Superman

He glanced around, and there were large cornfields and wheat fields nearby.

Looks like a farm!

"It's been an unpleasant trip."

Luke opened the world of Hades, took in the night owl airship that was on the verge of being scrapped, then soared into the sky and disappeared in place.

Overlook the land and magnify the senses.

After a few seconds, he finally determined where he had landed.

here is--

Kansas!

Chapter 421 Small Town Boy, Next Door Neighbor

Kansas, Kent Farms.

At only 17 years old, a preteen Clark Kent opened his eyes from the bed.

The warm sun shines on the face, and it is another beautiful day.

He sat up and ran to the window.

With a "swish", the gauze curtain was pulled open.

While stretching, Clark thought about the school's upcoming sports meeting.

He put on his clothes, walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and straightened his clothes.

What appeared inside was a tall boy with black hair and a tuft of curly hair.

"Clark, you're going to be late!"

A gentle female voice came from downstairs, it was his mother.

"coming."

Clark stepped on the stairs and quickly descended to the living room.

He reached out to open the refrigerator, picked up a bottle of milk, and drank it down.

"I have class tonight, you two can fix dinner by yourself. Remember, no pizza!"

Mrs. Kent cleared the table neatly, leaving only mashed potatoes, vegetable salad and pork chops.

Clark stuck out his tongue. It seemed that his mother had already found out about the fact that he and his father secretly ordered pizza before.

Mrs. Kent refuses any fast food, adamant that it is junk food.

This may be related to her previous experience working in a fast food restaurant.

After finishing lunch like a storm, Clark pulled out a note from his backpack. It was a permission slip for the school football team.

If you want to join the team, you need the 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 football!"

Clark said in a low voice as if he was about to do something bad.

He handed the approval slip to his father, hoping that the other party would be in a good mood and be kind enough to sign.

"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 a 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 a "nerd" by his classmates at school.

Although his homework is good, he won the teacher's favorite.

But he never participated in after-school activities, which also caused him a lot of discussion, and he didn't have many friends.

"You know why, Clark."

Jonathan Kent has a complicated look. His son has been peeing differently since he was a child.

At the age of eight, he could lift the Jeep parked in the yard.

If you encounter angry things, you can even crush the steel with your hands.

Jonathan vividly remembers a time when Clark accidentally fell into a grain harvesting machine in what 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.

On the contrary, the machine was stuck, and the cutting blade was twisted and deformed, as if it hit some hard object.

Later, when Clark grew up a bit, more and more extraordinary things appeared in his body.

This made Jonathan very worried for a while, fearing that his son's super powers would be discovered by others and regarded as a freak.

The reason why he had such an idea was that Clark was not his own and his wife's own flesh and blood.

More than ten years ago, an infant baby crashed into the Kent farm in a spaceship, bringing along a meteorite rain that almost destroyed the town.

That was the second time Kansas has seen something like this, and there was one before.

A huge crater has appeared in the cornfield of Kent Farm, which is suspected to be the site of a meteorite impact.

But the police who came to investigate afterwards did not find any debris left.

This has also become an unsolved mystery in the town, giving birth to rumors like aliens descending on the earth.

"I'll hold myself back, Dad! Cut my speed in half and never run into anyone..."

Clark still wanted to try to persuade 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 sense of loss.

The worst thing was that the school bus that was supposed to wait for him to get on had already driven away, raising a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"Didn't Clark catch the car? I wouldn't mind giving you a ride."

The sound of a car horn brought Frustrated Clark back to reality, and a young man in dark glasses greeted him.

The other party was sitting on a yellow Chevrolet Camaro with a cool appearance, and he was full of the confident temperament of a successful person.

"Mr. Carville..."

Clark was a little embarrassed. The young man lived next to the Kent farm and was regarded as a neighbor.

He heard from his father that Mr. Carville is a young rich man in the metropolis with a successful career and often appears on TV news.

"I said, just call me Luke."

The young man snapped his fingers and said kindly, "I'm not much older than you. Come up quickly, or you'll be late."

Clark hesitated for a moment, then opened the car door and sat in.

"Cavill first... Luke, are you going back to the town for vacation?"

This sunny boy took the initiative to find a topic, and the other party stayed in the metropolis most of the time, busy with business.

The luxurious villa in the small town and the large fields nearby were all vacant.

"Just finished negotiating business with the Lex Group, and by the way attended the ribbon-cutting of your school - I donated a library."

Luke spoke unpretentious and boring words in a flat tone.

"Ah, this... you are really enthusiastic."

Clark held back the last half of the sentence and turned it into a compliment.

"It's just a little thought."

Luke waved his hand, indicating that it was no big deal.

He looked at his little Kryptonian cousin with hidden eyes.

The other party is a little better than Ribs Superman in Flashpoint World, in terms of strength, speed and the development of various senses.

Roughly estimated, it probably stays at the most basic level.

Without training, Clark may not even have the ability to fly, but passively absorbs the sun's rays.

"Clark, you don't look like you like sports very much."

The corner of Luke's mouth curled up, and he said softly.

"At your age, I'm already the main player of the team."

Hearing this, Clark's eyes dimmed.

He is destined to have no way to participate in those fierce and passionate sports competitions.

Just ask, if a guy who can lift a jeep with one hand hits his opponent head-on, what kind of consequences will it have?

"I like reading and studying astronomy."

Clark said in a low voice.

"My house is quite big, and there are a lot of fitness equipment left over. You can come and sit when you have time."

Luke has been in this time and space for a while, and he found that he came to Earth before Superman.

So, by accumulating wealth, he bought the agricultural land around the Kent farm and became Clark's father's neighbor.

Then he ran to the metropolis, relying on the stock market crash and financial securities to quickly accumulate wealth.

No one hates a good life, let alone in a "free country" where capital is paramount.

Banknotes may not be a universal pass, but without them they absolutely cannot.

"Thank you, Luke."

After driving all the way to the school, Clark thanked him politely before getting off the car.

He didn't know why, every time he saw this famous young rich man in the metropolis, he always gave himself a sense of intimacy.

"Clark, don't be too polite with me."

Luke waved his hand. He has already flown all over the world, trying to get as much information as possible.

At this time, there is not even a shadow of the Justice League.

Gotham's Batman may be traveling all over the world at this moment.

Superheroes in other cities are also in their developmental stages.

The reason why he stayed in this small town in Kansas was not just for his little Kryptonian cousin.

The arrival of Superman brought a mysterious meteorite rain at the same time.

Luke even found traces of kryptonite in it, not just green kryptonite, which can weaken and incapacitate Kryptonians.

It seems that kryptonite with other functions and colors also appeared.

This is a collection worth collecting!

Luke felt that he could become the biggest collector of kryptonite besides Lex Luthor.

In case of drawing a super template, it can also be used as a snack reserve for entertainment.

Chapter 422 The troubles of young Kent are all caused by kryptonite

After Clark got out of the car, he seemed to be the focus, feeling the curious eyes of many students.

There are not many rich people in the small town. Although being a farmer in the United States can definitely be called a good life, it also depends on how much land you own.

For example, Mr. Luke Cavill, a well-known landowner in this town.

He has successively purchased several farms and ranches, totaling more than 5000 acres, occupying nearly one-third of the town's agricultural land.

The farm mainly grows soybeans, wheat and corn.