Despite Clark's struggles, he tries to adjust his falling stance to defy the gravitational pull of the earth.

But Luke's kick was like a cannonball, and it hit his chest with all his might, and the strength of the body shook his bones with pain.

Not to mention flying, Clark found it extremely difficult to even stretch a few fingers.

The uncontrollable body rapidly descended and left the atmosphere in an instant.

Looking at the posture, it seems that the head is down, and the face will land on the ground first.

Bang!

I saw a red afterimage dragging the blazing flames and smashing down on the hard ground.

There was a loud bang, and it caused a sensation in the four fields.

A large amount of smoke and dust rose like gray-yellow waves tumbling, creating a strong air current.

The solid rock layer collapsed, revealing a large oval-shaped crater.

"Ho Ho ......"

Clark gasped and barely opened his eyes to see the fluttering dark red cloak.

"Are you a little more awake now?"

Luke asked softly with a kind smile on his face.

The little Kryptonian cousin, who is still firmly occupied by the negative personality, has a slightly open mouth, as if he is brewing some unfriendly swear words starting with "F".

"Think about it before you answer, there is a price to pay for saying the wrong thing."

Luke said with a smile, his kind eyes revealing a dangerous aura.

With a down-looking attitude, he looked condescendingly at Clark, who was affected by kryptonite.

Thinking of being shot down from outer space just now, the little cousin's body tensed.

"Sober, sober."

After giving birth to a negative personality, Clark seems to be much smarter than before.

In other words, I know how to read people's faces better.

"Really awake?"

Luke was still approachable and friendly.

"Really! Big cousin, I feel like I've never been so sober as I am now! ”

The little cousin followed his inner will and replied repeatedly.

Look at the intimacy with which he is called "Big Cousin", it seems that the previous battle was completely misunderstood.

"That's good."

Luke nodded and asked casually, "It's time to ask questions, if you're sitting in a car and can't pass because of traffic congestion, and you happen to be in a hurry and in a hurry, what should you do?" ”

Clark was a little puzzled, why did he suddenly switch to a quiz game?

Out of the first judgment in his heart, he subconsciously said: "Let the driver drive the car onto the sidewalk?" The road is crowded, but the street should be wide. ”

Luke couldn't help but give a thumbs up when he heard this, and complimented, "Very honest answer." ”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Smash it down with three punches!

The little cousin, who collapsed in the pit, almost vomited blood and died.

"Big cousin, why are you beating me again?"

Clark's negative personality is similarly aggrieved.

Isn't what you said wrong?

If you're stuck in traffic and you're in a hurry, why not take your car onto the sidewalk.

"Because you didn't follow the traffic rules, little cousin."

Luke retracts his fist? Then he said, "Why don't you think about it again?" What should I do? ”

"Uh, sitting quietly in the car and listening to the radio? Waiting for the traffic to ease? ”

How many more bruises did Clark have in his left eye socket after serious thinking? A standard answer was reached.

"Very well, that's what Superman said."

Luke nodded in satisfaction? He felt that even though the black kryptonite had distorted Clark's mind and created a negative personality.

You can still use the iron fist of justice? Re-probation little cousin? Let him find himself again.

Seeing the glittering tears in the corners of Clark's eyes, Luke couldn't help but smile with relief.

The little cousin must have been moved by his good intentions, so he left touching tears.

"So do you still want to rule the world?"

Luke asked with concern, like a census worker.

"Don't want to? I don't want to. ”

Is Clark smart this time? Even if his head is full of all kinds of dark, evil, and terrible thoughts, he will never say them.

"I just want to live a peaceful life, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and be a simple farmer."

The corners of Luke's mouth are hooked? If you ignore the little cousin's dodging eyes, he might really think? The negative personality that occupies Clark's body is preparing to mend his ways.

After asking a few questions? Luke confirms that Clark is not under some kind of mental attack that makes people lose their minds and go insane.

If it's seduction, or mind control? It is impossible for the little cousin to keep such a clear mind.

Considering the kryptonite that is all over town? He thinks Clark may have been influenced by this.

Luke remembers it well? Among the many types of kryptonite, black kryptonite can divide the personality in two, causing it to produce opposite wills.

Like Clark, and the supergirl Kara, they have all had this experience before.

Boom!

Knocking out the little cousin with a negative personality, Luke carries the other back to the town.

He arrives at the Luther mansion and sees Lex in a coma, and the black crystal that has rolled down the carpet.

With the strong physique of a super Kryptonian, Luke has no worries about being fatally affected by the radioactive energy of Kryptonite.

He bent down to pick up the black kryptonite, held it in his palm and played with it for a while, then put it back into the lead box.

"Lex, are you alright?"

Luke patted the unconscious godson, he used super vision to preliminarily judge that the other party only broke a few bones, the problem was not big, and there was no danger to life.

Compared to the physical damage, the mental impact can be a little worse.

After all, it seems that Lex should have been the first to discover this rare piece of black kryptonite.

Therefore, he may have been affected before Clarke, thus giving birth to a negative personality.

Thinking of this, Luke had a headache.

At this time, Lex Luthor can barely be regarded as a normal teenager with a good character.

As proud as he was and liked to show off, it was just a few innocuous glitches.

Luke doesn't want to see Lex split into a villain by Black Kryptonite.

"Hope it's okay."

He threw the hammered Clark and Lex onto the bed in the bedroom next door.

The radioactive energy of kryptonite is time-sensitive, just like after a while, the little cousin can regain consciousness.

As for Lex, when the time comes, observe more to see if there is any recovery.

If that doesn't work, Luke can only find some people in the wizarding world to give his godson a spiritual treatment.

At this point in time, Konstantin, the pit goods of the pit teammates pit the devil pit angels, may not have been born yet.

But like Dr. Fate, Mrs. Shangdu and others, they have already appeared.

Luke is confident that with his personal charm, the other party should not refuse to do him a small favor.

For the next few days, Luke spent the next few days at Lex's mansion.

Clark, whose heart is occupied by negative emotions, has been sober several times during his time, and at first, he also wants to escape from his big cousin's clutches and regain his freedom.

Who else in this world but Luke would be his opponent.

As long as he is out of the other party's control, Clark can live a good life.

But every time he was caught by Luke and beaten up.

The little cousin learned to be well-behaved and became much more honest.

In comparison, Lex seems to be very peaceful.

The negative personality spawned by black kryptonite made him change his temperament greatly.

More taciturn, and more inclined to use intrigues.

The reason why Clark was beaten so many times was mostly because of Lex's covert.

It's just that he faces Luke, who has no weaknesses and looks invincible.

Even if Superman and Luthor joined forces, it would be to no avail.

……

……

After nearly two weeks of closed life, the evil, terrible voice in Clark's head finally disappeared.

It was as if he had slept for a long time, and then he opened his hazy eyes, feeling extremely strange to everything in front of him.

"What did I do?"

Clark recalls bits and pieces, and suddenly feels a strong sense of guilt.

He remembers setting fire to cars with his thermal gaze and using violence with impunity, causing the townspeople to panic and flee.

He even did it to his eldest cousin, wanting to kill each other.

Bad memories make Clarke's mood worse.

"Looking at the guilty look on your face, you are probably really sober."

Luke's voice came from the doorway, and he handed it to his little cousin with hot milk and cereal.

"Cohabitation with Lex these days...... No, should I be happy living in the same bed? ”

Clark automatically ignored his eldest cousin's ambiguous teasing, and they were forbidden to leave the master bedroom on the second floor of the mansion.

Luckily, the villas in Lex have everything they need and plenty of living space.

Of course, there will only be one bed in any bedroom.

So, Luke said that Superman and Luthor slept together, and he was actually right.

"I've hurt those...... Innocent people? ”

Clark looked gloomy, which was a terrible thing for a superman with a high sense of morality.

If he loses his mind and harms or kills innocent townspeople, he will probably not be able to get out of the psychological shadow for the rest of his life.

"I haven't heard of casualties for the time being, you just caused some economic losses."

Luke shrugged his shoulders and whispered, "Like the collapsed shops, the streets and roads that need to be restored, and the buildings that have been affected...... But you don't have to worry, it's all paid for by Walter. ”

Clark took the breakfast and gave his eldest cousin a grateful look.

"Where's Lex, how is he?"

The little cousin was full of food and drink, glanced at his good friend who was still not awake, and asked with some concern.

"He is also under the influence of black kryptonite, and he is still under observation."

Taking Clark out of the bedroom, Luke examines the other party and makes sure that the negative personality is gone.

The super Kryptonite Horr template he possesses is quite strong in terms of mental ability, and it is not lost to a person with mental ability like the White Queen.

"A lot of people have seen that Superman has turned into a grumpy criminal."

Luke sat behind his desk, his hands crossed, looking at Clarke, who had not yet recovered from his self-blame.

"Clark, you need to save your image. In technical terms, you need an urgent PR campaign. ”

Public relations?

The little cousin looked up, his eyes full of confusion.

"That's right, the image of justice must not be stained in any way, which will make the public doubt you, wary of you, or even ostracize you."

Luke snapped his fingers, as if he were an agent for an entertainment company, and began to analyze the negative effects of Superman's loss of control.

"So, what should I do?"

Clark scratched his head, he really didn't know what to do with this.

"First of all, you need to communicate with the outside world, equal conversations can bring trust, and the power of words can make a difference in the public's perception of you."

Luke spoke eloquently, leaning back slightly, leaning back in the wide chair.

"This is followed by a well-prepared press conference, and a public appearance helps to enhance Superman's fame, so that everyone can 'get to know' you and enrich their image."

"The last thing is packaging, generally speaking, celebrities need to specially formulate characters that meet the public's aesthetics and liking, such as geniuses, scholars, etc., graduating from prestigious schools is just a basic requirement, various awards, and then making up and exaggerating some stories, such as sitting under a tree, and then an apple smashes on the head, you have discovered the basic laws of the operation of the world."

"Or maybe you cut down a cherry tree as a child, and then you have the courage to admit your mistake and show a rare good quality......"

"People love funny, inspirational stories, legends beyond imagination, and they satisfy the desires and emotions of most people."

Clark was confused, he just wanted to be a superhero, why did it feel so difficult?

"But fortunately, Superman doesn't need a persona, you just need to be honest and the public can be moved by you."

Luke restrained his smile and said earnestly.

"Clark, you are kind enough and righteous enough to not lack the courage to dedicate yourself...... The world needs such a spiritual symbol. ”

The little cousin lowered his head, seeming a little embarrassed.

He doesn't think he's as perfect as his big cousin says, and he has a lot of shortcomings.

"So, get ready to make your debut, Clark! Let everyone see you, see Superman! ”

Luke said.

That's his plan.

There is no need for Superman to hide himself.

It's no secret that Clark Kent is a son of Krypton.

Not to mention the Justice League, like villains from all walks of life, and even the Tianyan Society under the government knows about it.

More widely known than "Batman is Bruce Wayne".

"Really?"

Clark hesitated.

"You have to believe in yourself, and you have to believe in me."

Luke nodded.

……

……

Another week passed.

The Hilton Hotel in the Metropolitan, lobby on the thirty-first floor.

Newspapers, magazines, and television reporters from all over the city received invitations from Walter.

To summarize what is written above, it is probably "There is a big news to be announced, and friends who need the headlines to come quickly".

"What is Vought ready to announce? The cooperation plan with the Luthor Group, or the defense order from the military? ”

"These can't make headlines, I haven't seen that even the editor-in-chief of the Planet Daily is here, something big must happen today!"

"I prefer to track Superman's news hotspots, which is a more significant boost in newspaper sales."

"Superman? Disappeared for a while, and heard that he went berserk in a small town in Kansas, causing a lot of casualties...... For this matter, we are going to do a column in one issue. ”

“……”

There was a lot of discussion in the hall, and the press conference had not yet begun.

Except for the staff of the organizer, the main owner has not yet appeared, and everyone is very relaxed.

"Ahem, welcome to Walter's press conference."

Luke Shiran, who was in a suit and leather shoes, walked up to the stage and tried the microphone to see if it was normal.

"The reason I'm inviting you is to introduce you to someone."

"He's the Met's son of tomorrow, and he's a superhero in the eyes of the citizens......"

"He prevented the accident of a train that derailed and overturned, and also saved hundreds of lives of the wrecked airliner......"

As Luke's powerful voice resounded throughout the audience, everyone held their breath and a look of anticipation rose in their eyes.

“…… It's an honor to introduce him to all of you. ”

With a long speech, Luke stepped aside.

The door on the right behind him opened, and the red cloak walked into the venue.

Tall, strong, tall body, stand on the stage and hold the microphone.

"I'm Superman."

He said.

This sentence is like a bombshell falling into the water, stirring up a turbulent sound wave.