Superman of the American Comics

"Godfather, that Clark... Guy, he has a problem!"

Lex, who returned to the mansion, sat by the fireplace and said to Luke, who was lying on the sofa, lazy and without the dignity of his elders.

Although they only met once, they didn't even exchange their contact information.

But he was impressed by Clark and full of... Favor.

Cough, cough, you can't say that.

To be precise, it should be curiosity.

"What did you find out, detective Luthor?"

Luke was thinking about how to explain his identity to his little cousin. After being interrupted by Lex, Luke asked with a smile.

He vaguely felt that the current script seemed to have been read somewhere.

Clark, a small town boy, Lana, his first girlfriend, and lex Luther, who appeared early... Inexplicably created a familiar feeling.

"I'm sure that Porsche hit Clark, but - he wasn't hurt! He saved me underwater!"

Lex shook his beautiful hair and said in doubt.

"That's a Porsche! It crashed the bridge!"

At this time, he still has no sign of a strong man, so he lacks the buff bonus of "extremely smart".

Air has keen observation, but it can't capture the track of the truth.

With a bald lex, I'm afraid I can detect something wrong immediately.

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Luke naturally knew the reason, but he didn't point it out.

"Do you want to kill innocent passers-by because of high-speed driving and then go to jail - although not necessarily, with the help of the lawyer group invited by Lex group, you may only be considered to have mental problems, so you will be acquitted and sent to a nursing home with excellent conditions for a few months or so."

"But anyway, it will become a conspicuous stain on your resume."

"You know, your father still thinks that the luthors can have a president."

Luke laughed and joked. He remembered Lex Luther in a timeline. It seemed that he had really been president.

It is said that the other party's mantra is "no one knows Superman better than me", likes playing the accordion, and always talks about the fate of all mankind

Wait, what seems to be wrong?

Suddenly he was against some blonde commander.

"... president."

Lexton was silent.

Like Clark, he is in a period of rebellion.

I don't agree with the lessons of my parents and have full confidence in my ability.

While longing for freedom, I hate external constraints.

To sum up, it is form two.

"He always likes to plan my future, but he never asks me what I think."

Lex snorted, deeply dissatisfied with his father's paternalistic power style.

In contrast, the young godfather was much more tolerant in front of him.

This is one of the reasons why Lex sincerely respects each other.

"If you want to show your skills and prove yourself, you have to make some achievements."

Luke smiled, and the light of the fire in the fireplace reflected his face half bright and half dark.

"When others see you, they no longer call you 'Lionel Luther's son', but Lex Luther. Only then can you successfully get rid of your father's shadow and exist as an independent individual."

Lex was thoughtful. He really wanted to be independent.

I came to this town not only for vacation, but also to start with those abandoned factories.

The meteorite rain seventeen years ago destroyed the lives of many people and the industrial development of the town.

This is a good opportunity to rally and create brilliance again.

"Godfather, what do you think I should do?"

Lex asked for advice with an open mind.

Sitting in front of him was the most famous young upstart in metropolis, a talented investor whose father was convinced.

It is described by a word often mentioned by the external media, that is "a person who foresees the future".

"Agriculture and manufacturing are the economic pillars of Kansas. There are many farms and pastures in the town, but there is a lack of related industries, such as food processing, meat processing and other manufacturing plants."

Luke glanced and said casually.

"Buy those abandoned factories, reopen them, and then operate them."

"At that time, it can not only provide enough jobs for the town, win the praise of the municipal government and select an honorary title such as the 'Top Ten Excellent Youth', but also use the real industry to radiate to deeper and wider fields."

Lex's eyes lit up. He used to climb and roll in the financial securities market, but he didn't understand this experience deeply enough.

"What do you think, godfather? We can work together!"

Young people's brains turn very fast. Their father will certainly not allow themselves to "act recklessly", but it's different to pull the godfather and borrow each other's name.

"I don't like money. I'm not interested in money, lex."

Luke waved his hand, smiled and said, "my happiest days were when I lived in the basement of metropolis and made $91 a month."

“……”

Lex was silent. He was used to those strange words jumping out of his godfather's mouth.

For example, "set a small goal to earn 100 million this year", "making money is just a passing thing. Money brings me less than 5% happiness", "I'm blind and can't tell whether those Hollywood female stars are beautiful or not".

"Godfather, are you here just for vacation?"

Lex still didn't give up. He didn't think that a big man with precious time like Luke would go to this backward and conservative town to relax.

"I'll investigate and collect meteorites."

Luke shrugged and whispered.

"You should also know that this town used to be called the 'capital of cream corn'. Until the meteorite rain that shocked Kansas, it is now renamed 'meteorite land', which is a means to increase its reputation and attract tourists."

"But anyway, there are a lot of residual meteorites here."

He has already selected and convened a number of archaeological teams, and will soon explore all parts of the town and collect those meteorite fragments.

Come to think of it, Clark is really unlucky enough.

As a Kryptonian, he actually lives in a small town full of kryptonite.

"I never knew, godfather, you are interested in Archaeology and meteorites."

Lex was a little surprised, although Luke did have some strange hobbies from the outside world.

For example, stamp collecting is a Hollywood actress.

There are targets like Judy foster, Sharon Stone and Demi Moore.

There are also Nicole Kidman, Charlize Theron and others who are not famous at present.

Most surprisingly, he also has a special hobby of investing in movies and guest appearances.

"It's normal that hobbies can be expanded appropriately."

Luke smiled. He could explain why Meiman set suddenly became a Hollywood Playboy script.

First of all, before my little cousin came to the earth, life was boring and had no fun.

As we all know, the DC Universe is built and changed around Superman, and Clark Kent is the top priority - although he always loses to the screenwriter's father - I always have a plan - Batman, but it does not hinder the status of my little cousin.

Otherwise, Dr. Manhattan could not be particularly interested and conducted unprecedented observation experiments.

A world without Superman means that there are no superheroes and super villains.

Therefore, in order to pass the time, Luke can only develop his personal interest out of his love of film art.

And he is also very principled. He has an overnight love with every female star.

Even if some of them appreciate their technology, Luke will never miss it.

Therefore, it also left a loud name of "hearty arsonist" in Hollywood circles.

"Well, lex, let's stop talking before dinner."

Luke stopped talking and got up.

He guessed that Clark would continue to ask his adoptive father Jonathan about his identity because of the car accident.

At that time, it should be krypton's big cousin's chance to shine.

"My stupid little cousin, it's time to get down to business."

Luke thought with a smile.