The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 92: Fan and nickname

　　　　 Clark smiled and brought out the finished dinner.

　　 Fried rice with eggs.

　　 The plump rice is spread evenly on the plate, with golden eggs, it looks very delicious.

　　 "Eric, Charles, come to eat."

　　He whispered to his two younger brothers.

　　 Eric put on the helmet, and carefully moved downstairs with Charles, and he was relieved to see the rice on the table.

　　 looks pretty good.

　　 Fortunately, not what they thought.

　　 "Clark, I thought you would burn the rice!"

　　 Eric said, and sat at the dining table with Charles.

　　 Clark's face froze, and he smiled and said, "You all have to finish eating."

　　 Charles picked up the spoon and said, "No problem!"

　　 dig it down with a spoon. When Charles and Eric were about to deliver them, they looked at the charred black that appeared below, swallowed their saliva, and the two looked at Clark nervously.

　　 Clark smiled: "Do you have any questions?"

　　"Your meal......"

　　 "You promised to finish it."

　　 "I..."

　　 "Hurry up and eat!" Clark walked to Charles and said, "How about I feed you?"

　　 "No need!"

　　 Charles waved his hand and delivered the meal to Eric's admiring gaze.

　　 "Eric?"

　　 Clark looked at the other person again.

　　 Eric forced a smile, turned and ran.

　　 But as soon as he turned around, Clark suddenly appeared in front of him and pressed him on the chair.

　　 Eric: o(╥﹏╥)o

　　 "Eat! It's delicious!"

　　 Clark looked at the two with a smile, but in Eric's eyes, the smile seemed to come from hell.

　　 But he has no choice.

　　 He picked up the spoon angrily and stuffed a bite of rice.

　　 A burnt smell rushed into his mouth, followed by bitterness, and salty that made him about to collapse.

　　 looked at Charles with a bitter face, and saw that Charles was about to cry, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

　　 Looking at the two younger brothers who were eating big mouthfuls, Clark smiled in relief, then took a bite by himself, his eyes flashed red, and silently put the spoon down.

　　 A moment later, after Charles and Eric survived by chance, Clark served the two of them with juice, silently collected their dinner plates, and put away his own share of fried rice.

　　 "Why don't you eat?"

　　 Eric asked.

　　 Clark looked at the two, smiling undiminished and said: "I lose weight."

　　 The words fell, and without waiting for the two of them to react, the body disappeared instantly.

　　 Charles and Eric looked at each other and cried out in pain.

　　 "It's so terrible!"

　　 Charles shouted: "Let’s eat out tomorrow! I will contribute my pocket money!"

　　 "No, I already want to do something tomorrow."

　　 Charles and Eric collapsed on the table in an instant.

　　 Eric said: "I think the fried rice looks good just now, but I thought it would taste good..."

　　 "He deliberately built a layer." Charles took a sip of juice and started to miss Dad.

　　 "It's obviously all fried together, why is the upper layer so good, and the lower one is all black?"

　　 Eric is puzzled.

　　 "Could it be that..." A terrible thought appeared in Charles's mind and said to Eric: "Clark picked out all the good rice and placed it on the top?"

　　 Eric grew his mouth, and said in surprise: "Just pick one by one?"

　　 "With his ability, it can be done."

　　 Charles is very sure.

　　 The two looked at each other and looked at the kitchen in horror.

　　 This is too frantic.

　　 "What are you talking about?"

　　 Clark smiled and showed his head from the kitchen.

　　 Charles and Eric shook their heads quickly, and they were relieved when they saw Clark retracting their heads, but they couldn't help crying silently when they thought of tomorrow's meal.

　　 is terrible.

　　……

　　 Las Vegas.

　　 The black plane landed at the airport in the dark night.

　　 Mike and his group got off the plane and walked to the commercial vehicle not far away.

　　Nick Fury said: "Hank Pym has got here one step before us, let's go and meet him first."

　　Hank Pym is in California, much closer to Las Vegas than they are.

　　 Everyone sat in the car, Nick Fury consciously sat in the driving position, started the car, and walked outside the airport.

　　 This time, he came here to help Mike and the others, act as a liaison, and even provide logistical support services.

　　 The car is very stable, but the atmosphere in the car is a bit dull.

　　Nick Fury looked at the four of them in the rearview mirror, and suddenly said: "I think we should give our team a name."

　　 No one answered, Nick Fury was a little embarrassed, but he still laughed and said: "How about calling Fury's team?"

　　静……

　　 just when he thought no one would make a noise.

　　 Remy Lebo spit out: "Not only do you have a dark face, but you also have a big face?"

　　 Scott said coldly: "It's too ugly!"

　　 Logan shrugged and said, "Agree."

　　 Mike: "Shameless."

　　Nick Fury smiled indifferently and said: "Then what do you call it?"

　　 Fortunately, the atmosphere finally became less uncomfortable.

　　 But as soon as the words were spoken, everyone was silent again.

　　Nick Fury cautiously said: "Called the mutant task force?"

　　 "It's hard to hear!"

　　 "Not good..."

　　 "How about the guardian?"

　　 "Who is guarding?"

　　 "What? Tombkeeper? It doesn't sound good..."

　　 Nick Fury's face turned dark as he listened to the spit.

　　 You did it on purpose!

　　 I asked you what name you named, but you didn't say a word. I named a few names, but you all denied them?

　　 against me?

　　Nick Fury quickly said: "Suicide Squad! Justice League! Middle-aged and elderly Squad! You choose one!"

　　 "Heh!"

　　 "Huh!"

　　 "Bah!"

　　Nick Fury: "..."

　　A few minutes later ~IndoMTL.com~ When Nick Fury was about to collapse, a name he said was finally recognized by everyone.

　　 Thunder, a team named Thunder.

　　 "Player, Ant-Man, Laser Eye, Wolverine..."

　　 Nick Fury counted everyone's nicknames, suddenly glanced at Mike, and said, "Do you have any nicknames?"

　　 "No!"

　　 "No?"

　　 Upon hearing this, Nick Fury became excited, and the others looked at Mike strangely.

　　 "Get a nickname for easy action."

　　 Nick Fury said something.

　　 Everyone nodded, and Mike looked speechless.

　　 Indeed, there is a nickname that is more convenient for action, and it also has the effect of hiding your identity.

　　 Logan remembered the scene where Mike used the cards, and said: "Why don't you call the emperor?"

　　 Remy Lebo looked at Logan with a false eye, and said: "Fight against me? Why not call the hand of God."

　　 He thought of the scene where Mike manifested.

　　The Hand of God...

　　 Mike's mouth twitched.

　　 This nickname is a bit arrogant, but he has a way to vomit.

　　"God's hand, if someone asks you what the smell of God is, how should you answer?"

　　 When everyone heard it, the corners of their mouths twitched frantically.

　　 "How about green light?"

　　 Scott remembered Mike's rejuvenation technique when he was treated.

　　 Everyone nodded, feeling good.

　　 Mike's attitude is firm: "Don't even think about it! Call that ghost nickname, it's better to call me Dad!"