Kansas, Kent Farm.
Clark-Kent, who was only seventeen years old and not yet a minor, opened his eyes from the bed.
The warm sunshine shines on the face, it is another beautiful day.
He rolled over and sat up and ran to the window.
With a "swish" sound, the gauze curtain was opened.
Clark While stretching, he was thinking about the upcoming sports meeting held by the school.
He put on his clothes, walked to the floor-length mirror, and arranged his clothes.
What appeared inside was a tall boy with black hair and a tuft of curly hair.
"Clark, you are going to be late!"
A gentle female voice came from downstairs, that was his mother.
"Coming."
Clark stepped on the stairs and quickly went down to the living room.
He reached out to open the Fridge, picked up a bottle of milk, and drank it.
"I have class tonight, you two can make dinner by yourselves. Remember, no pizza!"
Lady Kent neatly cleared the table, leaving only a portion of mashed potatoes, vegetable salad and pork chops.
Clark stuck out his tongue. It seemed that his mother had discovered that he and his father secretly ordered pizza.
Lady Kent refuses any fast food and firmly believes that it is junk food.
This may be related to her previous experience of working in a fast food restaurant.
After finishing lunch in a hurry, Clark took out a piece of paper from his backpack, which was the permission slip to join the school football team.
If you want to join the team, you need a parent's signature to get the teacher's permission.
After all, rugby is a collision sport and the risk of injury is high.
"Dad, I want to play rugby!"
Clark said in a low voice as if he was about to do something bad.
He handed the permission slip to his father, hoping that he would be in a good mood and sign it.
"Sorry, I can't let you go, Clark."
Jonathan-Kent, Clark's father scratched his hair, looked at his wife, shook his head and refused.
"Why!"
Clark looked disappointed and asked loudly.
This is not the first time.
When he was a child, he wanted to sign up for the baseball team, but he didn't get his parents' permission.
Later sports such as football and basketball did not have their own share.
This made Clark often called "nerd" by his classmates in school.
Although he did well in his homework and was loved by his teacher.
But he never participated in after-school activities, which also caused him to attract a lot of comments and didn't have many friends.
"You know why, Clark."
Jonathan-Kent looked complicated. His son had been different since he was a child.
When he was eight years old, he could lift the jeep parked in the yard.
If you encounter something angry, you can even crush steel with your hands.
Jonathan clearly remembers that one time Clark accidentally fell into a grain harvesting machine. It should have been a bloody tragedy.
But when he stopped in a hurry and ran over to take a look, he found that his son was safe and sound.
Instead, the machine was stuck, and the cutting blades were twisted and deformed, as if they had hit a hard object.
Later, as Clark grew older, he showed more and more extraordinary qualities.
This made Jonathan very worried for a time, fearing that his son's superpower would be discovered by others and regarded as a freak.
The reason why he had such an idea was that Clark was not his and his wife's biological flesh and blood.
More than ten years ago, an infant baby crashed into Kent Farm in a spaceship, bringing with it a meteorite rain that almost destroyed the town.
That was the second time Kansas discovered something similar. There was another time before.
Kent Farm A huge crater appeared in the cornfield, which was suspected to be the site of a meteorite impact.
But the police who came to investigate afterwards found no remaining fragments.
This has also become an unsolved mystery in the town, spawning rumors like aliens coming to the earth.
"I will control myself, Dad! Reduce the speed by half and never hit anyone..."
Clark also wanted to try to convince his parents, but he still failed to achieve his goal. He could only pick up his backpack and walk out of the house with a disappointed mood.
The most unfortunate thing was that the school bus that was supposed to be waiting for him had already driven away, raising a large cloud of smoke.
"Clark Didn't you catch the bus? I don't mind giving you a ride."
The sound of the car horn brought frustration Clark back to reality, and a young man wearing sunglasses greeted him.
The other party was sitting in a stylish yellow Chevrolet Camaro, and his whole body was filled with the confident temperament of a successful person.
"Mr. Cahill..."
Clark is a little embarrassed. The young man lives next to Kent Farm and is considered a neighbor.
He heard from his father that Mr. Cahill is a young rich man named Metropolis, who has a successful career and often appears on TV news.
"I said, just call me Luke."
The young man typed the Snap and said in a friendly manner, "I'm not much older than you. Come up quickly, otherwise you'll be late."
Clark hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and got in.
"Cahill First...Luke, are you going back to the town for vacation?"
This sunny boy took the initiative to find a topic. He spent most of his time at Metropolis, busy with business.
The luxurious villa in the town and the large fields nearby were vacant.
"I just finished discussing business with Lex Group, and by the way, I attended the ribbon-cutting of your school - I donated a library."
Luke spoke plain and boring words in a flat tone.
"Ah, this... you are so enthusiastic."
Clark The last half of the sentence was held in his mouth and turned into a compliment.
"It's just a small thought."
Luke waved his hand, indicating that it was no big deal.
He looked at Kryptonian Little Brother with hidden eyes.
The other party is a little better than Bony Superman in the Flashpoint world, with strength, speed and the development of various senses.
As a rough estimate, it probably stays at the most basic level.
Without training, Clark might not even have mastered the ability to fly, and would just passively absorb the sun's rays.
"Clark, you don't seem to like sports very much."
Luke raised the corners of his mouth and said softly.
"At your age, I am already the main player of the team."
Hearing this, Clark's eyes darkened.
He was destined to have no choice but to participate in those fierce and passionate sports competitions.
Let me ask you, if a guy who can lift a jeep with one hand collides head-on with his opponent, what will be the consequences?
"I like reading books and studying astronomy."
Clark whispered.
"My house is quite big, and there is a lot of fitness equipment left behind. You can come over and sit there when you have time."
Luke has been in this time and space for some time, and he found that he came to the earth earlier than Superman.
Therefore, by accumulating wealth, I bought the agricultural land around Kent Farm and became the neighbor of Clark's father.
Then I ran to Metropolis and relied on stock market crashes and financial securities to quickly accumulate wealth.
No one would hate a good life, let alone in a "free country" where capital is supreme.
Money may not be a universal passport, but it is absolutely impossible without money.
"Thank you, Luke."
After driving all the way and arriving at the school, Clark politely thanked me before getting off the car.
He didn't know why, but every time he saw this Metropolis famous young rich man, he always felt a sense of intimacy.
"Clark, don't be too polite with me."
Luke waved his hand. He had already flown around the world, trying to get as much information as possible.
At this time, there was not even a trace of Justice League.
Batman of Gotham may be traveling around the world right now.
Superheroes in other cities are also in the development stage.
The reason why he stayed in this small town of Kansas was not just for Kryptonian Little Brother.
The arrival of Superman also brought a mysterious meteorite rain.
Luke even found traces of Kryptonite, not only Green Kryptonite who can make Kryptonian weak and lose his abilities.
For example, Kryptonite with other functions and other colors also appears.
This is a collection worth collecting!
Luke feels that he can definitely become the biggest Kryptonite Collector besides Lex-Luthor.
In case of drawing the Ultraman template, it can also be used as a snack reserve for entertainment.