DC New Krypton.

Chapter 2 Joe-El
"Save Krypton?"

Jor-El's projection coolly mocks himself.

"You don't have the idea of ​​a savior."

"Hal, you are just a monster dominated by your own desires, you want to rule Krypton, you want to be the god of Krypton!"

"Hal, deep down in your heart you are too arrogant."

Jo-El reprimanded him angrily. Hale, who had been his son for ten years, was finally discovered by himself to be just a humble man with arrogance hidden under his appearance; To be a god delusional.This made him especially heartbroken.

Haier crossed his thumbs on the bridge of the nose, pressed the bridge of the nose, and rubbed it.

Really...

Originally thought that until the end, even if his father died, he would be able to maintain this 'perfect' impression, so that he would be proud of himself even in the underworld.

Having been punctured from the bottom of his true heart, Haier no longer concealed his actions.

His hands were crossed on the bridge of his nose, and his hands were slowly lowered onto the steel seat's hand guards. His back was directly leaning back against the steel seat. The cold steel touch penetrated directly into the blood from his skin. The corners of his mouth sneered, his head tilted slightly, his eyes He looked down at the starry sky in front of him, ignoring his adoptive father Jo-El next to him.

Are you arrogant...

From the moment I traveled to Krypton and knew that I was Har and would be the strongest Kryptonian in the future, the seeds of arrogance had already been deeply rooted in my heart. Burning in the bottom of my heart is the driving force to hide everything.

Although there are not a few powerful gods in DC, in the multiverse like the sand of the Ganges, he may be just an ant that the gods don't care about.

However, the power of King's Landing Starry Sky fascinated him who was once struggling at the bottom of society.

Anyone who has been out of society and experienced life at the bottom all yearns for this power.

I can't help it!
"How did you know."

Haier was suddenly surprised.

It's not really curiosity, but that I failed too much in my interpretation, until it was discovered that I fell short of my success, so I have to reflect on myself.

Maybe I'm really arrogant, but there's nothing wrong with that.

The so-called arrogance is nothing but a dimensionality reduction blow.

Treat those who are inferior to you with arrogance.

Absorb all knowledge of things beyond oneself, and look down.

The past of being humble, submissive, hesitant, enduring looking at other people's faces, and dedicating your life to the six thousand 560, this kind of life that is so bleak that you carry the boss's luxury house and luxury car on your heart like a pig and dog, is so sad. make him laugh.

Now this kind of arrogant heart is the most authentic self on the basis of human nature.

"My brother, Zo-El, was a stubborn, conventional scientist. There was always tension with me."

Jor-El came slowly, as if telling a heavy story.

"Under your close walking, the gap between me and him has been eliminated little by little."

"He got drunk in front of me many times, touched me and patted my shoulder, thinking that I adopted a good son."

"He admired you without stinginess, praised you, and thought that you were the only choice to save Krypton, and what's more, he put his status below you."

"At that time, I was only happy that the relationship with Zuo was getting better, and I also praised you together, so I didn't pay much attention. Now that I think about it, everything about you has been foreshadowed."

"It wasn't until my wife, Laura, praised you so much that I realized that everyone around me seemed to praise you so much."

"At that moment, I suddenly wondered what you, who are so perfect, are pursuing."

Haier looked down at the starry sky and fell silent.

He didn't expect that the wedge point discovered by Jo-El would be praised by everyone without hesitation.

People always want something, whether it is wealth, or sex, or power, or fame.

And if you are too perfect, you don't want these things, so if you are perfect, you must want a lot.

Jo-Eir's tone suddenly changed, became cold, and said: "I consciously drunk Zuo, and I know from him that you are cooperating."

"Furthermore, it was investigated that you violated the cloning matters prohibited by the Council of Elders under the city of Candor, and created a large number of clones with the same appearance as the high-level Kryptonians."

"You want to replace Krypton's top executives with clones, Hale, how dare you do such a thing!"

"I also found out that among the lower-class people of Krypton, there was a wave of reforms against the Kryptonian high-level rebels. The leader of the rebel army was called by them the new god who would change the world of Krypton."

"What do you want to do, Hal."

"You want to rule Krypton, you want to be the god of Krypton!"

At the end of Jo-Eir's speech, he was already deeply enraged. He never thought that his perfect son, who was praised and praised by the world-Hal-Eir, would be so daring to disturb Krypton.

He always thought that Haier had nothing else to ask for, and even if he wanted it, it was nothing more than advanced science in the Academy of Sciences, leaving his name in history.Unexpectedly, his adopted son would be an unprecedented careerist who wanted to overthrow Krypton.

This long-standing hidden ambition really shocked Jor-El.

"I'm saving Krypton, father, do you think that the Krypton high-level will let you investigate the earth's core? The Senate doesn't believe your investigation at all. Krypton's life is not long, and the high-level politicians who are genetically fixed don't realize it at all." The seriousness of the problems raised by scientists.”

"Krypton has been solidified into a class fixation without free thought. Destruction is inevitable."

Harley responded coldly.

The reproduction of Kryptonians relies on embryonic cultivation, and they are destined to be cultivated as politicians, soldiers, scientists, etc., just like the cells in the eyes, ears, brain, and heart of the human body, they are highly differentiated and perform their duties.

The son of a mayor is a mayor, the son of a general is a general, the son of a banker is a banker, the son of a scientist is a scientist, the son of a politician is a politician...
There is no way to break this kind of class fixation, because it has been locked from the bottom of the genes.

If people have no thoughts, this solidification is a great thing.

But unfortunately, people have thoughts.

This solidification becomes a cage of despair.

"Replacing the top management and causing turmoil on Krypton will only hurt more people. Your choice will cause Krypton to suffer the most serious harm. There is more than one way to solve the problem."

Jor-El yelled angrily, he was startled by Har's ambition.

"What 'more people'? Just you guys!"

"Do you regard the people at the bottom as animals?"

"Father, you don't understand the aspirations of the people at the bottom."

"I have penetrated deep into the bottom, you set off..."

"Really? Under the arrangement of the mayor's leadership, inspect the living standards of the people at the bottom."

"People can't empathize with each other at all. From the very beginning, your genes are destined to become a master, and your sorrows and joys are not connected with them."

Haier said in a deep voice, pressing his hands tightly on the guards of the steel seat, his eyes were cold.

"Their patience has reached the point where they don't even want to die. If they are slightly affected, they will regard me as a god and make up their own will for action."

"You think I want to be their god? No, I just want to use them to rule Krypton."

"But since they want a god, it's okay for me to become the god of Krypton after I dominate Krypton."

Hearing Haier's words, Jo-El knew that Haier was hopeless, and he said with a sigh of relief: "I am very fortunate that I was able to discover all this and send you into space when you prepared everything. .”

(End of this chapter)