Clarke

"Today is October 2012, 10. Good morning, viewers. This is the morning news report from the New York Daily News."

"Let's see what's in the news today."

"Article [-]. President Ellis issued a statement that General Ross's behavior violated US law and was his personal private behavior. The US military will investigate General Ross."

"Second, after the movie 2012 was released yesterday, many people expressed concern and said that they would not go out at home for several months. However, some people also said that Superman will save the world and Superman will prevent the end of the world from happening."

"Article [-]. Yesterday, Stark Group CEO Virginia Pepper Potts stated at a press conference that she would cooperate with film companies and toy companies to launch commercial projects related to the Avengers. She herself stated that all income Will enter the Avengers Foundation to make more contributions to charity."

"Article [-]..."

"Zizzizzzizz..."

The TV suddenly emitted an electromagnetic signal, and Clark raised his head to look at the TV.

The beautiful host of the New York Daily News disappeared, replaced by a flag on the TV screen.

The background color of the flag is five vertical squares of yellow, blue, green, purple and red. The flag pattern is two scimitars surrounded by ten connected rings.

Each circle has some words written in an unknown language.

"Good morning, Americans."

A hoarse voice came from the TV.

At this moment, all television stations in the United States have discovered that their satellites have been hacked, and all channels have been hijacked by unknown signals.

......

Several images flashed on the TV.

A group of native Indians danced and caroused around a campfire with spears in their hands.

In a dusty old mud house, a teenager handed the rifle in his hand to a child who had just reached his waist. The child skillfully loaded the rifle and looked at the camera.

An atomic bomb was dropped from a plane and a huge mushroom cloud rose over Japanese territory.

"Weapons have always been a pursuit that mankind will never give up."

A man wearing sunglasses, short braids, and a thick beard appeared on the screen.

The man sat on the chair, stroked his beard, and smiled at the screen.

"From primitive stone spears, to metal swords, to cannons and spears, to nuclear bombs that can destroy a city, human weapons are becoming more and more terrifying."

The man picked up half a cigar from the table next to him, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke that covered his face.

"And what amazes me is that the United States, this great country, now has the most powerful weapons in the world."

The man put his cigar across the rim of the cup on the table next to him and smiled again.

"Superman, a name that makes people feel reassured."

Several scenes of Superman rescuing people and being interviewed flashed on the TV.

"How great, how powerful, how formidable"

The TV switched to a scene of the Battle of New York. Superman was standing on the roof of the Stark Tower. Countless alien soldiers were shot down by Superman's eyes. Superman's glowing red eyes looked so violent.

"But are you really sure he belongs to the United States?"

The screen switched to the perspective of a satellite. From the perspective, a small black dot could be seen flying over the earth, and the satellite's lens gradually zoomed in.

"It's Superman," a little girl who was watching TV with her parents at home pointed at the Superman on the TV and shouted happily.

The little girl's mother covered her mouth and watched Superman flying out of the screen holding a small spaceship on the TV.

The TV suddenly showed the scene when Superman was interviewed by the Daily Planet.

Superman looked at the camera and smiled.

"I was born in the United States."

"I was born in the United States."

"I was born in the United States."

The TV broadcast this interview "intimately" repeatedly.

"He lied to us. He lied to all of us."

The TV cut back to the picture of the man, who pointed angrily at the camera and roared.

A scene from the New York war a few months ago suddenly appeared on the TV. Countless aliens were flying over Manhattan, and a giant beast emerged from the portal and let out a roar that resounded throughout the sky.

Then there's footage of Superman flying in and out of the portal.

The TV cut back to the man. The man chuckled and tapped his temple with his right index finger.

"Is he really a weapon belonging to the United States?"

"Think about it, Americans."

"Oh, by the way, no need to thank me for telling you the news, we will meet again soon."

......

The TV screen went dark and resumed the previous news scene.

In countless families, several members of the family stared at the TV in silence.

All the TV hosts were going crazy retelling what had just happened.

"Ugh..."

Clark let out a long sigh, put down the cold coffee in his hand, and lay on the sofa staring at the ceiling in a daze.

......

Fury sat in the office, watching the news on the computer, silent.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell..."

Fury rolled his eyes and sullenly picked up the phone on the table.

"Yes, sir, it's me."

"I know."

"He is definitely not an alien. He was only 15 years old when I first met him."

"I haven't asked him yet. Maybe that spaceship is just a remnant of the Chitauri army."

"Okay, I will communicate with him as soon as possible."

"Why is this impossible? We have agreed before that his information must be managed by me."

The person on the other side of the phone didn't know what he said, and Fury's face turned darker.

"I understand, I will hand in the information."

Fury hung up the phone, took out Clark's information from the drawer, looked at Clark's photo and fell into deep thought.

......

Tony was sitting at the table, modifying a document on the computer, and suddenly asked.

"Jarvis, Clark still hasn't answered the phone?"

"Yes, sir, Mr. Clark did not answer the phone." Jarvis suddenly paused, "Ah, sir, the surveillance in Mr. Clark's apartment showed that he left the apartment."

......

S.H.I.E.L.D., Tahiti Base.

Colson lay on the beach chair under the umbrella in his swimming trunks, put down the coconut water in his hand, looked at the news on his phone, and made a call.

"Sir, it's me. I think I've finished recovering. I'm applying for a mission."

......

S.H.I.E.L.D., New York Base.

Steve lay leisurely on the side rope of the ring, watching the TV on the wall next to him.

Panting, Banner took off his gloves, rubbed his wrists and pointed at the TV, "What do you think?"

Steve shook his head, "I don't know, but I believe Clark is on our side."

......

Jonathan turned off the TV, stood up, sighed, and walked out of the house to the back.

Jonathan picked up the ax on the stake and turned around to pick up a piece of wood to chop firewood. Suddenly he saw a man standing in front of Hans's tombstone.

Jonathan smiled, bent down, picked up the wood, stood on the stake, raised the ax with both hands, and struck it down hard.

"Snapped"

The wood was split in half with the axe.

"I'm back. What do you want to eat for lunch?"

The man stroked Hans' tombstone with one hand.

"Father, do you think I did something wrong?"

Jonathan picked up another piece of wood and split it with a "pop" sound.

"Of course not, my boy, you don't owe any of them."

Clark said nothing.

"Jonathan, did you see me..."

Martha walked out of the house and suddenly saw Clark.

"Oh my child, come quickly"

Martha hugged Clark who came over and whispered.

"Don't pay attention to what they say. When you are tired, just go home and stay for a while."

Clark hugged Martha tight.

"Ah."