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Chapter 309 - Killing the Heart

It doesn't matter now whether the original colonists of the New World represented an advanced pioneering spirit or a disgusting pirate civilization.

As a true Kansas redneck, Old Jonathan is kind, but definitely not stupid. Looking at Jor-El in front of him, Old Jonathan has keenly realized that this guy in front of him is definitely not the good friend he imagined. At least, this kind of high-handed attitude will never allow him to truly coexist peacefully with the people of Earth.

"I am just a farmer. I know nothing about the grand propositions you are talking about. But I know very well that this cannot bring peace and prosperity!"

Old Jonathan stared at Jor-El and said, "I don't know how to put it, but it's like what I told Clark. The real power comes from the heart! I absolutely do not agree with what you said!"

"…Have you just accepted aging?"

Jor-El narrowed his eyes and tried to persuade him, "This world has not treated you well, as evidenced by the calluses on your hands. Now that you have raised Carl, we are willing to allow you to enjoy a real life like a real Kryptonian. Even if Kryptonians do have conflicts with Earthlings, there is no need for you to become our enemy just because they have never treated you well."

"Ha! Who wants to be one of you Kryptonians!"

Hearing this, Jonathan snorted coldly, then pinched his waist, and thrust his aging belly forward. Although it seemed that he didn't have much strength in his body - even if he had more strength than the pampered city lords and ladies, he couldn't be stronger than the Kryptonians.

But even so, Jonathan exuded a strong sense of self-confidence.

"What's wrong with aging? Aging is the romance of mankind! I can sit on the bench on the farm every day when I am gray-haired! Bathing in the warm light of the sunset with my dear wife Martha in the golden wheat waves and corn fields!"

After hearing what Old Jonathan said, everyone fell into a brief silence. On the side, Ron couldn't help but nod his head - he was indeed the one who trained Superman. Although it felt like he just picked up a fat baby in the field, Old Jonathan obviously played an indispensable role in making Clark from Krypton so human.

In Ron's channel, the Emperor nodded seriously, obviously satisfied with what Jonathan said.

"He'll be a good fighter."

"Climb." Ron seemed to be disgusted with the emperor's praise - you just want Clark's body!
But it must be said that these views of old Jonathan are indeed very much to the Emperor's liking. For the Emperor, a top humanist, if killing other life in the universe can allow humans to ascend, then the Emperor will kill them all without mercy - there is no humanitarian concern in his philosophy.

On the side, Jor-El heard Jonathan's words, and there was a hint of annoyance in his eyes - how long has it been since he heard someone speak so loudly in front of him? Did he really think that raising Kal-El meant he could speak loudly to him as a Kryptonian father? !

It is no wonder that Jor-El would have such an idea - until its destruction, Krypton's ability to initiate wars and its ability to end wars made it one of the top civilizations in the universe.

There are many origins of the DC universe. For example, in some universes, the spirit of the lamp beast of the white lamp ring is located on the earth, so the origin of life in the universe is on the earth. But this is not the case with Jor-El's universe.

At the beginning of his universe, the first intelligent life was born on the planet Maltus. These first intelligent life forms had already possessed an unimaginable level of technology long before the birth of the Milky Way. One of their scientists ignored the ban and forcibly explored the mystery of the origin of the universe, which led to the Big Bang, which truly gave birth to the world.

After that, a group of Maltus arrived at Oa, a planet in the center of the universe, abandoned their emotions, and became rational guardians of the universe, that is, the immediate superiors of the Green Lantern Corps.

Although the Green Lantern Corps fights through the spectrum of emotions, after witnessing the cause and process of the Big Bang, the Guardians decided to abandon emotions and use pure rationality to protect world peace. Even if there are members with emotions, they will remove the brain area that carries emotions of their companions. But it is precisely because they are not human, so many times their behavior will become arbitrary, indifferent, and ruthless in the eyes of other civilizations, and naturally they are called troublemakers.

But their power is unquestionable - the entire universe is divided into 3,600 sectors for maintenance work. Just those who can communicate with the surrounding scale at superluminal speed and jump at superluminal speed are enough to make the Emperor's mouth water in the warp.

But such a powerful guardian of the universe was beaten by the Kryptonian civilization at its peak.

Even though Jor-El has realized that the future of Kryptonians is bleak because their possibilities are limited by genetic carving, it is undeniable that Jor-El is still proud of being a Kryptonian.

Just when Joe-El was suppressing his inner anger and trying to say something, Old Jonathan on the side directly rejected all of Joe-El's desire to talk.

All I saw was old Jonathan waving his hand, with a look of "I am proud to be a human being" written all over his face as he said, "Since you Kryptonians are so powerful! Then you don't have to come to Earth, go back to your Krypton! You are a country bumpkin who only sees the world from a narrow perspective!"

“He~!”

Ron opened a can of beer on the spot and gave a thumbs up.

This is exactly right. I unilaterally declare you to be the ambassador of human communication with extraterrestrial civilizations!

Similarly, Jor-El was also furious and said, "Don't be so proud here! Human! If it weren't for the fact that you raised Kal, you wouldn't have the right to talk to me here! If it weren't for the destruction of Krypton, do you think we would want to come to this backward and barren planet!"

"Huh? Krypton is destroyed?" Hearing this, Old Jonathan was stunned. Then the old farmer touched his chin and said, "I thought it was something else. It turned out to be refugees!"

"..."

Looking at the silent Joe-El, Old Jonathan did not choose to let him go, but snorted coldly and said:
"If the Kryptonians are really as powerful and advanced as you say, but are now facing exile... then it can only mean that the destruction of Krypton is entirely due to your stupidity!"

"Enough!" A red light flashed in Jor-El's eyes, and his words were filled with uncontrollable anger and murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)