Superman of the Marvel Universe

Kent Farm, Kansas.

Clark Kent, who was only 17 years old and still 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 stretched while thinking about the upcoming sports day at 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're 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 refrigerator, picked up a bottle of milk, and drank it.

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

Mrs. Kent cleared the table neatly, leaving only a serving of mashed potatoes, green salad and pork chops.

Clark stuck out his tongue. It seemed that his mother had discovered that he and his father secretly ordered pizza.

Mrs. Kent refuses any fast food, firmly believing 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 lowered his 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, and shook his head in refusal.

"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 has a complicated expression. His son has 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 the time when Clark accidentally fell into a grain-harvesting machine, which 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 jammed, 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 superpowers 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 something like this had been discovered in Kansas, and there had been one before.

A huge crater appeared in the cornfield of Kent Farm, 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 unlucky thing was that the school bus that was supposed to be waiting for him had already driven away, raising a large amount of smoke and dust.

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

The sound of car horns brought depressed Clark back to reality, and a young man wearing sunglasses greeted him.

The other person was sitting in a cool-looking yellow Chevrolet Camaro, exuding the confidence of a successful person.

"Mr. Cavell..."

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

He heard from his father that Mr. Cavell was a young and wealthy man from the metropolis who had a successful career and often appeared on TV news.

"I told you, just call me Luke."

The young man snapped his fingers 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.

"Mr. Cavill...Luke, are you back in the town for vacation?"

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

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

"I just finished negotiating business with the 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 held back the rest of his words and turned them into compliments.

"It's just a small thought."

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

He looked at his little Kryptonian cousin with hidden eyes.

The opponent is just a little better than the Flashpoint Superman, with strength, speed and the development of all 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 look like you're into sports."

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.

Just ask, 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 said in a low voice.

"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 Earth earlier than Superman.

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

Then he went to the big city 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 speeding all the way to the school, Clark politely thanked him before getting out of the car.

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

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

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

At this time, there was not even a trace of the Justice League.

Gotham's Batman 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 in Kansas wasn't just for his little Kryptonian cousin.

The arrival of Superman also brought a mysterious meteorite rain.

Luke even discovered traces of Kryptonite, not just green Kryptonite that can make Kryptonians weak and lose their abilities.

Kryptonite with other functions and colors also appears.

This is a collection worth collecting!

Luke feels that he can become the largest collector of kryptonite besides Lex Luthor.

In case you get a Speedmaster template, you can also use it as a snack reserve for entertainment.