Not Crazy yet [Comprehensive British and American]

5 years later

"Humans are not alone."

you are notalone

Jonathan looked terrified.Martha was dumbfounded, and let go of the plate.

Clark catches it before it shatters.

"son……"

Clark supported his mother expressionlessly, and pushed Martha into the sofa.He heard the trembling voice of his father.Jonathan's helplessness and panic were perfectly conveyed.

The cold voice on the TV continued.General Zod just finished introducing himself.It has now been said that he wants Earth to hand over Kal-El to his care.

"son!"

Clark kisses her mother's tears.He didn't look back.How could he fail to hear the urgency in his father's tone.

Run away, run away.

Get away.Run to the glacier, run to the river...don't let those people find you.Don't let them treat you like a mutant.

Clark closed his eyes.

The voice asked softly again:

'is that you? '

He didn't answer for a long time.Finally, in Zod's arrogant speech, he opened his eyes again.

"If you don't surrender within 24 hours, you will see the consequences for this planet"

--fraud.

Clark Kent was furious.

Haven't I seen it?haven't i seen you?Haven't I heard your lies, haven't I witnessed your cruelty?Life on earth is just a speck of dust to you... You want to revive Krypton, you want to save the lives of your people... Is this for your own general power, or out of great love?

fraud.

Why did you really come here... why did you force me to face all this...

"son!"

His father's call woke him up.Clark shook his head sharply.The Son of Krypton lowered his eyes and lifted his mother's face slightly.Gently wipe away Martha's tears with fingertips.

"I'm okay."

The mother grabbed her son's hand.Confused, he looked up at the child's downcast expression.

"Are you going back?"

The earth woman tremblingly asked her alien son.

This almost broke Clark's heart.

But his father was the first to express his opinion:

"Listen to the...general's wording. He was not a good comer... Clark came to Earth as a baby, and he can say his name exactly."

Jonathan's voice was low, as if he was afraid of being overheard by someone.

"Is there any revelation in your dream, son?"

Old Kent actually didn't know what answer he was expecting.

Clark stroked his mother's back, hoping Martha would calm down soon.The Son of Krypton was silent for a few seconds, completely calming down.He turned his head and said to his father:

"Yes. He is my enemy."

………………

'that's me. '

He replied for the voice.

It was Clark Kent's first full-speed flight.

'...you should come and see me, boy.I can't promise I can help, but...'

'I'll fix it. '

Clark interrupted the other party's invitation and made a promise to the unknown voice.

Yes, I'll fix him.I will alone...destroy the enemies from my homeland.

I will not let those mistakes happen, I will not give them a chance... I will not be soft...

If those dreams come true one by one...

I have no way out.

Clark landed on an ice peak in the North Pole.

The blue eyes of Kryptonian boys are colder than ice.He made a choice.He has awakened.

He can hear.

The whole world is in commotion.

The sound of panic was irritating his eardrums.He heard someone yelling that there was no one by that name, and he heard someone break down and cry bitterly.He heard a strong voice asking, should he surrender to the aliens without any resistance?He also heard some people analyze that they shouldn't start a war with unknown civilizations for an outsider.

He could also hear the unknown voice sighing softly.

Sigh for him.

It gave Clark a little warmth in this lonely cold wind.It made him feel guilty.

For the past few years Clark Kent has been thinking and hesitating.Most of the fates he foresaw were fraught with misery.As if if he's on the right track, he can no longer be seen as just a human being.He always symbolizes something.It symbolizes peace and strength.He will lose the right to fail from now on.He will be regarded as the patron saint... From now on, he will no longer be just a citizen, a son, or a person... And if he just takes one wrong step, the consequences will be irreversible...

Can he really take this?

Clark was never sure.Clark has been bothered.Clark has been ignoring, too.

...The discrimination against mutants has started before he was born, and has continued to this day... The fate he glimpsed for the first time was too terrifying, making him a prisoner, not daring to lend a helping hand to those children...

But the man was willing to sigh for him.

The Son of Krypton dons his unfinished uniform.He only made up his mind to come to the North Pole last year, and found his mothership as expected... All this is so familiar and strange to him...

Kal-El looked at his own face reflected in the special metal.

That expression was so cold.

He is enraged.He is not confused.This could be very wrong, because he didn't really try to prove whether Zod really harbored ill intentions towards him at all.

But the general from his hometown did tell him, tell his relatives, tell his government... if he is not sacrificed, there will be 'consequences' on the earth.

'as a result of'

—No consequence is something he can bear.There were no consequences he could tolerate.There are enough nightmares, don't even think about him admitting defeat, don't think about him giving in.

Kal-El stared at the face that belonged to Clark Kent.

After he was six years old, he no longer had a relaxed and happy childhood.when he started dreaming.When his strength increased day by day.Jonathan once fell into a deep fear, his father would always cover his face and sigh late at night, he looked at his son who didn't even dare to play with other children...he just couldn't do anything.Jonathan knew he wasn't a mutant...but was terrified that someone would tell him if he was different.The old farmer is not afraid of his superhuman power, but only afraid of his own government to persecute his children.

Little Kent has long since stopped blaming himself that it was all his fault.He has long understood that this fate will not change for him.

Maybe he was actually waiting...waiting for his fate.

Waiting for his doomed enemy to show up one by one.

Superman reached out and brushed his black hair back neatly.

………………

The machine gun was aimed at him.

The tank turned on him.

All the soldiers were dumbfounded.

A corner of the white cloak was lifted by the hot wind.The boy stood in the air, looking down at the humans on the ground expressionlessly.He had a black 's' on his chest and looked strangely stately.

Oh day.

General Swanwick squinted at the young mutant.

How did he fly here?When am I not busy enough?I've never dealt with such a young change...

"I heard you were looking for me."

Karl saw the expression of the man with the highest military rank on the ground change upon hearing this.His expression was no longer helpless and irritable, and he sank for a moment and waved his hand.

All soldiers were replaced with tranquilizer guns.

For a moment Carl almost wanted to laugh.He inexplicably felt a little funny.But there's really nothing funny about that.He should feel relieved, because it seems that the Earth soldiers are not as afraid of him as he thought...

Swanvik still stared at the floating young man.

Yes.

The target is a little too young.

thought the general.

He also looked a little older than my son.

"What do you know?" the general asked him loudly. "Who told you we're here? Are you sure you're not kidding, you're Ka..."

The spokesman for the government was tough and stern.

Carl finally smiled.

Swanvik saw the little alien showing a helpless and mocking smile.He clenched his fists, ready to cue the soldiers to shoot.

He's a fighter.Swanwick could hardly stand the threat of aliens.But he was a soldier first and himself second.Now that he has an order, he will risk his life to complete it.

"I heard that," laughed the young alien, who looked like any normal adolescent boy.So annoying, so annoying. "I saw it."

Swanwick hadn't quite figured out what that meant.He's not against the mutant force.The black general just seized the moment when the boy spoke and made a 'shoot' gesture.

At the moment of the gunshot, he was still thinking about how the higher-ups would explain to those damned aliens in case the precious tribute fell and broke a bone.

Then for the next few seconds, he didn't know anything.

--hurricane.

A sudden hurricane overturned him and overturned the soldiers.The raised sand hit the tanks and vehicles with a ding ding dong dong... The general rolled two or three times, eating dirt in his mouth.He was at a loss for less than a second, and with a sense of crisis, he had already pulled out the gun from his waist.

Swanvik raised his head in confusion, and subconsciously pointed his gun at the smiling young man in the sky again.The general was ashamed and furious.

He's damn young.It can even be said to be a bit young.

The alien put down his right hand with a smile and looked at him with a smile.

Swanvik was finally able to confirm that the storm just now was indeed caused by this damn kid.

The surrounding soldiers coughed and struggled to get back into formation, and the tank driver whispered to him for instructions.Swanwick is torn between two things.He wasn't sure if the upper echelon really gave him permission to take the mangled aliens over there.He was angry, but he still hesitated.

He looked too human indeed.

Too much like a child.

Carl looked at the tranquilizer bomb he had swept down.He shook his head unconsciously.

His family has always had a low opinion of the government.The grief over mutants haunted him so much that he really didn't want to think about cooperating with the government.

...but what's the use?Now that he has decided not to hide anymore, he will face all of this.It was he who haunted him while hiding.And now that he has shown up aboveboard, it's time to change the government to trouble him.

He didn't intend to run away any longer.

He didn't intend to let these... doomed things continue to haunt his parents.

"I just wanted to tell you guys."

Swanvik was still staring at him.

He is so human.

This expression is not only like a child who has successfully played a prank, but also like a real malicious person.

The stupid child floated down slowly.Finally, he met the general's eyes.

Those are blue eyes.

"...I didn't come to ask for help."

"I'm here to help."