DC New Krypton.

Chapter 137 Tearing Clothes
"Continuing on Krypton, why not use the anti-matter engine to save the civilians of Krypton!"

Haier's words were like five thunderbolts hitting Jo-Eir's heart.

civilian?

Who cares about civilians after being in the upper echelon of Krypton for a long time?

The upper layer of Krypton represents Krypton!

The upper layer of Krypton is rotten, that is, Krypton is rotten!
The upper layer of Krypton is hopeless, that is, Krypton is hopeless!

Back then, Jo-El never thought of civilians.

Save civilians with an antimatter engine?

This kind of thinking did not appear in Jor-El's mind at all. After all, the upper layer of Krypton has decayed, which means that the entire Krypton is decayed, and there is no meaning of saving it.

It is no longer a matter of what civilians are, but that civilians will not appear in his thoughts.

Therefore, his continuation of the Kryptonian project has nothing to do with civilians. Even if the antimatter engine is enough to save all Kryptonian civilians in the entire Kryptonian planet, he has no idea.

He is the pride of the upper class of Krypton and the honor of the deep, confident correctness, justice, and awe-inspiring arrogance. He clearly believes that only natural sons have this ability to continue Krypton.

No one can hide himself better than him, and even he himself can't recognize himself. He just has an extremely selfish heart under the surface of pride, justice, kindness and fraternity.

When this layer of extremely selfish mind was uncovered by Hale, Jor-El still would not admit it. The class imprisonment of Krypton, the corruption of the upper class of Krypton flashed in his heart, and the Krypton created by Kryptonian talent The lock-up of the aliens and the despair shrouded in the whole society lead to the conclusion that there is no need for that kind of Krypton to survive.

But he also knew that he was not qualified to dominate the survival of everyone on Krypton, wouldn't he be a dictatorial careerist just like Hall?
He also knew that what could not be denied was his own selfishness at the time.

Even if the anti-matter engine is used to save hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands, or thousands of Kryptonians, it can be said that they have tried their best, and they can only save so many.In the future, no one will be able to reprimand themselves with words, because there is really someone to be saved.

But the truth is that none of them helped.

In the end, the head stepped on by Harr seemed to have no feeling. Jo-El lowered his eyes, looked sadly at the icy ground that was close at hand, and said sadly:

"I'm just a father."

This was the only excuse he could find for his selfish heart. At that time, he really only paid attention to his son, and ignored any matters of Krypton at all.

From stealing to the code of life, transforming the anti-matter engine spaceship until the son was born safely.

Not to mention civilians, the upper echelon of Krypton has already ignored it.

It is natural for any father to be selfish to his son, and no one can blame him.

"Am I not your son, father?"

Har stepped on Jor-El's head, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth looking down.

Thoroughly strip off the beautiful clothes of justice, light, hope, kindness, and benevolence that Jo-El put on himself, let him recognize the extreme selfishness and darkness in his heart, and let him completely obey his own darkness The blackening of his heart is the greatest revenge for him.

The family that flaunts the hope of Krypton is the biggest darkness of Krypton.

Jo-El's body kept struggling and trembling, his sad eyes quickly turned into ferocious anger, and he yelled angrily, "Shut up!"

Banish Har, who wants to save Krypton, into space.

Stealing the code of life, instilling the code of life into Karl-El's body, regardless of whether Krypton is dead or alive, and sending Karl to Earth with an anti-matter engine that can save civilians.

Just recalling the different behaviors towards Har and Kal-El at this moment made Jor-El unable to disguise the pain and anger.

Haier is also his own son, why would he treat him like this.

Because he was adopted.

Even if he piled up more than thirty scientific and technological inventions on himself, promoted himself to the vice-principal, and allowed the Ayer family to create dozens of times the wealth, so what?
It's just adopted, and it's the same as other people joining the Ayer family, but they want to gain the glory of the Ayer family.

Just adopted.

Carl is different, he was born by himself.

Even if Carl is unwilling to rebuild Krypton and become a superhero for the people on Earth, it doesn't matter, as long as his son is happy, this is the great love of a father!
He deeply understood that his extremely selfish self was not as upright as he appeared on the surface, and Jo-El, who harbored benevolent hope, became angry.

"Tell everything in the past as just a father's love for his son. Then I plan to hide the guilt and anxiety in my heart, regret the painful pain, and then protect my son in the name of the father.

All Kryptonian destruction turns into one sentence: I'm just a father.Then it evaporates.Is that what you want? "The cruel smile on the corner of Haier's mouth became more joyful.

He didn't say a word about Jor-El's selfishness throughout the whole process, but he exposed Jor-El's heart and his actions throughout the whole process, allowing him to deeply recognize his own nature.

Jo-El squinted his eyes, bared his teeth and cracked his eyes, trembling with anger all over his body, hissed in a low voice from the depths of his throat: "What do you want to do, Hale! Deny your former father?

Should Krypton be destroyed?Krypton like that is damned, no one can see the reality of Krypton better than me!

No one wants such Krypton to survive!

Such Krypton should have been destroyed long ago! "

"Then you who stole the code of life, have you started to rebuild Krypton?"

"I won't let my son step into that desperate Kryptonian society again!" Jo-El gritted his teeth, determination flashed in his ferocious eyes.

During the period of growing up with Karl, he deeply understood the despair of the Kryptonian society and the feeling of hope that this earth brought to Karl. He supported his son to become a superhero and would never let Krypton bind his son again. .

"Have you abandoned Krypton? Jor-El!" Hale snapped.

"Krypton, let it disappear!" Jo-El closed his hideous eyes and said in pain.

"Didn't you ask me what I want to do? I saved Candor City, and I saved 700 million people in Candor City, including your mother who has been defending you until she went crazy, Kayla-Eir! She Seeing your abandonment of Krypton at this moment!

I don't want to do anything!I want to tell you: You cannot represent everyone on Krypton!

I just want the Kryptonians to judge you for your actions! "

Haier's face was arrogant and severe, his gaze was solemn, and his deep voice reverberated throughout the entire Fortress of Solitude, "At this moment, 700 million people are looking at you!"

"No!"

Jo-El opened his eyes, roared in shock, the entire body of the flesh-like machine trembled, and a wave of electronic information fluctuated will, leaving the machine body.

(End of this chapter)