Superman of the American Comics

At the end of the day's course, Clark sat in the seat of the gym after school.

Overlooking the football team training on the lawn... The cheerleading team next to it.

Like those in youth movies, the most watched people in school will always be the quarterback and cheerleader of the football team.

Lana is a cheerleader and her boyfriend is a quarterback on the football team.

From the point of view of others in the school, the two people can be said to be a perfect match. Clark can't play the game of a third party at all.

After all, a nerd versus a quarterback is a competition without suspense.

Thinking of the embarrassing fall before, Clark was a little depressed and sighed.

The impression score has fallen to the bottom. It is estimated that he will have no chance in the future.

Frustrated, he picked up his backpack and left the gym, ready to go home.

Remembering Luke's invitation, Clark hesitated to visit his neighbor's house.

Today, if the other party didn't get rid of the encirclement, he might face a more embarrassing situation.

As for fitness?

Then don't.

In addition to becoming weak in front of Lana, I am a little too strong at other times.

With young people's unique melancholy thoughts, Clark walked aimlessly to a bridge.

Looking at the setting sun in the distance, he couldn't help stopping.

Too many doubts and puzzles accumulated in the bottom of his heart, which annoyed Clark and couldn't find anyone to talk to.

It was a terrible experience.

His parents are always vague about why he has those super abilities that are better than ordinary people.

Hide yourself and don't let others find out - this is the idea my father instilled into him from childhood.

It seems that the power surging in the body is some kind of hidden contraband, which will lead to unprovoked trouble once it is noticed.

Clark clearly remembers that he was bullied by bullies when he was at school. Those people robbed his comics and toys.

If he wants, he can punch the leader into a pool of tomato juice.

But Clark didn't, because his father said countless times that he should restrain his anger in the face of other people's provocations.

It is a wrong choice to treat bullying with violence.

"Who am I?"

He was lying on the side of the railing of the bridge, and the problem echoed in his mind. He didn't notice that a high-speed Porsche suddenly skidded, lost control and hit himself.

Boom!

The Porsche weighing more than two tons directly crashed Clark and the bridge railing out.

Even people and cars fell into the lake below and set off a large amount of water.

The strong impact force, coupled with the pressure of falling into the water, made the driver in the driver's seat unconscious in an instant.

But Clark was unharmed and did not look like being hit head-on by a sports car.

Holding his breath, he tore open the roof and dragged the drowning man to the shore.

Seeing the other party unconscious, Clark squeezed his chest and gave artificial respiration according to the rescue measures seen on TV.

Twenty minutes later, the police car and ambulance arrived together.

Along with it was Clark's acquaintance, Luke.

"It's really fate. How many times have we met today?"

Luke smiled when he saw Clark in a red blanket and messy hair.

"Why are you... Here?"

Clark looked confused. It was a coincidence that Luke could be met at the scene of the car accident.

"I forgot to introduce you to Lex Luthor, my godson."

Luke went up to Clark and pointed to the young man who was taking notes.

"Thank you for saving his life today. Otherwise, I can't tell his father."

Lex Luther?

Clark was slightly stunned. Does the other party have anything to do with the lex group in metropolis?

"Lex, how many times have I said, don't look around when driving, let alone speeding, it will kill you."

Luke ignored Clark's puzzled expression and scolded with a straight face.

The big boy with beautiful golden red hair seems to have not recovered from the accident, and his eyes are a little empty.

Until Luke appeared, his pale face had a slight look.

"It was an accident, Godfather."

Despite the seemingly similar age difference, the teenager named Lex Luthor still showed an attitude of respect.

"I'm considering whether to tell your father to end your holiday ahead of time."

Luke's face showed a little dignity. When he heard that the holiday was over, Lex immediately became clever.

He didn't want to go back to his mansion in metropolis. His father was obsessed with his career all year round and didn't stay at home for a few days at all.

Every day, in addition to facing a bunch of servants, driving around with girls I know at school, or studying various postures... That kind of life is really boring.

Lex likes this small town. Everything looks very novel without the lights and bustle of big cities.

"Well, that's it. I hope you can continue."

Luke was quite satisfied to see Superman's old enemy, bald Lex Luthor, showing such a clever appearance in the future.

Before he came here, he never dreamed that he would become a celebrity in the villain camp and the godfather of Lex Luther.

The story goes back a long way to the time when it just came.

Luke came a few years earlier than superman's spaceship. He couldn't find the target character. He could only develop steadily and lay a solid foundation.

Acquiring wealth is the first step.

The ever-changing stock market has become the place for Luke to dig the first pot of gold.

No matter which time and space, there will not be too many fallacies at the nodes of history.

Seize the opportunity, money is like falling from the sky every day.

When the original accumulation is completed, it will enter the stage of purchasing industry and establishing business empire.

About seven or eight years later, Luke abandoned his identity as a mysterious investor on Wall Street and became a young rich man in metropolis.

Businesses such as crude oil exploitation, pipeline transportation and road asphalt have been involved in many ways and have been very successful.

It was at that time that he began to appear in public and became the darling of media news.

what?

Why not invest in the real estate industry?

Come on, this is metropolis!

Real estate and insurance are two minefields.

Who knows how many buildings Superman will destroy in a year?!

At that time, Luke met Lex Luther's father, whose company was at a low ebb.

Out of bad taste, he gave a helping hand.

Then he became the godfather of the other party.

Speaking of it, Luke is now both Superman's krypton cousin and lex Luther's godfather.

How should this complex relationship develop in the future?

"Wait, lex, you said Clark saved you and implemented emergency measures for you. Does that include artificial respiration?"

Luke's thinking suddenly deviated. He was a little sorry. Why didn't he take this scene.

Otherwise, Superman and Lex Luthor kiss - sending this picture to Louise Lane will surely become the front page of the planet daily.

The two young men looked at each other when they heard the speech.

Then he looked away unnaturally, and the atmosphere seemed to become anxious.

Clark felt remorseful. It was his first kiss. He sent it out before Lana.

"I'll be responsible... No, don't get me wrong. I mean, I'll be responsible for the car accident."

Feeling embarrassed, Lex wanted to find something to say. As a result, it became darker and darker. Even the eyes of the policeman who took the confession changed.

Is this an alternative way to turn enemies into friends?

Luke was genuinely pleased.

He fully agreed to the marriage.

Fat and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders.

My little cousin and Godson are a perfect match.