The red and blue figure of Superman returned from the atmosphere in an instant and came under the broken Morgan Building. He gently supported the broken upper part of Morgan Building with both hands. Biokinetic Field firmly stabilized the people inside the building.
"The earthquake has stopped?"
"Are we rescued?"
"Who is it?"
"It's Superman, it's that Kryptonian."
"How dare he show up?"
There was a staff member of Morgan Building in professional attire, lying on the floor-to-ceiling glass window. He saw where the upper half of Morgan Building was broken, being held up by a red and blue figure, with a black cloak slowly floating.
A bright red cloak floated behind Superman, holding Morgan Building, flying slowly until they came to the widened intersection on the avenue, then gently put down Morgan Building, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the crowd around him.
However, Superman's face looked confused, his chin turned and he looked at the crowd around him, his deep black eyes showing confusion.
What greeted him was no longer the applause of approval in the past, the people who desperately wanted to come over and touch his body, and the expressions of gratitude, joy and adoration.
It's the whispers and strange looks in the ears of friends that everyone conceals from a distance.
"How dare he show up?"
"Keep your voice down, he is also an alien of that race."
"It's him, he's the one who brought everything to Earth."
"Maybe he is the pioneer of aliens."
"It's really scary."
"Did you see that?"
"He was the one who broke Morgan Building just now, and he was the one pretending to be a good person."
"I've seen it, I've seen it. It seems that this kind of trick has been done before and deceived the world."
The strange looks and whispers from people a hundred meters away made Superman feel a sense of alienation and strangeness.
I am no longer the popular Superman I used to be.
What happened?
"Why do you come back here to pretend to be a good person! Superman." Some bold people shouted at Superman, attracting attention at this moment.
"This country has been destroyed by your people. Why are you showing up at this time?" Someone shouted angrily at Superman. They couldn't stand that he appeared here now and continued to perform the same rescue actions as before as if nothing had happened.
"Go back to your country! Aren't you like bandits? You have expelled Australia, occupied their land, and established New Krypton?" Seeing that Superman had no reaction and looked honest and confused, people's words became more and more intense.
They have regarded Superman as a disaster and believe that all this has happened because of Superman.
Maybe Superman is just the pioneer of Kryptonian coming to Earth.
Now they succeeded.
They have new countries established.
Our country is destroyed.
"What happened?" Superman's confused eyes never stopped, and his brows furrowed slightly. He really didn't know what happened during his coma, and everyone's attitude towards him suddenly changed.
"Superman, open your Superman eyes and look at this country that is so barren that you can't even mention its name." An old man suggested sadly when he saw Superman's confusion.
Superman opened his confused eyes Far Vision, Penetrating Vision and looked into the distance. He saw military bases shaped like tombs and ruins. The radiation energy after the nuclear explosion continued to spread and spread, and the suburbs began to become unsafe.
The administrative center of this country has no one to carry out administration, the political power has disappeared, and the cities in each state are independent and self-governing.
Cities in some states began to manufacture nuclear radiation cleaning machines provided by Luthor in preparation for cleaning nuclear radiation. However, some companies controlled the cities and began to have ambitions. Instead of removing nuclear radiation, they allowed nuclear radiation to spread, gathering all the people in the city, and letting nuclear radiation surround the city and squeeze the people.
Capital is so superior that no one has any restrictions at all. It uses people like animals, restores slavery, buys and sells, builds its own city kingdom, and returns to the feudal era.
In the blink of an eye, Superman saw the miserable state of countless human remains of his own compatriots, and heard their miserable moans in his ears. He also heard the gathering voices of various discussions and the cheers established by New Krypton. The information gathered together made him understand how tragic things had happened during his coma.
The country was wiped out, nuclear bombs exploded at the military base, and New Krypton was officially established on Earth...
All of this was accomplished while he was unconscious.
Suddenly!
At this broad intersection, the cement floor suddenly cracked, revealing brown mud, and something was arching underground.
Many people who were preparing to denounce Superman fiercely changed their faces and began to turn around and run away.
They have not forgotten that just now Superman rushed out like this, breaking Morgan Building in half.
"Get out of here!" Superman shouted to everyone regardless of his confusion as to why so many things had happened in this short period of unconsciousness.
He quickly flew above the crack in the ground.
A gray figure, just like he was hit by Joe-Jor-El just now, splashed mud and emerged from the cracked position of the arch.
Superman took the gray figure into his arms and backed away for several hundred meters before stopping the powerful impact.
When he lowered his head and took a look, he realized that it was his father who had just beaten him away.
"Father, why...?" Superman's eyes revealed more confusion.
He doesn't understand his father's grudges on Krypton, the position of Kryptonian, the newly established New Krypton, and why he was beaten away.
All this makes Superman as confused as a blank sheet of paper.
"You are not my son!!!"
Hearing Superman call his father and being held in Superman's arms, Joe-Jor-El's face was twisted crazily and his eyes were bulging. He turned around and punched directly on the S logo on Superman's chest.
A huge sonic boom ring sounded in the sky, and the shock wave spread outward, shattering the glass of the surrounding buildings and causing people to scream and hide in corners.
The figure of Superman hit the ground like a cannonball, smashing the entire avenue and creating a large crater of tens of meters. The fire hydrant exploded and white water erupted to a height of 4 meters.
"Didn't you tell me! You are my father. My real life name is Kal-Jor-El. The S logo on the chest is our family emblem, symbolizing hope?"
Superman got up from the big pit in the ground filled with dust, smoke and moisture. He endured the slight pain in his chest, raised his neck, looked at Qiao-Jor-El in the sky, and asked Qiao-Jor-El with a stern face.
He didn't spend much time with Qiao-Jor-El. All this life experience was told to him by Qiao-Jor-El when he appeared at Fortress of Solitude.
And now, he said that he was not his son, which directly confused Superman.
I am not your son.
Whose son is he?
Then why did you say that I was your son in the first place?
What's going on with the Krypton family behind me?
What kind of ridiculous TV series are there?
A big hand put on Superman's shoulder and said, "You are my son."