Your Genes Are Moved By Her

"It seems you already know a lot. The one with our family crest is the Battle Suit I designed for you. The others are clothes we Kryptonian wear in different environments. Do you like them?" Jor-El didn't notice Clark's odd behavior. He understood that Clark knew some things in advance, and looked at Clark expectantly as he asked.

After all, these Battle Suit were designed by Clark's biological father, Jor-El. Although the current Jor-El is just an artificial intelligence, he has inherited some of Clark's biological father's memories and emotions. In other words, this is a continuation of Clark's biological father's consciousness.

Therefore, Jor-El also really wanted to see Clark's satisfied evaluation of the Battle Suit, which could be considered as fulfilling a small last wish of Clark's real biological father.

"..." Clark saw Jor-El's expectant gaze, but ultimately couldn't bring himself to voice his awkwardness about wearing the red underwear as outerwear in the Battle Suit. Instead, he nodded and smiled gently, "Very good, I like it all, it suits my aesthetic perfectly!"

What could he do? Faced with his father's expectant gaze, Clark really didn't want to refuse his kindness.

Even though this old man wasn't Clark's biological father, Clark accepted his presence quickly. After all, he had been through a lot and his mentality had matured. Besides, he knew quite a bit about Krypton...

"I'm glad you like it..." Jor-El breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood instantly improved a lot. This artificial intelligence's emotional system was outrageously powerful!

"Actually, my favorite outfit is the one you're wearing, and the second best is that one too. I can already picture you wearing it..."

"..." Clark looked at the Battle Suit that Jor-El was pointing to, his expression unchanged, but he was speechless for a moment. Why couldn't he get past this red underwear?

Clark felt a little helpless, his mind racing as he tried to think of a tactful way to refuse Jor-El's request for him to wear the red underwear Battle Suit. After all, Jor-El's intention was quite clear: he wanted to see what he would look like in that Battle Suit...

But could Clark wear it? Definitely not. If he did, Clark would be traumatized. He'd be terrified that Robet would bring it up again and he'd accidentally reveal it, giving Robet new ammunition against him...

"Hmm?" Just as Clark fell silent, his ears suddenly twitched, and Jor-El beside him also looked towards the entrance of the spaceship.

There, Lois carefully held a flashlight to illuminate the path ahead, occasionally glancing back cautiously at the way she had come, afraid that some monster might appear behind her.

Lois's ability to find this place, a blend of recklessness and caution, wasn't without reason; otherwise, the soldiers with more advanced detection equipment should have arrived much faster.

"Oh my god!" However, when Lois entered the spaceship, she exclaimed in surprise. Her journalistic instincts made Lois quickly pull out her camera and start taking pictures. This was an alien spaceship! If this were reported, it would definitely be the hottest news!

With a "whoosh!" sound, just as Lois was taking a picture, a floating guardian robot appeared in front of Lois, smashing the camera on the spot, and then a ray shot towards Lois!

"Ah!!!" Lois screamed in terror. Just then, a figure slammed into the guardian robot and sent it flying. It was none other than Clark.

Unfortunately, although Clark arrived quickly, he couldn't completely save Lois. The ray still tore through Lois abdomen. Of course, if Clark hadn't arrived fast enough, Lois would have become Louise, just like Captain America in some universe.

"Superman?" Lois looked somewhat bewildered, then ignored her own pain and looked at Clark with burning eyes.

At that moment, a thought flashed through Lois's mind: no one has ever truly reported on Superman himself before. If she could successfully report on Superman, she would definitely become famous in the journalism world!

For this reason, Lois even disregarded her injuries, despite having just survived a life-or-death crisis. Her professional ethics made her completely forget about these things. It can be said that a journalist with good professional ethics can indeed disregard life and death...

"I didn't expect to run into you here. May I interview you?" Lois's burning gaze and excited voice startled Clark. He hadn't expected this girl to be so bold; even with her abdomen cut open and bleeding, she was still thinking about interviewing him.

"You're injured, and it's serious. If you don't get it treated quickly, it could be dangerous..." Clark glanced at Lois's injuries and whispered a warning.

"It's alright... Ouch..." Lois subconsciously tried to ignore her injury, but when her attention shifted from Superman, the pain from the wound finally reached her, causing her to cry out involuntarily.

"Your injury is in your abdomen. We need to tear your clothes to stop the bleeding. Just bear with it!" Clark tore open the hem of Lois's clothes as he spoke, preparing to stop the bleeding for Lois first.

Clark doesn't know Healing Spell, but he can stop bleeding. If Lois continues to bleed like this, Lois 'll soon fall into a coma, or even die from blood loss...

"Then wait a minute, can I interview you... Ah!!!" Lois didn't stop Clark from doing so, because Lois knew Superman's reputation, but she didn't want to give up this opportunity to interview Clark, so she spoke up again to try, but before she could finish speaking, Lois let out a scream.

It turned out that Clark's eyes shot out a beam of Heat Vision, controlling its power to help seal Lois's wound. However, pain was inevitable, and Lois even fainted from the intense pain.

Yes, Lois didn't faint when she was injured before, but she fainted now that the bleeding has stopped...

"Start the spaceship. This place has been discovered. Since she was able to get in, others might come in later." Clark looked at the unconscious Lois, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a flutter in his heart. However, he quickly dismissed this feeling and looked at Jor-El beside him, saying.

"Okay, where to?" Jor-El didn't object. His AI was originally created to guide Clark. Although he didn't know what had happened that made him skip the stage of guiding Clark, he would definitely follow Clark's orders.

"Fly away from here first, head to the Indian Ocean, and I'll show you the way." The safest place to store this spaceship isn't some glacial no-man's-land, but rather Savage Island that the Kent Family treats as their backyard. There are already three spaceships stored there, but none are as big or as conspicuous as this one.

With a "whoosh!", as Clark gave the order, the entire spaceship quickly started up and flew up from under the glacier at a speed beyond human imagination, disappearing from sight.

The military reconnaissance teams' monitoring equipment had just started beeping when the ground shook violently, and a spaceship vanished right before their eyes.

"Quick! Track! There really is a spaceship!" The military personnel reacted quickly, but unfortunately, even at this point in time, Earth's technological level still couldn't reach the interstellar age, let alone compare with Krypton, which was once famous in the universe.

Although Krypton's fate ultimately didn't look good, from the perspective of the development of civilizations throughout the universe, Krypton did indeed have its glorious moments. And who can say that every civilization is on the right path?

At this time, although the Krypton civilization was Devastation, its technological level was still far superior to that of Earth. The military's various advanced tracking methods lost track of the Kryptonian Ship in an instant.

This left the military personnel extremely resentful. This was a trail of extraterrestrial activity they had painstakingly tracked, and now it had simply flown away right under their noses. How could they accept this? How could they explain it to their superiors?

Of course, the military's troubles here don't stop there; there's also the matter of Lois going missing. After all, she's a general's daughter, and it's difficult to hide that away easily...

Leaving aside the military affairs here, Clark's eyes flickered slightly as he guided the spaceship.

Most people can only give directions to drivers when they are in a car, but Clark, this Kryptonian, can give directions to Kryptonian Ship. When he gets serious, the surrounding scenery flashes by in his eyes no faster than the scenery inside the car.

"Huh? It's actually a Subspace?" Jor-El quickly said with some surprise. Given the Kryptonian ' technological level, discovering the Wilderness Subspace wasn't difficult.

"Is it easy to be discovered?" Clark frowned upon hearing this and asked Jor-El.

As the last resort for the Kent Family and the Danvers Family, Clark wanted to make this place as safe as possible.

"I can help reinforce this Subspace and modify it to make it a private Subspace," Jor-El said to Clark with a smile.

"Is it that simple?" Clark asked softly.

"It's not exactly simple, it will take a little time, but it's not too complicated either..." Jor-El smiled and shook his head, explaining softly, "Krypton discovered quite a few Subspace during the interstellar era, and was even able to create its own Subspace using technology, so it's not that difficult."

"Alright, then I'll trouble you." Clark nodded upon hearing this; making this place safer was naturally a great thing.

Previously, there was a problem of accidentally wandering onto the Savage Island, but after being modified by Krypton technology, this problem can be eliminated.

"Roar!" Just as Clark finished speaking, a roar came from outside the Kryptonian Ship. It was Kong who had discovered the Kryptonian Ship had suddenly intruded into the Savage Island. After all, it was following Robet's orders to protect their home.

"It's me, move aside a bit." Clark heard Kong's roar and the Tyrannosaurus Rex henchman next to Kong shaking his head, and transmitted his voice to Kong.

"Clark?" Kong's intelligence is much stronger than before, and he is even taller than when Robet transformed into Great Ape. Clark can't quite figure out where Kong's future height limit lies.

Soon, the spaceship landed smoothly, right next to the location chosen by the Kent Family and the Danvers Family. Robet, Clark, and Kara's three spaceships were also there.

"Huh? Another Kryptonian has arrived? So, you activated the key? Then why did I lose this data?" When he discovered another Krypton spaceship, Jor-El seemed to realize something, then became somewhat puzzled, and he also couldn't figure out where this Krypton spaceship came from.

"I didn't activate the key; that's Kara's spaceship..." Clark explained briefly.

"Kara's spaceship? She came to Krypton too? What happened on Krypton afterward?" Jor-El didn't know what happened on Krypton afterward either, since he had been created before Clark left Krypton.

"You died at Zod's hands, and your mother perished along with Krypton..." Clark relayed the news Kara had told him to Jor-El. Hearing this, Jor-El felt a pang of sadness. Even though he had been prepared, Jor-El still fell silent when he learned that Krypton had Devastation.

"So, now all that's left on Krypton is you and Kara. You both need to work hard, we can't let the Kryptonian die out like this!" Clark didn't interrupt Jor-El while he was silent, but he didn't expect Jor-El to start urging them to have children.

"Originally, my purpose was to guide you, who were lost, to find the meaning of your existence on Earth. However, it seems you have already found your direction in life, so my role is no longer as significant. Mainly, I didn't expect Kara to come..."

"..." Upon hearing Jor-El's words, Clark paused for a moment, the image of his foolish younger brother Robet flashing before his eyes. He was able to find his direction in life, and was not as lost as Jor-El had predicted. Perhaps it was all thanks to Robet. As for the matter of urging them to have children, Clark felt he needed to say something.

"After that girl fainted, your heart rate was 40.3 percent faster than usual. Your genes are attracted to her..." But before Clark could speak, Jor-El's words left Clark completely bewildered.

"Um, I have a girlfriend, and besides, I'm not interested..." Clark quickly recovered and interrupted Jor-El, saying, "And are you sure that when you were created, no strange consciousness structure was added to you?"