Yellow Lantern Hal

As everyone knew, the American government's role in film and television was to forcibly raise the difficulty for the protagonists.

What had clearly been easy mode was somehow turned into hell mode by this group of pig teammates and their suffocating maneuvers.

Not to mention anything else—just in this world, they had actually sealed away Superman, their one true powerhouse, and conducted all kinds of experiments on him. They were practically dancing back and forth on the edge of death.

If they accidentally pushed Clark into becoming evil, then Wonder Woman and Aquaman would both have to step aside.

When it came to creative ways of courting death, the American government was truly one of a kind across the entire multiverse.

Du Mu did not pay much attention to this minor interruption.

He turned to Clark. "Clark, are you interested in joining the Avengers?"

"Clark?"

Clark froze for a moment, looking somewhat confused.

Only then did Du Mu realize that the name Clark had been given to him by the Kents.

But Clark in this timeline had never been adopted by the Kent family. He had been imprisoned in an underground facility since childhood, so naturally, he was not called by that name.

Du Mu corrected himself. "If you don't like it, I can call you Carl instead. That was the name your biological parents gave you."

A flicker passed through Clark's eyes. "My biological parents?"

"That's right. Your father was Jor-El, and your mother was Lara. They both came from Krypton, and Carl was your Kryptonian name."

"What is Krypton?"

Clark knew nothing about anything. Like a child with endless questions, he kept throwing one question after another at them.

Du Mu had a headache. He did not want to explain every question one by one.

"Got it."

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