SUP Chapter 41: Reasonable! This Is Really Too Reasonable!

It was unclear if this was the first time she had been so wide-eyed today, but Supergirl's facial expression was extremely vivid. She opened and closed her mouth, but ultimately couldn't muster the courage to speak.

"The next book, the next book will definitely include you, cousin. The story that Wonder Woman and Supergirl must tell, I think this will definitely receive incredibly positive market feedback in America." Ian didn't want to disappoint his relatives, so he gave Kara what he considered a very meaningful promise.

The Kryptonian girl's face immediately turned extremely pale.

"I think I'm still too unknown, not suitable, not suitable..." Kara frantically waved her hands, and there was even a hint of terror in her eyes.

"Let's talk about something else! What exactly did you come here to find me for! Did you cause some big trouble at home, so you can only escape to my place to avoid being punished by your parents?"

Kara frantically began changing the subject.

She sincerely felt that given Ian's personality, plus the symptoms written on that diagnostic certificate, even if Ian caused the biggest mess, she wouldn't feel very shocked.

"The truth is actually the complete opposite. It's my dad who caused big trouble, forcing me, who has always been cautious and careful, to stand up and help him." Ian walked toward the open kitchen.

His eyes were only on Kara's large refrigerator. Although the previous chicken nuggets and fries were high in calories, they still hadn't filled the hunger and energy deficiency Ian experienced from using [Healing Frenzy].

"Speak normally!"

Kara sighed wearily.

"Be serious, tell me the truth... if you still want to get my help." She watched Ian open her refrigerator and then take out boxes containing food.

"This is the truth, cousin. Your brother, who is as close as family, doesn't have long to live, and we are the only ones who can save him." Ian rarely spoke in a serious tone, his voice low.

His seriousness didn't last three seconds. Soon he lowered his head to open the lunch box, sniffed it with his nose, frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, then still stuffed the chicken breast inside fiercely into his mouth for two bites.

"Ptui ptui ptui!"

Ian only chewed twice before hurriedly spitting out the chicken breast.

"It's gone bad!"

He ran to the sink and rinsed his mouth vigorously, somewhat regretting why he didn't just taste a small bite when he smelled the sour odor. The hunger was really affecting his wisdom too much.

"This is what you meant by there's still food upstairs, cousin?"

The young man wiped his mouth and asked a soul-searching question.

"..."

Kara felt extremely embarrassed.

"Maybe it was left there for a few more days..." She hurriedly walked to the refrigerator to stop Ian from continuing to take things out. "Actually, some things inside might have been left for dozens of days?"

"Anyway, it definitely doesn't exceed sixty days. I only moved here to live sixty days ago." Kara regretted not having good living habits, though for most people this should be intermittent regret.

Once the embarrassment passes.

Whatever habits they had remain the same habits.

"Are you sure you're a girl?"

Ian felt his filter about girls had shattered.

"Well... this is fermented cuisine, you don't understand... Since you can't get used to this slightly fermented cuisine, I'll take you out to eat fried chicken later."

The excuse Kara found for herself was truly lame among the lame.

"..."

This time it was Ian's turn to be speechless.

"You call these things cuisine?"

He grabbed a few more pieces of chicken breast from the chicken breast box he had taken out earlier. Except for a few pieces on the surface that seemed still intact, the chicken breast underneath had even started bubbling with green water.

"This isn't attacking people's taste anymore, it will only attack every consumer's medical insurance card!" Ian, as someone who could face evil spirits unflinchingly and even take a few bites to taste their saltiness.

He really couldn't accept this.

Chicken breast already tasted like shit, and even before going bad it was only barely tolerable. Now swallowing it felt like a very strong mixture of human sweat glands combined with the taste of a pissed-on telephone pole.

"Stop talking about all this nonsense, let's talk about your father's matter... Your behavior doesn't look anxious at all!" Kara didn't know how many times she had changed the subject today.

However, this was indeed the main issue. Kara still held very strong doubts about Ian's claims. After all, there weren't many things on the entire Earth that could threaten Superman's life. Every incident that endangered Superman was a planet-extinction-level disaster, and she shouldn't have failed to notice such disasters.

"Of course I'm anxious, but not that anxious. This is only the second day, and I've already approached the truth. I don't even know what I'll do with a full seven days... Okay, let's talk about my father's matter." Ian noticed Kara's expression was wrong and didn't continue with other topics.

Organizing his language, Ian began to reveal the related experiences in detail.

About ten minutes later.

Kara had roughly understood the full picture of the situation through his account. However, in Kara's view, after hearing Ian's "experience," she became even more suspicious that he was "having an episode."

"So..." Kara even needed to take a deep breath before speaking, her voice seemed to squeeze out from between her teeth, "You mean to say that you encountered a cosmic-level deity, she's one hundred percent infatuated with you, so she risked violating the rules to secretly tell you how to save your father?"

This really couldn't be blamed on Kara for not believing Ian.

The plot was truly fantastical.

"Hmm, there's a bit of artistic processing, not much, but that's roughly how things are." Ian sat on the sofa across from her, his facial expression serious and determined.

Kara fell into a long silence.

Her gaze swept back and forth across Ian's face, trying to find a flaw in his expression full of innocence. She couldn't tell, she really couldn't tell!

Was this cheap nephew having an episode or did such absurdly ridiculous heaven-defying events really happen? Just as Kara's head was buzzing and she was about to fall into a state of [Dao Gui Yi Chao].

Ian suddenly pulled out a military dagger from his pocket.

Kara's eyes immediately widened.

"Wait..."

Her warning wasn't finished yet.

Ian had already unhesitatingly stabbed toward his own heart.

"Whoosh!"

Kara became a blur, the Kryptonian's speed tearing a brief sonic boom in the air. Her hand gripped the blade tightly, the metal groaning under the unbearable load in her palm.

"What are you doing!?"

Kara was still shaken.

Her voice was almost shouted out, and she looked like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"Of course I'm proving to you that my father is truly near death, and there's a big shot who wants to save him... Of course, I'm also well-fed and want to take advantage of the big shot's bug."

Ian tried hard to press the dagger into his chest, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the dagger didn't move at all. The power gap between him and Supergirl Kara was too vast.

"Cousin, you're blocking my path to taking off." Ian could only try to persuade Kara to let go, but Kara's expression changed and she directly crushed the military dagger in his hand.

The blade shattered into several pieces in the seemingly frail girl's palm.

"I'll accompany you to investigate right now! Is that okay!" Kara took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling dramatically. She suspected Ian was having an episode, but no matter what, she could only first send him back to Metropolis.

"Great!"

Ian bounced up from the sofa.

"What are you doing?"

Watching Ian walk toward her and then suddenly leap up, Kara was completely dumbfounded. However, thinking this was a pitiful child, Kara could only swallow her speechlessness.

After charging fiercely toward the window.

Supergirl took flight.

And Ian... he sat on Supergirl's back and also flew up with her.

"So this is what flying feels like!" Ian grabbed Kara's hair with both hands, feeling the breeze brush against his face. His desire to unlock [Homelander] became even more intense.

"No! Can't you show some respect for me as your cousin! I know which way to fly! You don't need to pull my hair to navigate for me!" Kara had never been so exhausted in her life.

But she was the elder.

What could she do?

She could only scold him angrily a few times.

Unfortunately, Ian's way of thinking was really difficult for her to fathom.

"Giddy up!! Giddy up!!!"

Ian indeed stopped using her hair to control Kara's direction. However, hearing the sounds coming from behind her and feeling the kicking sensation at her waist, Kara felt it would be better to let Ian pull her hair!

"Can't you just settle down..."

Kara's extremely helpless complaint was only half spoken.

The next moment, her super hearing caught an anomaly in the distance.

"There's a plane about to crash!" Kara suddenly turned, changing direction. Ian looked up and saw a commercial airliner emitting black smoke and descending at an extremely dangerous angle.

"Another plane accident! Too frequent! This happened just yesterday!" Ian couldn't help but frown. He began to suspect whether there was some unknown conspiracy behind this.

Could this be the beginning of some major event?

The more Ian thought about it, the more he felt he might have encountered troubled times.

"How is it frequent? It's very normal!"

Kara was quite calm about this.

You could tell she had rich experience saving planes.

"Boeing has always been like this." The matter-of-fact tone in her voice, and her incomprehension of Ian's fuss, was truly a mental blow to Ian.

"..."

This time it was finally Ian's turn to be silenced.

Speechlessly opposed.

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