[Comprehensive] The daily life of raising children with the mortal enemy

"Let me think about it," Lex propped his chin, thinking, "You don't seem to have told me your number, nor my address. So how should I call or write to you?"

This is not the first time that Lex has troubled him. Clark has already felt powerless against Lex's tactics. Habit is a kind of mood that makes you unable to even get angry, and just wants to get rid of it quickly and leave.

Clark directly swept off the fishing line tied to Louise with his thermal vision, and wanted to fly to catch Louise.But things developed in a direction he didn't expect.

Louise didn't fall, but was moved directly behind Lex, and was held in the arms of a young boy.

"Wow, look, what an interesting expression, just as expected, this is really interesting!" Lex stood up from the ground, grinning and looking at Clark, which required him to look up a little.

Clark immediately flew in front of Lex, and asked angrily, "What did you do?!"

"Do you know? A son is always better than his father, and the blue is better than the blue. You should be happy for this. What a wonderful son you have," Lex patted Clark's chest at close range, excited Said bluntly, "He has more abilities than you that you don't have. This is one of them, the tactile mental braking force."

"Son?!" Clark listened to Lex in disbelief.

"Let that lady sleep for a while," Lex said, turning his head to Connor and snapping his fingers. "A touching family meeting doesn't need the involvement of outsiders."

Clark subconsciously wanted to save Louise, but Lex pushed Clark and shook his head at Clark. He knew that Clark knew which was faster, the boy who also had super powers killed Louise faster, or he It's faster to rush to rescue Louise.

Seeing that Connor pressed Louise's neck with his fingers, causing Louise to fall into a coma, Lex beckoned to Connor and said, "Come here, my children, let me formally introduce you."

"Clark Kent, your other father." Lex stood between Connor and Clark, introduced them, and stretched out his palm to Clark.

"Connor Kent, your son," Lex extended his other hand to Connor, "our son, to be precise."

"You're crazy...what on earth do you want to do?" Clark asked in astonishment, looking at the boy who had half his youthful appearance in front of him.

"No, no," Lex shook his fingers, "This is your first meeting, a father and son meeting full of affection, you should hold Connor's hand instead of trying to deny his existence, you know It's all true what I've said. He's got half my genes and half yours, he's my son and yours."

"Daddy?" Connor reached out to Clark, but because Clark didn't shake it back, he tried to call out.

Clark was called out by Connor, and he took a step back unconsciously, feeling that his entire world view was shaking in his heart and was about to collapse.

What?He had a son overnight?Or is he the son of Lex Luthor, the most dangerous person in the metropolis and the world?How long has it been since the last time Lex "killed" himself with Doomsday, which he created with his blood and General Zod's corpse?

Now a son with Lex and half of his genes was born in front of his eyes?It's just unbelievable.

How did Lex get his genes?

"'Daddy', what are you thinking? Are you trying to escape your son?" Lex grabbed Clark's wrist to prevent him from taking another step, tilting his head to Clark's downcast gaze, and asked, " Do you want to hurt your son?"

"What are you trying to do? Luther?" Clark asked Lex, "What kind of trick are you?!"

"Uh-huh," Lex let go of Clark's wrist, drew a circle in front of Clark's eyes with his fingers, and said, "Remember, Connor, this is your Daddy's angry face. Don't make your Daddy angry, otherwise The consequences are serious."

Lex smiled sarcastically, walked around with his hands on his hips and lowered his head, and then said to Connor: "Hey, Connor, why don't you take that lady downstairs to rest for a while, it's a bit windy here, it's okay to make her catch a cold OK. Give your fathers a little room to talk. I'll let you know when I need you."

"Okay." Connor walked back to Louise, hugged Louise, and flew down the tall building.

Clark wanted to follow, and Lex grabbed Clark's clothes again.

"You ask me what's my plan?" Lex raised his head, took a step back, and said to Clark a step away from Clark, "The thing is, a boy needs a father, and you know better than anyone that a boy needs a father. What will happen."

The high night winds ruffled Lex's brown-blonde curly hair, which prevented Clark from seeing Lex's expression when he said the word "truth." Lex reached out and brushed the curls away from his lips.

"You want to save the world? Save your son first." Lex took out a candy from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper and put it in his mouth. He was talking about the world crisis, but he made it seem It’s a family conversation that’s just as normal as it gets, “Because if you don’t recognize Connor, you don’t want Connor, then Connor is mine, and you know what Connor can do, can do. What's coming?"

"Yes, yes, smart superman, how could I ask such a simple question?" Lex shook his head and smiled, before waiting for Clark to answer, he happily preempted, and said deliberately: "You don't want to be Connor's father , he will destroy the world. Of course."

"...What do you want me to do?" Clark was shaken in his heart. He did understand what a father's correct guidance means to a son, which is of great significance.

"Great, I love talking to you, I really do," Lex said happily because he didn't need to talk to Clark, he liked talking to smart people, and didn't waste time explaining more reasons that didn't make sense, because in the end, Things will go the way he wants, "You have to do very simple, being Connor's father, a child needs to cherish his parents. Unfortunately, that is what I don't have, I hope Connor has, I am a good Father."

"I will," Clark agreed to Lex's request, "but you must promise me that you will never involve Louise again."

"I said, parents, family, so from now on you will live with me and Connor." Lex tapped his fingers on his lips and raised his eyebrows, "Can you do it? Clark."

"What?! It's not—"

Lex stretched out his hand, put one hand against Clark's lips and interrupted Clark's words, raised two fingers to the night sky with one hand, lowered his voice, and said in what he thought was a well-behaved tone: "I swear, if you can Do it, and I won't involve Louise in it again."

"I'll give you 1 minute to think about it," Lex said, taking out the pocket watch from his pocket and looking at it, "...um, um, um, time is up. Tell me your correct answer."

"I have a girlfriend, Louise is my girlfriend." Clark gave the answer.

Lex was amused by Clark, and couldn't help laughing out weirdly, "Pfft, what's going on in your super brain? I never said I want to be your boyfriend. It's just that Connor's father, Connor's two A father. That’s all. For the healthy growth of our son.”

"..." Clark pondered for a long time before saying, "Tell me why you did this? I promise you, but give me a real reason."

"Come closer, come closer." Lex showed an expected triumphant smile, and waved his finger at Clark.

Clark thought that Lex was going to whisper something, although it was impossible for others to hear them at the height they were at, but he restrained himself and lowered his voice to listen to Lex's real reason.

In the night, Lex looked at Superman with a complicated expression and leaned closer to him, and then said: "I want you to worry about what I am worried about. No one in this world understands the earth crisis I am worried about, but you will know!"

"My father was a complicated man," Lex said directly, without moving any closer to Superman. "He came from a country where the government pretended to be a protector to exert absolute power over the citizens. That made his character, and I can understand it. I can't see it." Let that happen here. What are you? A protector? A tyrant? It's all up to you. What didn't happen didn't happen? I'll look at you like you would Connor, a righteous boy, or a destroyer, it's all in his mind. He came into this world, just like you came into this world, you can't change what has happened, you can only ensure that he will be like you Expected growth. Only then will the world be peaceful and safe.”

Lex looked at the look in Clark's eyes, and knew that he could no longer refuse himself, it would be better if he would witness every word he said, and he knew that what he said could not be more correct.

A boy needs a father, and a dangerous boy especially.And what father would abandon his son?Even if it is the son who was born by accident.

Lex knew that Clark had no choice but to do what he said.

The high wind blew Lex's throat a little choked, he swallowed his throat, adjusted his voice, and said to Connor out of thin air: "Connor, you can send that lady home, and then return to your come to your fathers."

In the next moment, Connor completed what Lex said and appeared beside Lex.

Clark hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to Connor. No matter what, he couldn't hurt the heart of a newborn boy. He couldn't hurt his son. This was his son, no matter how he faced it.

"Sorry, Connor," Clark said, knowing that his father's approval meant a lot to Connor, "you are my son."

"Father." Connor held Clark's hand. His father's hand was firm and powerful, giving him a sense of relief. It was the collision of genes and blood.

Clark and Connor finish shaking hands and strike a rapport.

"Ha, what a happy family!" Lex stood between his son and his father, watched and clapped his hands, and said proudly.

"What's next?" Lex said. "Let's go home."