Chapter 197 Superman Kills Optimus Prime Alone (Three Updates of 10,000 Words, Please Subscribe)

Hearing Robert's words, Kara rolled her eyes. Could this be a meaning? But soon Kara thought of something else. She frowned and looked at Robert and said, "Robert, you have missed many classes. Selina told me that your situation is a bit troublesome. If you continue like this, I am afraid you will not be able to graduate, let alone go to college..."

"Go to college?" Robert, who meditates during class time, naturally never considered going to college. In fact, Robert always felt that going to college was a very distant thing for him.

Before the first time he traveled through time, Robert was a middle school boy. In his eyes, college students were no different from adults. After traveling to the Dragon Ball world, Robert had no connection with going to school.

The only thing related to going to school in the Dragon Ball world is to successfully go to school to become a scholar. He failed to live up to his great talent and combat effectiveness, and his strength continued to decline. He could only rely on cheating on the spot to keep up with the version of Son Gohan.

Therefore, Robert could still barely accept going to school now, after all, he really didn't look grown up, but when he grows up, going to college is really unnecessary for a Saiyan...

"Aren't you going to college?" Kara looked at Robert hesitantly and asked. Kara was a little entangled now. The main reason was that Missouri and Kansas were not without good schools, but there was still a gap from the top universities. Kara would have to travel a long way to go to those universities...

Even if the distance was not a big problem for Kara, Kara was still a little uncomfortable if Robert didn't go to college with her.

"There is really no need to go to college. If I need to make money in the future, I can participate in the eating contest, or buy more land to cultivate, and practice by the way. But if I spend too much time in school, I am worried that it will weaken my combat effectiveness. After all, if you don't make progress in practice, you will regress..." Robert thought for a while and nodded. He thought of the picture of Kakarot holding a tractor and Son Gohan wearing glasses.

In fact, although Robert had not studied at school, it was not difficult to cope with the exam. He could directly look at Kara or other people's papers with his spiritual power, or find the answers through telepathy. However, Robert felt that it was not necessary. University was not necessary for him.

"Is that so..." Kara muttered with her head down in a depressed mood.

"Barry Allen and Lorna have good academic performance, right? If you are afraid that no one will accompany you, you can agree to go to the same university!" Seeing Kara's depressed look, Robert scratched his head and comforted her softly.

"How can it be the same? They can't compare with you!" Hearing Robert's words, Kara felt a little relieved, but still stared at Robert with some dissatisfaction.

"They are indeed much weaker!" Robert nodded as a matter of course, and then said curiously, "I don't know how strong they are now, have they improved a little... Eh? If their strength has improved, doesn't it mean that Peter Parker's strength has declined in disguise?"

For a moment, Robert felt a little sympathetic to Peter Parker. After all, he didn't catch up with the opportunity to be given superpowers by the talisman before, and now he didn't expect that the talisman could have a second benefit...

"I'm talking to you about going to college!" Kara heard Robert change the subject and reminded him with some dissatisfaction.

"Isn't there more than a year left? Are you in such a hurry? If you want to find me to practice at that time, you can come back at any time. You are so fast..." Robert looked at Kara in confusion and said.

"Forget it, let's talk about it in a year!" Kara stared at Robert, and finally gave in to Robert's puzzled eyes. She felt that Robert might not have opened up yet, and it might be better when he grows up. After all, she has grown a little taller in the past few years, but Robert's appearance has not changed at all. It should be that the racial characteristics suppress Robert's perception ability in this regard...

That's right! That's it. Kara found an excuse for Robert in her heart and chose not to think about the issue of going to college first. She went to prepare some food for Robert first. After all, Robert's injuries have not recovered yet, and he must be hungry after a battle...

On the other hand, Clark took Lana out on a date as an ordinary person. There was no problem at first. After all, in normal occasions, generally no one would make trouble.

But it was different in the environment of a tavern. Lana saw a tavern on the side of the road and said that she wanted to celebrate the day they were together today and go to the tavern for a drink.

So the two of them came to a pub. Although the surrounding environment was noisy, it did not affect the two of them looking at each other affectionately. After all, the two of them had just entered the passionate love period...

However, just as a waitress brought the wine to them and was about to return to the bar, a guest at the table behind Clark slapped the waitress on the buttocks.

"Pah!" The whole pub was quiet for a moment. Everyone looked over, and the waitress screamed and tried to dodge.

But the drunk was obviously a little drunk, and some people were crazy. When he saw the eyes of everyone around him, he was not afraid, but became more excited. He stood up and wanted to hug the waitress and continue to make moves, but at this moment a strong figure blocked him.

"Enough, stop making trouble!" Clark said calmly while looking at the drunk. His good mood for a date with Lana was somewhat ruined. He was going to take Lana to another place, but before that, he certainly couldn't watch the drunk continue to molest the waitress.

"Hey! Hero saving beauty? Boy! You dare to be a hero saving beauty with your female companion, don't you think about your own weight!" The drunk looked at the tall and strong Clark without any fear. He looked at Clark and mocked him verbally, but found that Clark didn't show any waves because of his words. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he was ready to knock Clark to the ground.

"Bang!" With a sound, a figure staggered backwards and knocked over a table, but that figure was not Clark, but the drunk who didn't know what was good for him.

Although Clark did not fight back against the drunk, it was obvious that the force was mutual. The drunk pushed Clark hard, but not only did he not push Clark a bit, he even made himself retreat, and then he almost fell to the ground after knocking over the table.

"Damn it!" The drunk was instantly angry. He didn't care whether it was his fault or not, he just wanted to take revenge on Clark.

"Kacha!" The drunk picked up a beer bottle and smashed it, roaring towards Clark. The waitress on the side exclaimed, but the half of the drunk's beer bottle did not hit Clark's head. His arm was directly grabbed by Clark and could not move. Then the beer bottle was taken away by Clark and placed on the table on the side.

"Let me go! Damn it!" The drunk struggled and swung his other hand to hit Clark. This attack was not painful for Clark, but it made his hand hurt.

"Are you just going to watch like this?" The drunk looked at his companions on the side and shouted angrily.

"Excuse me, please let him go, we will keep an eye on him..." The companions frowned, but still stood up, but they did not mean to attack Clark, because they realized that Clark might be better at fighting, otherwise the drunkard would not have suffered such a big loss.

"Keep an eye on him, don't let him mess around." Clark let go of his hand and said indifferently. The drunkard saw that he was free again and wanted to struggle to pounce on Clark, but was held back by his companions.

"Why are you afraid of him? He is just one person, and there are so many of us. Can we still be scared by him?" The drunkard shouted in dissatisfaction when he saw that he was held back by his companions.

"No matter how many of us there are, we are not right. You are wrong in this matter. It doesn't matter if there is a little conflict, but it will be bad if we really fight..." The companions glanced at Clark, who was tall and strong and had a calm face. Compared with the drunkard, they were more sober and felt that this guy was not easy to mess with, so they could only advise the drunkard earnestly.

"Forget it, let's go and change places." Clark glanced at the drunkard, looked at Lana and said with a smile.

"Well, I shouldn't come to this pub, let's change one." Lana nodded. She just saw the pub and wanted to have a drink, and she didn't expect this to happen. That is, Lana was not so impulsive, otherwise she would have rushed out to teach the drunkard a lesson after just getting super powers.

"Sorry, I'm sorry to bother you. Let me pay for today's consumption!" Seeing Lana holding Clark's arm, the waitress' eyes flashed with a trace of regret, and then whispered to Clark.

Things like heroes saving beauties are still very impressive to girls, especially Clark is tall and handsome, which naturally makes the waitress feel good.

However, after seeing Lana, the waitress didn't mean to leave any contact information, but just expressed her gratitude to Clark.

"No, it's not easy for you either." Clark shook his head, took out the money and put it on the plate, and said softly, "Be careful next time, but his companions should pull him..."

"Hehe, it seems that another person is going to be captured by you, just like me back then!" Lana pulled Clark out, lowered her voice and teased, "She's pretty, aren't you moved?"

"If I was so easily moved, would you have to wait so long? Besides, I save so many people every day. If everyone was captured, how many times would I be moved..." Clark scratched Lana's nose and said lovingly.

"Huh! You also know that you made me wait for a long time!" Lana rolled her eyes at Clark and said unhappily.

"Sorry... huh?" Clark was about to say some sweet words to coax Lana, but suddenly frowned and subconsciously blocked Lana behind him.

"Pah!" A bottle of beer hit Clark, which did not cause any harm to him, but the beer spilled all over him.

Clark could definitely dodge the bottle of beer, but it was not good to show too much ability in public, so Clark blocked the bottle of beer and did not let a drop of beer spill on Lana.

"Ah! Sorry, I'll wipe it for you right away!" The waitress looked at the drunk in a bit of fear, handed the towel to Clark and said.

"Let me do it!" Lana took the towel, smiled at the waitress, and helped Clark wipe the beer off his body.

"What are you looking at? Come and hit me again if you have the guts!" The drunk was held by his companion at this time, looking at Clark's eyes, still shouting.

"Let's go." Clark looked at the drunkard deeply and then said softly to Lana, took Lana out of the bar, and then saw a large truck parked not far from the door.

"To be honest, I'm a little angry." Clark smiled at Lana beside him, and rushed to the truck under Lana's somewhat confused eyes. Then Lana's eyes were filled with a hint of disbelief and amusement. She didn't expect Clark to have such a side...