Chapter 421: Small Town Boy, Next Door Neighbor

Kent Farm, Kansas.

Clark Kent, who was only seventeen years old and still underage, opened his eyes from his bed.

The warm sun shines on the face, and it's another beautiful day.

He rolled over and sat up and ran to the window.

With a "bang", the curtain was opened.

Clark stretched as he thought about the school's upcoming sports day.

He got dressed, walked over to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and straightened his clothes.

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, it was his mother.

"Here we are."

Clark stepped on the stairs and hurried down to the living room.

Reaching out to open the refrigerator, he picked up a bottle of milk and poured it down.

"I have class tonight, and you two will make dinner by yourself. Remember, no pizza is allowed! ”

Mrs. Kent cleaned up the table cleanly, leaving only a serving of mashed potatoes, vegetable salad, and pork chops.

Clark stuck out his tongue, and it looked like his mother had found out about secretly ordering pizza with his dad before.

Mrs. Kent refused any fast food, firmly believing it to be junk food.

This may have something to do with her previous experience working in a fast-food restaurant.

After eating his lunch, Clark pulled out a note from his backpack, which was a slip of permission to play on the school football team.

If you want to join the team, you need to sign it from your parents and get permission from your teacher.

After all, rugby is a collision sport and the risk of injury is also high.

"Dad, I want to play rugby!"

Clark said in a low voice as if he was going to do something bad.

He handed the permission slip to his father, hoping that the other party would be in a good mood and would be able to sign it.

"I'm 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 asked loudly with a disappointed expression.

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, football, basketball and other sports did not have their own share.

This made Clark often called a "nerd" by his classmates at school.

Although he did his homework well, he was deeply liked by his teachers.

But he never participated in after-school activities, which also caused him to attract a lot of discussions, and he didn't have many friends.

"You know why, Clark."

Jonathan Kent has a complicated look, this son of his, has been different since he was a child.

At the age of eight, he was able to lift the jeep parked in the yard.

If you encounter something angry, you can even crush the steel with both hands.

Jonathan remembers very well 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, he ran over to take a look, and found that his son was safe and sound.

Instead, the machine was stuck, and the cut blades were twisted and deformed, as if they had hit some hard object.

Later, Clark grew up a little more, and he embodied more and more extraordinary.

This made Jonathan feel very worried for a while, afraid that his son's superpowers would be discovered by others and regarded as a freak.

He had this idea because Clark was not his own flesh and blood with his wife.

More than ten years ago, an infant baby crashed into Kent Farm on a spaceship, bringing with him a meteorite rain that nearly destroyed the town.

That was the second time something similar had been discovered in Kansas, and there had been another before.

A huge crater appeared in the cornfield of Kent Farm, the site of what appears to be a meteorite impact.

But the police who came to investigate afterwards did not have any residual debris.

This has also become a mystery in the town, giving rise to rumors such as aliens coming to Earth.

"I'll restrain myself, Daddy! Slow your speed down by half and never crash into anyone......"

Clark tried to convince his parents, but he still couldn't achieve his goal, so he could only pick up his backpack and walk out of the house with a sense of loss.

The most unfortunate thing was that the school bus that was supposed to wait for him to get on had already driven away, kicking up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

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

The sound of a car horn brings frustrated Clark back to reality, and a young man in sunglasses greets him.

The other party sat on a yellow Chevrolet Camaro with a stylish appearance, full of the confident temperament that belongs to successful people.

"Mr. Cavill......"

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

He heard from his father that Mr. Cavill was a wealthy young man in the Met, who had a successful career and was often on the television news.

"I said, just call me Luke."

The young man snapped his fingers and said kindly, "I'm not much older than you." Hurry up or you're going to be late. ”

Clark hesitated, then pulled open the door and sat inside.

"Cavill first...... Luke, are you back in town for a vacation? ”

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

The luxury villa in the town, as well as the large tract of nearby fields, were vacant.

"I just finished talking to the Lex Group and attended the ribbon-cutting of your school by the way—I donated a library."

Luke spoke in a flat tone, unpretentious and dry.

"Ah, this ...... You're so enthusiastic. ”

The latter half of Clark's words were held in his mouth and turned into compliments.

"It's just a trivial thought."

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

With a hidden gaze, he looked at his little cousin Krypton.

The other party is a little better than the rib superman of the flashpoint world, with strength, speed and the development of various senses.

Roughly estimated, it will stay at the most basic level.

Without training, Clark may not even have mastered the ability to fly, but only passively absorbs the sun's rays.

"Clark, you don't seem to be very athletic."

The corners of Luke's mouth curled up and he whispered.

"At your age, I'm already the main player on the team."

Hearing this, Clarke's eyes darkened.

He was destined to have no way to participate in those fierce and bloody sports competitions.

Just ask, if a guy who can lift a jeep with one hand, if he collides with his opponent head-on, what will be the consequences?

"I like to read books and study astronomy."

Clark whispered.

"My house is quite big, and there are a lot of fitness equipment left behind, so you can come and sit when you have time."

Luke has been on this plane for some time, and he finds himself coming to Earth before Superman.

So, by accumulating wealth, he bought the agricultural land around Kent Farm and became a neighbor of Clark's father.

Then he ran to the metropolis and quickly accumulated wealth by relying on the stock market crash and financial securities.

No one hates a good life, let alone in a "free country" where capital is paramount.

Money may not be a one-size-fits-all pass, but without money it can't.

"Thank you, Luke."

Speeding all the way to the school, Clark politely thanked him before getting out of the car.

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

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

Luke waved his hand, he had already flown around the globe to get as much information as he could.

At this time, there is not even a shadow of the Justice League.

Gotham's Batman, who may be traveling all over the world at this time.

Superheroes in other cities are also in their formative years.

The reason why he stayed in this small town in Kansas was not just for the sake of his little Kryptonian cousin.

The arrival of Superman brings a mysterious meteorite rain at the same time.

Luke even found traces of Kryptonite, more than green Kryptonite that could weaken and incapacitate Kryptonians.

For example, kryptonite, which has other functions and other colors, also appears.

It's a collection worth collecting!

Luke felt that he could become the largest collector of kryptonite outside of Lex Luthor.

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