Superman of the American Comics

The next day.

noon.

Clark sat alone on the fence of Kent farm and looked out from a distance.

His face was full of confusion and sadness, revealing complex emotions.

Just an hour ago, he had a fierce quarrel with his father Jonathan.

The reason is that Clark saved Lex Luther from falling into the river.

The other party sent a brand-new sports car in order to express his gratitude.

Young high school students have a windy, expensive and cool sports car, which is simply the perfect gift.

Even Clark couldn't help feeling his heart.

Superman with perfect character is in childish and confused adolescence, which is no different from ordinary people.

Eager to be recognized by others, want to be the man of the moment in the school and win the crush of the object of secret love

A sports car can change many things.

But Jonathan didn't think so.

His son is courageous and has good character, which is worthy of appreciation.

Do good deeds should not ask for returns, even if the other party takes the initiative to give them.

Jonathan is a man of high moral standard enough to be called a model.

But because of this, as his son, Clark sometimes feels very depressed.

"I didn't jump to save people when Lex fell into the river. His car hit me at 60 miles an hour."

Clark's pent up feelings broke out at last.

"And now I'm standing in front of you. You always say let me be a normal person, but is that normal?"

"I can't participate in any sports activities. I don't have any friends in school. I want to learn to hide myself... If I can become a normal person, I'm willing to give everything."

Jonathan watched his son run upstairs to the barn, Clark's private property.

He once named it "lonely fortress".

But Jonathan realized that it was time to tell Clark the truth.

So he found his son and said everything about the meteorite rain seventeen years ago and the spaceship that fell on Kent farm.

This almost brought Clark's brain down.

If anyone suddenly learns that he is not his parents' own child and is an alien, I'm afraid he will be in an unacceptable state of collapse like him.

Although Clark has tried countless times to learn the truth from his parents.

About their super abilities, they are different from ordinary people.

But when the truth came, he was not so happy.

Looking at the spaceship full of science and technology in the barn, Clark didn't know what to look like.

When the old question is answered, new questions arise.

Who the hell is he?

Where are his biological parents?

Where does he come from?

... there are so many problems that Clark's thoughts are like a ball of wool wrapped in a ball, which can't be sorted out at all.

"People are afraid of things they don't understand, so I can't let you show your ability."

Jonathan said to Clark, "you are the answer, child, the answer to 'whether human beings live alone in the universe'."

"I don't want to do this answer!"

Clark's expression looked a little painful, with tears in his eyes.

He was used to everything on earth, everything in Kansas, everything in town.

But now someone told him that none of this belongs to him.

The psychology is still fragile, and Clark can't accept it without growth.

He jumped down through the window and quickly disappeared from Jonathan's sight.

……

……

The autistic boy Clark sat on the railing, looking up at a 45 degree angle at the gradually darkening sky.

The night shrouded and the stars loomed at a few points.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the dark red cloth covered his sight.

Subconsciously move your eyes, cloak, boots, uniform... Luke?

The other side's feet are off the ground and suspended in mid air.

The dark red cloak at the back flutters like rolling waves.

Compared with the gentle and cordial during the day, Luke was full of oppression and dignity.

"You... Can fly?"

Clark, who is still thinking about normal human beings, seems to be surprised to see aliens.

"What's surprising about that?"

Luke has stopped above to observe krypton's little cousin for a while.

He lives next door to Kent farm.

For Superman's super hearing, the previous father son quarrel was like only a layer of cardboard.

Fall in your ear and hear it clearly.

"Clark, you have boundless strength. You have an iron body. You can open your senses and even hear all the sounds of the whole town. Your sight is like an X-ray. You can see the flesh and blood organs in the human body through the flesh and blood..."

Luke landed slowly, looked directly at Clark with an ignorant face and said softly, "compared with the above, I can fly. Is it something unexpected?"

Clark was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

Although he vaguely felt as if something was wrong, Luke made a good point.

"Wait! How do you know... That?"

Some dull Clark turned his mind for several times before he suddenly reacted.

The secret that he and his parents have been hiding for a long time seems to have been exposed.

"Because I have all the abilities I just said."

Luke smiled like an elder's fan and said faintly, "stupid little cousin, haven't you realized the problem up to now?"

"We come from one place, belong to the same race and have similar abilities."

"You should even call me, dear cousin."

Luke's words fell like a heavy bomb, making Clark dizzy and buzzing in his ears.

He learned so many incredible truths today that he was caught off guard and heard more amazing news.

Just like an old Pentium computer, it attempts to drive cyberpunk 2077.

What is the end, naturally self-evident.

Vaguely, Luke saw a wisp of smoke on his little cousin's head.

It seems that the brain that is not enough has been burned out.

"... cousin?"

Dozens of minutes later, Clark, who calmed down, looked strange.

At present, he is in a state of skepticism. Perceptual thinking tells him that this is false!

But rational thinking keeps reminding that this is likely to be true.

"Of course, I am your big cousin who has been separated for many years and finally met."

Luke looked serious and began to talk nonsense.

"Clark, I came to this planet earlier than you."

"You should have heard of the mysterious crater that once fell on Kent farm. That's where my ship landed."

Clarkton believed a little more. Before him, there was a meteorite fall at Kent farm.

But there was no residue at the scene, which once became a strange talk event in the town.

Others spread rumors that some kind of alien embryo that can parasitize the human body lurked in the town and was ready to hunt everyone, causing a brief panic.

"What's the name of our planet? Where are my biological parents? What's my name..."

Clark had a lot of questions in his mind. He looked at Luke with expectant eyes, eager to get answers from each other.

"Don't worry, Clark. Let's talk one by one."

Luke waved his hand to his little cousin to relax his mind and not be too impatient.

The corners of his mouth seemed to think of some interesting picture and whispered, "you are actually a Saiya from the planet vegeta, named 'kakarot', who was sent to the earth as a subordinate soldier to perform a mission."

"Kakarot? Junior soldier?"

Clark frowned slightly and repeated it.

How does it feel strange

"Yes, as a symbol of the Saia people, when anger rises, the hair changes color."

Luke nodded vigorously and said positively.

"At that time, you will awaken the powerful power in your body - Clark. If you want to be a qualified Saiya, you should dye your hair green. This is the fashion trend of our Saiya."

"That big cousin, why your hair?"

Clark felt the tuft of curly hair and hesitated.

Dyeing your hair in a conservative town is not a good choice.

What if you're recognized as a hippie?

"I personally don't like that color, but it suits you."

Luke said with a smile, his eyes full of sincerity.