." Tim said quite confidently.

If you can’t cook, why can’t you barbecue?

After a while, Tim stared at the roasted black meat in frustration and said in disbelief, "How is this possible? Why is it burnt?"

Lucas patted Tim's shoulder with pity and placed the roasted meat in front of Tim, "How about... let's just forget it?"

Unexpectedly, Tim was even more shocked, "Lucas, you can actually do it well!"

As we all know, no one in the Bat family can cook without the butler, except for a certain hood, but Bruce, who is also a kitchen killer, actually has a son who can cook!

"Um...but I've always been good at cooking."

"It's definitely Clark's heritage, absolutely!"

Clark, who was handing Louise the sauce not far away, barely kept smiling. Could you please not bring this up?

After a lively barbecue, the group made a floor in the living room. The three girls slept on the sofa, and the boys slept on the floor. They chatted casually, but maybe they had been playing around all day, and everyone quickly It became quiet and soon fell into dreamland.

"Why do you want to kill me!"

"What did I do wrong!"

"Please, I don't want to die..."

Lucas was surrounded by an angry crowd, who tugged at his clothes and spouted questions and barbs.

There were various fatal wounds on people's bodies, and blood flowed out from the wounds little by little, staining every face with hatred.

"It's you! You killed us!"

Lucas remembers each of their faces and how each of them died.

He trembled and kept apologizing in the eyes of people's hatred, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

……

Lucas knew he was dreaming. Ever since he recovered most of his memories, he had had such a dream almost every night. The innocent people he killed looked at him expressionlessly, and the accusing voices almost overwhelmed him. Can't stand up straight.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The language is so pale at this moment.

Even though he kept apologizing to these people, he still clearly understood that this was just a dream and these people were not real.

He was just torturing himself.

Lucas sat up suddenly, gasping for air.

The bright moonlight shone in the empty living room, it was so quiet that only his voice could be heard.

...Wait, no one?

Lucas looked at the messy floor with confusion in his eyes.

Where is everyone?

He didn't think anything would happen to everyone on Superman's territory, he was just confused.

Lucas stood up in the dark, looking for traces of others, when the sound outside the window caught his attention.

He walked to the window and found that everyone was gathering in the open space in front of the house, operating something on an astronomical telescope.

"Oh, can you?" Mindy couldn't help but said.

"Don't worry...it will be fine soon." Peter adjusted it carefully.

"It doesn't matter, just take your time." Tim looked at the time and said calmly.

"But...Lucas is already awake." Connor, who had heard the noise a long time ago, looked at Lucas standing at the window.

Seeing that Connor had discovered him, Lucas opened the window and climbed out.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"There's a meteor shower tonight," Harry said.

"Meteor shower?" Lucas was stunned.

"Well, that's why we picked this day." Tim looked at Lucas' still slightly pale face.

He remembered that when they got up secretly in the middle of the night, he thought that Lucas would wake up directly due to his light sleep. Unexpectedly, although he frowned, there was no sign of waking up at all.

Tim noticed that Lucas's body was shaking slightly, and although he made no sound, he was indeed saying something.

Tim recognized the mouth shape, Lucas was saying sorry over and over again.

Tim could roughly guess what Lucas was thinking. He was feeling guilty about his past.

If this continues, sooner or later he will be crushed by the pressure he puts on himself. So, what they did was absolutely necessary.

"You can make a wish. It is said that wishing on a shooting star is very effective." Gwen winked at Lucas.

In fact, everyone in the Phantom Thieves has more or less felt that Lucas is strange, but it is precisely because they know Lucas that they will not deliberately pry, but try to pull Lucas out of those worries. .

"This has no scientific basis... Ouch!" As soon as Peter said a word, he was elbowed mercilessly by Gwen.

"Too much talk, Peter!" Hope commented sharply.

"The stars show the future." Raven said calmly.

"No, I understand." Feeling everyone's gaze, Lucas raised a smile, "Even if it doesn't make sense, it's still a beautiful scene worth remembering, isn't it?"

"It's good if you think so." Harry hugged his chest, raised the corners of his mouth, and said pointedly, "No matter what happens next, just enjoy the moment."

When everyone sat down on the picnic blanket, a bright meteor with a long tail streaked across the sky, and then more bright lights appeared. The meteors seemed to light up the night sky, and they were as gorgeous as fireworks all over the sky.

In this farm without high-rise buildings, everyone can undoubtedly observe this rare feast very clearly. The young faces are full of wonder, and the eyes are full of stars.

Lucas was no exception. There were stars in his wide-open blue eyes, and an unspeakable feeling surged in his heart.

"Hey, make a wish." Mindy's face rarely showed the coquettishness of a little girl of this age. She closed her eyes and clasped her hands together.

"Then let me come too." Gwen smiled softly and closed her eyes like Mindy.

Make a wish...

Lucas subconsciously looked at the people around him.

Peter looked up at the sky. After noticing Lucas' gaze, he gave him a hearty smile without hesitation. Harry smiled and nodded to Lucas. Connor showed his big white teeth and raised his head. Thumbs up, Tim arched his eyebrows, his eyes full of encouragement.

Hope said, "Maybe Lucas makes a wish."

Raven said softly, "May the stars bless you."

Lucas followed Mindy's example, clasping his hands together and closing his eyes.

Although it was pitch black in front of him, it was as if everyone's faces were right in front of him, which made his heart extremely warm.

If the wish really comes true, Lucas hopes that the people he loves and those who love him can be happy and live a happy life.

When he opened his eyes, the last meteor disappeared in the sky. This spectacular meteor shower had come to an end.

However, the teenagers' summer night activities are not over yet.

Mindy took out a bundle of fairy sticks from her backpack, "I can't sleep anyway, so why don't we set off fireworks!"

"Okay." Gwen took the fairy wand from Mindy and gave it to everyone one by one.

"I...forget it." Tim looked at the fairy wand in his hand and finally smiled helplessly.

The fairy wand made a squeaking sound after being lit, and the bright light illuminated the faces of the boys and girls, making the smiles on their faces softer and softer.

Lucas smiled and watched this scene tenderly, as if he wanted to remember the scene in front of him forever.

The summer night, fireworks, and the smiling boy all together form a perfect picture.