Chapter 305 - Kryptonians and Kent Farm
From Deimos all the way down to Earth, Jor-El's eyeball left an extremely obvious mark in the atmosphere. The intense atmospheric friction made this look inconspicuous, but the eyeball, which was wrapped in the thick black fluid of the symbiote, left a thick fire mark in the sky. Even in the daytime, this mark is still clearly visible.

But at this moment, a strong wind blew, and then the trace disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Don't worry."

Under Clark and Kara's vigilant gaze, the Gate of Helheim opened from the side. Ron walked out of it with a relaxed look. In Ron's hand, the Eye of Jor-El was wriggling. He held the Eye in his hand. Because of the special nature of the symbiote, although the Eye had left Jor-El's body, it still maintained its activity through the mysterious connection.

Ron was able to cut off the activity. But this time was different - now, Ron could clearly feel the mysterious connection between the world virus and this world. In other words, the existence of the God of Symbiotes hidden in the negative multiverse.

In this case, Clark is particularly important. The reason is that Clark is more than he seems... Admittedly, Clark is a Kryptonian, born with powers and limits that ordinary people can hardly imagine. But compared to what Clark really represents, his identity as a Kryptonian is not important.

Most importantly, it is the hope that Clark represents.

Although many people think that Clark's kindness comes from Jonathan Kent... well, some of it does come from Jonathan Kent. But what really makes Superman Superman is Superman's kindness, purity, integrity, and the hope he represents.

From the moment he was born, Clark was the son of hope. Similarly, no matter what changes the DC universe makes, no matter which world it is in, Superman is the core of the core - only Bruce can compete with him, and the two are not on the same track.

Bruce doesn't need to worry. Judging from the training of Thomas and Martha, Bruce is a little tired now, but his abilities have been greatly improved.

"What happened? It seemed like something fell from the sky? Why is there no response all of a sudden?"

Old Jonathan and Old Martha came over and looked at Clark and Kara with doubts in their eyes. After noticing Ron's arrival, Jonathan also blinked and then asked, "Is he Clark's friend? Clark, why don't you introduce him to me?"

"Ah? Ah!"

Hearing this, Clark turned cold and looked at Ron beside him. After seeing Ron's nonchalant expression, he was relieved and said, "This is my friend in Metropolis. I didn't expect him to come over during the holiday... Dad, you go and do your work first. I'll chat with him."

"How could this be, Clark?" Hearing this, Clark's adoptive mother Martha said dissatisfiedly, "You should have told me earlier! Little fool, you should have told me at least the day before yesterday! Then I would have had time to prepare for the dinner at Kent Farm! Alas, you are still as slow as before!"

As she spoke, Martha quickly tidied her clothes and said to Ron, "Sir, please chat with Clark first. I have to go out and prepare the ingredients. We don't have enough apples at home. Yes, we also need to buy some cinnamon powder!"

Martha said happily, "Apple cinnamon pie! There's still time to make it!"

As she spoke, Martha pulled Old Jonathan and said, "Drive me to town quickly. If we go too late, the store will be closed!"

"Eh? Ah? Okay." Hearing this, Old Jonathan pouted unhappily, but still did not dare to disobey Martha who was in high spirits. He turned to Ron and said, "Then you talk to Clark first, I'm going to go out for a while. Well, I do need to buy some wine. Do you have anything you like to drink? Whiskey or beer? I've always wanted to ask Clark how he lives in the big city!"

"Very good!" Hearing this, Ron seemed to be infected by the two energetic old ladies and old men in front of him. He smiled and said, "Clark is highly regarded by the boss of our Daily Planet! No matter how bad the environment is, he will take the lead in interviewing! Yes, do you know Louise? She is a great beauty in our newspaper. She is brave and capable. I don't know why, but I feel like she seems to be very interested in the slow-witted Clark?"

"Mr. Ron!" Clark on the side couldn't help but shouted.

But the old man and old woman next to them obviously didn't care. Caucasian people's skin is prone to looseness, which makes them look very old. Especially the rednecks in Kansas have never had any habit of maintaining their appearance. They were facing the earth and their backs were facing the sky. In fact, the two were only in their fifties, but they looked like they were in their sixties.

Ok.

Given Clark's personality, he should have sent a lot of money home, so that even if it was unfair, the old couple could live out their days in peace. But judging from their spirits, it was obvious that the couple couldn't stand loneliness and just liked to work.

And now, they heard the headache about their son's marriage...

"Oh my god! This requires careful preparation!"

Old Jonathan said, "I have some good wine in the cellar, you must have a good chat with me!"

"That's right!" Martha Kent said excitedly, "It looks like I need to buy some other delicacies! By the way, what does Louise look like? Do you have a photo? I want to take a good look!"

"Dad! Mom!" Hearing this, Clark showed a trace of despair on his face: "Wait a minute, we are not in a hurry to talk about this..."

"Why aren't you anxious?! You're already thirty! And you don't even have a girlfriend!"

Old Jonathan said angrily, "You've grown so big, I thought it wouldn't be long before I could have a grandchild! But you still don't even have a girlfriend - you really should join the school football team, then you will definitely not be short of a girlfriend!"

It was obvious that old Jonathan and old Martha were very resentful about the fact that Clark was still unmarried at his old age and didn't even have a girlfriend.

As for Jonathan's idea... there's really nothing wrong with it. After all, football is the number one sport in the United States. The captain of the football team and the captain of the cheerleading team in American schools are literally the campus celebrities, and it is standard for them to fall in love. And with Clark's physique...

Tsk tsk, if he really plays football, with the strength of a Kryptonian, Kawhi will be able to sell like crazy.

Seeing his parents' angry faces, Clark, who had saved the world many times in Metropolis, didn't dare to say anything. He could only smile cautiously for a few times before sending Jonathan and his wife away. Then he looked at Ron and said helplessly:

"Mr. Ron, it would have been better if you hadn't said anything about this. But now that you have, if I don't confess, they will even chase me all the way to the Metropolis!"

"That's perfect. I think you and Louise should have gotten married a long time ago." Ron didn't care at all: "You are a Kryptonian, so being in your thirties is nothing. But Louise is just an ordinary earthling. It takes God's blessing for a person to have three thirty-year periods in his life. And to be honest, do you really have no feelings for Louise at all?"

Ron looked at Clark with suspicion. Listening to Ron's words, Kara, the super girl beside him, also touched her chin, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and was obviously very interested in what Ron said. In addition, the embarrassment on Clark's face was quite funny.

Facing the gazes of the two, Clark's face turned pale and blue. Finally, his whole face turned red, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said, "Okay, I admit that I like Louise very much, but Louise is an independent girl, and I always have to face some very dangerous situations... You know, if we really get together, it may have a bad influence on Louise."

There is nothing wrong with what Clark said. After all, Lois, as Superman's beloved, has been sacrificed in many major events. The most famous one is probably Injustice - the Joker killed Lois, causing Clark to turn evil on the spot and strangle the Joker to death in front of Batman, and then monitor the world to prevent all crimes from happening.

but……

"That depends on what Louise thinks."

Smiling, Ron took out a pinhole camera that was about the size of a fingernail from his arms, showed the Bat Family seal on it to the pale-faced Clark, and then threw it into the Helheim Gate without waiting for Clark to grab it.

"There's not even a trace of acting in this video. It's a perfect confession video! I promise you, Louise will be moved to tears!"

"You bastard!" Clark couldn't help but rub his brow. Although he was very angry about being secretly photographed, after seeing the bat seal on it, Clark suddenly felt that it didn't seem to matter.

After all, compared to Ron, the kryptonite bracelet on his hand from Bruce is monitoring him 24 hours a day. Even without Ron's video, what he just said would still be known to others... but others would not give it to Louise just for fun.

As for the fact that Ron would show his true thoughts to Louise... Clark was not very angry, but rather a little nervous.

Ron spread his hands and said to Kara, "It is obvious that our big boy from Kansas is still not ready to fall in love with a brave and upright girl even though he is over 30 years old."

Folding her arms, Kara said with a bored look on her face: "Yes, I can guarantee that when this guy appears in front of Louise next time, he will be so excited that he can't even speak clearly... In fact, I feel that he is more suitable for Luther? After all, he communicates with Luther quite smoothly and can always quickly understand what the other person means?"

"I object. I feel Batman is more suitable than Luthor."

"Enough……"

Clark was speechless, then looked at Ron, took a deep breath, pointed at the eyeball in Ron's hand that was constantly wriggling and struggling, and then asked: "Let's talk about something serious... Mr. Ron, you suddenly returned to Earth from the battlefield of Phobos, what happened?"

"This." Ron was holding up something on the eyeball that looked like a blood vessel or nerve. Although there was only one eyeball, when Ron lifted it up, the eyeball kept struggling and wriggling like a little snake.

But not to mention the eyes themselves, even the black mud on them had almost stopped moving. It was obvious that Ron was deliberately suppressing it.

"This is your father from another world. After being infected with the virus from that world, he was willing to be surrounded and lose a lot of combat power in order to send it to Earth for you to see."

Ron said calmly, "Although it's just an eye, the special nature of the symbiote gives this eyeball abilities beyond its physiological limits... Perhaps your father in another world wants to give you advice? Advice? Or some bad curse?"

"Come, you decide what to do with him."

Ron extended his hand in front of Clark and said with a smile: "This world will have a more important mission in the not too distant future. As the son of hope of this world, all your decisions represent the future fate of this world. Even if it is only a partial fate. Therefore, the power of choice is in your hands. Take a look, or just refuse it?"

After a pause, Ron couldn't help but complain: "Damn, obedience tests are really addictive."

After hearing Ron's words, Clark simply ignored Ron's last complaint against him, and stared blankly at the constant squirming in Ron's hand. After hearing Ron's words, he now looked directly into his own eyes.

It was a deep blue eye, clear and bright, just like his own... The feeling of familiarity and closeness made Clark realize at first glance that these eyes definitely had a deep relationship with him.

but……

Clark remembered what Bruce had told him.

Another world has been contaminated by the virus, and this spaceship also carries a large number of world viruses. If you are not careful, the whole world will be in danger.

And because of their identities and the kryptonite-radiated environment of the battlefield, all he can do now is wait quietly on the farm for things to be over.

But...but...

"I want to talk to him." Clark pursed his lips, took a deep breath, looked at Ron and said seriously: "I want to have a good talk with my father... my father in another world."

"Well, that's a wise choice." To Clark's surprise, Ron was not angry. Instead, he gave him a thumbs up and said, "You are trustworthy because you believe that others can change for the better. If you refuse rationally, I will have to think about it more."

"Uh... isn't it dangerous?"

Clark was a little surprised by Ron's reaction.

"Dangerous? Him?" Ron sneered disdainfully.

(End of this chapter)

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