"According to the information we have now, Clark Zhou Kent, that is, the protector of the country, has a strong sense of social responsibility. Except for some bad deeds when he was a child, his growth process can almost be described as perfect. Such a person Man, unless he begins to disguise himself since he was a child, otherwise, I have reason to believe that he will not do things that endanger society."

Several people present expressed their opinions one after another, then looked at the president in front of him and waited for him to summarize.

"Then let's watch it for now," the president said. "Also, get in touch with the Homeland Strategic Defense Assault and Logistic Support Agency...they're names are too hard to say, anyway, get in touch with their director and let them follow up Bar."

"Okay, Mr. President."

......

......

Kent Films, in its office on the 32nd floor.

Clark is on the phone.

The call was from John and Lisa.

The main reason is to ask about his situation. In fact, the two of them realized the difference of their son a long time ago, but they did not expect that Clark would make such a decision.

but;

Either John or Lisa.

They all supported Clark in doing so.

"Our little Superman has finally become a real Superman!"

Mr. John said with a smile, his tone full of pride.

"When fighting criminals outside, you should also pay attention to your own safety, you know?"

Lisa is worried about Clark's safety.

Although Clark repeatedly assured that no one in this world could hurt him.

But as a mother, Lisa was still worried.

After chatting on the phone for almost half an hour, I hung up.

John and Lisa are still traveling outside, and Clark is not worried about their safety.

He has dispatched a special forces team to protect them along the way, and his super hearing is also monitoring the world anytime, anywhere. If there is any danger, he will be the first to notice.

"Next, is to witness the arrival of a new era."

Clark looked at the city outside the window, his eyes penetrated the layers of space, and he saw countless people talking about the protector of the country. What he heard in his ears were also people's praise and support for the protector of the country. .

Even if there are a few different voices occasionally, it is insignificant. *

Chapter [-]: The Heartbreaker Jarvis

L. Los Angeles, Port of Malibu.

Stark Shores Villas.

"This Clark Kent has really become a superman?!"

Watching the news on TV, Tony, who had just finished his work and was about to relax, looked at it with a stunned expression.

Pepper, who came in with a document, saw him, hurried over, and handed him the document in his hand.

"There is a document here that needs your signature. Also, there is an auction tomorrow. There is a painting that you asked to pay attention to before. Do you want to attend it?"

"Huh? What?"

Tony just lost his mind and didn't hear what Pepper said.

Pepper reluctantly repeated what he just said again.

"Tomorrow?" Tony shook his head, "If you don't go, go for me."

"Row."

Pepper nodded, apparently already accustomed to his boss's style.

"By the way, have you read the news?" Tony asked suddenly after signing the document.

"Guardian Superman?" Pepper's face showed excitement. "Of course, I've been paying attention from the very beginning, Huguo Superman is simply amazing! He saved a plane man!"

Seeing that Pepper had such a high regard for this protector of the country, and a look of admiration, for some reason, Tony felt a little unhappy.

"Do your job well and don't watch this kind of gossip during work hours."

Tony said and handed him the document.

"Sorry! In fact, it's already my off-duty time. In theory, I'm working overtime for free."

"Is that so? Then I'll pay you for overtime."

"Okay, if it's okay, I'll go first."

Watching Pepper turn and leave, Tony pouted angrily.

"Jarvis, get me all the information about this guy, remember! It's all!"

"Okay, sir."

A virtual screen, projected from the ceiling, appeared in front of Tony.

Such technology, let alone civilian use, is hard to see even in some state-level cutting-edge technology departments.

But here in Tony, it seems to be commonplace.

Including the smart housekeeper Jarvis designed by him, it is the crystallization of technology leading the world.

On the screen, information about Clark was quickly listed.

Even small things like the creation of Hydra when he was a child are included.

"Starting a business at 16, the youngest billionaire in history?" Tony said strangely, "Shouldn't that be me?"

"Sir, in theory, you are inheriting the family business."

Jarvis' voice sounded.

Tony's face darkened.

"Jarvis, did I ask you? Shut me up!"

"Okay, sir."

Tony continued to look down with a dark face.

"Did you create Hydra when you were a kid? Haha!"

Tony was happy to watch it.

"Jarvis, do you think this counts as black history? Hydra! Protector Superman founded Hydra, it's so interesting!"

"Sir, according to my information, you also joined a school gang called Black Python when you were in elementary school."

Tony, "..."

Are you the smart housekeeper of my house?

Why do you feel like you always like to tear me down?

Tony wasn't happy.

"Okay, okay, pay attention to this guy's situation, I'm going to work, don't bother me with anything important!"

Tony ran to the underground laboratory with a dark face.

......

......

In the evening, Clark returned to the beach house.

The three little ones who had returned home from school immediately ran out when they saw him coming back.

"Brother! Brother! I saw the news, everyone is talking about you!" Little Daisy jumped into Clark's arms first, her face full of excitement.

"My classmates said that Protector Superman is a superhero of justice. He will protect the country and save those who are in danger."

"Really?" Clark hugged Little Daisy, looked at the three of them with a smile and asked, "Then do you like Protector of the Country?"

"Well, I like it!" Little Daisy nodded heavily.

"Regardless of whether Brother Clark is a protector of the country or not, I like Brother Clark!"

Little Wanda raised his head and looked at Clark with big eyes.

Clark smiled and picked her up with one hand, one on each side, and kissed the two little girls on the cheeks.

"Brother didn't hurt you in vain."

"And me! And me!" Pietro raised his hand and shouted, "I also like Protector Superman, I like it very much!"

"However, if I really want to compare, I still prefer the Queen of Tides."

Pietro looked like a nympho on his little face.

"Cut~! It's really worthless!" Little Wanda rolled his eyes, Trou, with a look of contempt.

"Brother Clark, is there really a queen of tides in this world?"

Pietro looked at Clark expectantly.

"You'll find out tomorrow," Clark said with a smile.

"I believe there must be!" Pietro's little hand clenched his fist, then looked at Clark expectantly and asked, "That... Brother Clark, can I skip school tomorrow? I want to go to the press conference. "

"That won't work." Clark shook his head and did not agree to Pietro's request. "Children must go to school, how can they be absent from school, so that they will become little fools in the future."

"Okay." Pietro looked lost.

"Brother Clark, I want to go too!" Little Wanda looked at him and said.

"Well, my brother will take you there tomorrow."

Clark agreed with a smile.

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