Rebuilding Kryptonian Civilization Through Mars Terraforming

As for whether Lin Feng was trustworthy, Clark felt there was no need to dwell on the question.

In the universe, there were almost only three Kryptonians left: himself, Lin Feng, and Kara, though Lin Feng did not belong to this universe.

Moreover, what Lin Feng had done these past two times, along with the righteousness he carried, were not things that could be faked.

Even taking the worst-case scenario, if Lin Feng wanted the Codex of Life, he could have simply taken it by force. Clark would not have had the power to resist.

Having gotten the result he wanted, Lin Feng could not help but smile.

When Lin Feng first came here a few years ago, he had already considered rebuilding Kryptonian Civilization.

But back then, he was not strong enough. He did not even know how to extract the Codex of Life from Clark's body.

Now that he had arrived here by accident again, naturally, he would not let the Codex of Life slip away.

After all, the foundations of Kryptonian Civilization were astonishing.

Interstellar warships, time-space travel, organ replication, and more.

However, those things were not particularly important to Lin Feng.

What he truly had his eye on was the combat power of Kryptonians who had basked beneath a yellow sun.

As long as they had enough time to soak up sunlight, would that not mean a whole population of Supermen?

Hah, Lin Feng could only think of two words: thrilling!

There was a replica version of the Codex of Life in the System Shop, but its price was absurdly high.

Getting it from Clark saved him a fortune.

Half an hour later, Lin Feng flew toward Mars with something resembling a stone in his hand.

Before his transmigration, he remembered seeing on a forum that