"There is a dark force floating in the air of Smallville!"

"It needs us to go out! Are you ready, Clark?"

The blond boy said righteously, holding a toy gun in his hand and wearing a flag cloak that didn't fit him well.

The black-haired boy, whom he called Clark, said unconvincedly: "This is unfair, Azu, it was agreed that I should be the commander this time and you should be the soldier."

Azu, that is, the homeland of the boy, pinched his waist and said: "The commander should be a stronger person. I am stronger and smarter, so Clark, you will be the soldier boy."

Clark immediately exposed his words, "But Aunt Neil gave us a test last time, and my score was higher than yours."

"That's because I didn't take it seriously, I."

Azu blushed and immediately changed the subject, "Hey-ah! There is a monster over there, look at my fist!"

As he said that, he rushed into the cornfield.

"John, maybe we should return the flag cloak you are wearing!"

Clark shouted at Azu.

The national flag on the roof of the farm was used as a cape by Zu.

He was afraid that the godfather would scold him when they returned.

But seeing Zu's indifference, he had no choice but to follow him into the cornfield.

"Plop!"

He was knocked down by Zu as soon as he entered the cornfield.

He was about to resist, but he heard Zu say in his ear: "Don't move! Listen! They are coming!"

Clark also became nervous after hearing such a nervous remark from the other party. He swallowed his saliva and tightened the Zorro eye mask he was wearing.

"Really?"

"Really, listen, these dark demons are going to attack us, we have to be prepared."

Clark really believed that the dark demons were coming.

He held his breath nervously and pricked up his ears to catch the movements around him.

At first, there was the "rustling" sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and the heavy breathing of Zu who was pressing on him.

Then he heard noisy and chaotic sounds coming into his ears.

It was the sound of cars passing by the road and the sound of sheep running on the grass.

Then there were more chaotic sounds.

He also caught the whispering voices.

"Buzz!"

There was a harsh noise in his ears, and he felt a sharp pain.

He covered his ears and groaned in pain.

A Zu, who was startled, got up quickly and looked at him helplessly, "What's wrong with you? Clark."

"My ears hurt a little."

Clark's pain came and went quickly, and soon he returned to normal.

He covered his ears and asked A Zu in fear, "Am I deaf?"

"No!"

A Zu said unhappily, "If you are deaf, how can you hear me talking, you idiot!"

He helped Clark up, "We have to go home, otherwise Dad will be angry."

Although A Zu wanted to continue playing, he and his father agreed to go home before five o'clock in the afternoon.

The two chased each other and soon came to the farm.

"Dad! Clark's ears are almost deaf!"

As soon as A Zu ran into the farm, he shouted loudly.

But Clark noticed that there were several cars parked on the farm and immediately pulled A Zu.

A-Zu also noticed this situation and stopped shouting.

The two walked into the living room and saw Peter talking to several men in suits.

"Dad."

"Godfather."

The two greeted each other in a low voice.

Peter glanced at the two and said, "John, Clark, go upstairs."

"Okay."

The two hurried upstairs obediently.

After seeing his two cheap sons go upstairs, Peter turned to face the guys in suits in front of him.

Six years have passed since he picked up Homelander.

Homelander and Superman have grown into little boys, but the years have not left any traces on his face.

His face is still exactly the same as it was six years ago.

In Martha's words, he seemed to be favored by God and was given the magic of eternal youth.

God's favor is naturally nonsense.

The real reason is that the watch he wears on his hand not only gives him stronger and stronger physical fitness, but also greatly slows down his aging speed.

Strength, endurance, speed, reaction and flexibility have all been greatly improved. .

He estimated that his skin can even withstand the impact of small-caliber bullets now.

As time goes by, the physical fitness enhanced by the watch will become stronger and stronger.

He estimated that if he lived another hundred years, he would definitely become a superman.

Does this count as becoming stronger by lying down?

Sure enough, no matter what era, lying down is the most suitable lifestyle for oneself!

The only pity is that

He glanced at the watch on his hand, and the pointer was about one-fifth of the way to complete a circle.

I thought the pointer would finish soon and the meteor shower would come soon.

Unexpectedly, six years have passed and there is still no meteor shower.

You are calculating in years? !

If he had not been given the ability to resist aging, he was afraid that he would not be able to wait for a few meteor showers when he died of old age.

"Mr. Padrick."

The man with a hooked nose sitting opposite him noticed that Peter was looking at his watch and thought he was impatient.

He smiled and said, "Luther Energy Group is planning to build a chemical plant in Smallville. We have carefully selected the site and determined the scope of the chemical plant, and your farm is within our plan."

"We hope to acquire your farm, and of course we will pay adequate compensation."

As he spoke, he took out a check from his suit and put it on the table.

Peter looked at him coldly, "What if I say no?"

Although the farm does not mean as much to him as it does to Jonathan.

But the meteor shower falls on the farm.

If he sells the farm, how will he pick up superpower babies in the future?

Besides, he is not short of money either.

In the past few years, he traveled to the metropolis and robbed many gangsters of their money.

His superhuman physical fitness allowed him to deal with those gangsters with ease.

Upon hearing Peter's blunt refusal, the smile on the hook-nosed man's face disappeared, and his tone became as cold as steel.

"Generally speaking, the Luther Group will not treat those who cooperate harshly, but if it is those who do not cooperate, our methods will not be so gentle."

Peter's eyes narrowed and he looked at him with a slight frown: "Are you threatening me?"

"No, how could it be? We are a legal company, I am just talking about normal business competition methods."

The hook-nosed man stood up and held out his hand to Peter.

"I hope you'll change your mind, Mr. Padrick."

Peter didn't shake his hand and said calmly: "My answer will never change.

at the same time.

At the corner of the stairs on the second floor, Azu clenched his fists after eavesdropping on the conversation between his father and the hooked man.

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