The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 120: Funeral

Suddenly..

Mikes car came to a stop with black smoke.

All it took to go from a Need for Speed to an old farm tractor was to accelerate the car to one hundred and eight and add three excited kids to the mix.

The three Clarks sat in the car, looking at each other with some panic.

How is this car so unplayable?

They had only just gotten excited and it broke down?

What should we do?

Charles panicked a little.

Clark pressed his forehead with a headache.

Eric said nervously, How do we explain this to Dad?

Clark took a deep breath and said, Lets just say I broke the car when I drove it out.

But never tell because of the car driving too fast. Charles added, saying, If Dad finds out, Clark will be in deep shit.

Clark nodded hesitantly, and then the two looked at Eric.

Eric scratched his hair in distress and nodded.

Okay, its decided!

The three boys agreed.

Just then, a police car blocked in front of them and a sneering policeman approached them.

The three boys moved in unison and slapped their heads together as Charles said, Leave it to me, or youre going to lose your license.

Duk Duk!

The policeman knocked down the glass window, looked at Clarks boyish face and said with a stern face, Son, let me see your drivers license.

Clark took out his drivers license and handed it over.

The cop took it and sneered, Thats impressive, I cant even catch up to you in my car.

Clark gave a dry laugh while Eric showed his head and said, Thanks!

The cop looked at Eric with squinted eyes and

Said: Do you think I am complimenting you?

With that said, open the drivers license and take a look.

Yoo-hoo, its only the first day. The cop sneered at Clark and said, Do you know how dangerous it is for you to drive like that just now?

Im sorry. Clark scratched his head and said, I just felt slow at first and got overexcited at the back.

Then you should calm down, your license was

Just then, Charles reached out and gently pressed his index and middle fingers against his temples and said, Officer, were not doing anything, are we?

The cop froze and without hesitation said, Yes, be safe.

He handed Clark his drivers license.

Clark put it away and sighed with relief.

After the cop walked away, the three looked at each other, looking at the smoking front end of the car with frustrated faces.

Eric said worriedly, This car is going to cost Dad a fortune if it just breaks down, right?

Once they heard this, Clark and Charles also had a worried look on their faces.

Although their family has a farm, the money is still enough to spend, but his father raised the three of them very hard.

Poor peoples children are early adopters, they are not considered poor, but it still hurts them a lot when they play with a broken car.

How about it, Charles?

Eric cocked his head and looked at Charles.

Charles pursed his lips, while Clark said seriously, Dont even think about it!

Hearing that, Charles and Eric recoiled in relief.

Dont worry, its okay. Clark said comfortingly, It shouldnt be anything serious, lets go home first, its been out for so long, Dad should be worried.

Charles and Eric sighed with relief, since Clark said it was fine, it must be fine.

Which one of you is coming?

Charles looked to the two men with some anticipation.

Eric and Clark looked at each other and tacitly extended their hands in a rock-paper-scissors.

Haha!

Eric let out a smug laugh.

Clark shrugged indifferently and said to Eric, You get the directions in a minute.

He stepped out of the car, stood behind it, looked around, and after seeing that there was no one there, the corners of his mouth picked up slightly and said, Pay attention!

The next second, Clark force, the car instantly disappeared in the same place.

Ah!

Two ear-piercing screams seemed to remain in place.

When the car stopped, Charles and Eric felt like their souls were going to be lost.

It was so fast that Eric couldnt even grasp the direction, relying on Clark alone to operate it.

The two men staggered out of the car, their faces pale, holding the car and vomiting profusely.

Just then, Mike came out, watching the scene, could not help but laugh: Whats wrong? Motion sickness?

Motion sickness?

No!

They fainted Clark!

The two men shook their heads, looked at Clark, and couldnt help but throw up again.

Clark had an innocent look on his face.

Hmm?

Mike noticed the smoking front end of the car and said, Car?

Uh, somethings wrong!

Clark said stiffly.

Mikes eyes narrowed and he looked at the three men suspiciously. Noticing Erics dodging eyes, his mind was clear and he said, Nothings wrong, is it?

The three men nodded.

Mike murmured and said, The next one will not be an example.

The three men sighed in relief.

Eric muttered in a small voice, I knew I couldnt hide it from Dad.

Dad! Clark couldnt help but say, That, if you fix the car, take it out of my allowance.

Eric and Charles nodded their heads.

Mike was stunned and laughed, Its just a car repair, it doesnt cost much, our family is not poor enough to ask for your pocket money.

With that, he turned and walked into the house, but muttered in his heart.

The child is very understanding, he is very pleased.

As for telling them the true state of the familys property

Mike thought about it, it was better to wait until they were adults.

Looking at Mikes back, the three Clarks were moved.

Its great to have such a dad!

Dripping

Outside the rain fell incessantly, the whole world was very quiet.

The inexplicable Mike stood in front of the closet, took out a black suit, and a white shirt, changed them on, and stood in front of the mirror to sort it out.

With a fit suit and a tall figure, Mike smiled when he noticed more and more gray hair on his sideburns.

Still as handsome as ever, but unknowingly, already a middle-aged man.

He tried to manifest elixirs and cultivation secrets and what not, and simply could not manifest them.

His ability is very strong, but he is not God, think what appears.

In the end, this ability still has many limitations, and in a way, is not omnipotent.

But

Mike broke his fingers to calculate.

How about he can also live to Clark they married wives and children, much stronger than Howard guy.

Today, is Howards funeral.

This guy in the persistence of more than a year, or resigned and satisfied to leave this world.

Before Howard died, gave him a phone call, once again expressed his gratitude to Mike, and also left Mike a gift.

Thank you, gift

Mike did not feel that Howard owed himself anything.

For so many years, Howard had covered up as a friend, clearing up the messages he had inadvertently left with those three children, and Mike was grateful for that.

Friends

Mike turned and walked out of the room.

He was going to see this friend off one last time.

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