Of course, in Wang Hai's view, Clark's revenge psychology is actually understandable, being bullied so badly by an arrogant ant, after all, he needs to take revenge to relieve his anger, otherwise he will be suffocated in his heart.

The current situation can't help but make Wang Hai recall that his grandmother was captured by the one-eyed dragon sent by S.H.I.E.L.D., and then he broke into the Helicarrier of the S.H.I.E.L.D. combat command base and destroyed the old things of Hawkeye, Black Widow and Captain America. Although Wang Hai didn't intend to destroy them, they were on the wrong side, so it was no wonder that he was ruthless and swept away all obstacles.

To be honest, Wang Hai came to Gotham City this time with only one purpose, and that was to rescue Batman Bruce Wayne, who was imprisoned by the penguins.

Later, Batman was successfully rescued, and Wang Hai originally planned to find a bar to have two drinks before returning to Skull Island, but now that he has found a powerful superhuman, Wang Hai's interest has been aroused.

Wang Hai used his super strength far beyond N times that of ordinary people, observing the footprints left on the ground when Clark left the bar, and then recognized these footprints, and quietly quickened his pace to follow.

……

And Clark was in the bar, and after overhearing the chats of the officers, he came to the Arctic ice in front of him according to the chats.

If he guessed correctly, this Arctic ice should hide the ultimate answer to the mystery of his origins.

On top of this Arctic ice, a spaceship from Krypton is moored.

"Flight Direction Guidance Completed ......"

"Driver's Identification ......"

"All systems are live......

The mechanical and electronic female voice in the spaceship kept talking, and the sound was heard throughout the spaceship, and Clark was listening.

After speaking, a black metal seat in front of Clark slowly rose from the ground.

Immediately after, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard stepped out from behind his seat.

In fact, this middle-aged man is Superman's biological father, Joe Al, the chief scientist of the super-developed civilization planet Krypton.

If you have to make a comparison, such as comparing the earth under your feet, Joe Al's attainments in scientific and technological knowledge are estimated to be several streets behind the Iron Man on the earth.

However, Joe Al has long since died, and what Clark sees now is just a highly intelligent 3D virtual image of Krypton.

"I can see you grow up." Joe Al looked kindly at Clark across from him, his own son, and said with emotion in his tone, "I wish Lola was there." ”

Lola here is naturally Clarke's biological mother.

"Who are you?"

Clark asked, frowning slightly, confused and puzzled.

"I'm your father, Carl."

"Or maybe it should be the image of him after his death, his conscious consciousness, his virtual image."

"My name is Joe Al."

Joe Eyre replied carefully to his son, his face covered with the vicissitudes of history.

After listening to Joe Al's explanation, Clark had a smile on his face, "What about Carl?" That's my name? ”

"Karl El, your real name, is true." Joe Eyre replied with a smile as well.

"I still have a lot of questions...... Where am I from? Why did you send me to this planet? ”

"You're from Krypton, a place with a harsher environment than Earth. A long time ago, as the times evolved, our race spread across the universe in search of a new world to settle down in. This reconnaissance ship, is also one of them. We set up outposts on other planets and use machines to change the local climate to suit our needs. For 100,000 years, our civilization has flourished like a miracle. ”

"What happened next?"

"Later, we used artificial technology to control the creation of the population, and abandoned the outposts used to explore the uncharted territory of space, and we depleted our natural resources, and as a result, the center of the earth became relatively unstable, allowing our military leader, General Zod, to attempt a coup d'état. But it was too late, and your mother and I took some steps to make sure you survived such a disaster. ”

Joe Al explained as he took Clark to a special area of the ship.

"This is the Genesis Life Bank, where all Kryptonian hatchlings are stored in rooms like this, where each child is predetermined to have a future social status, to become a worker, a warrior, or a leader. Your mother and I think Krypton has lost the element of choice and opportunity. What if a child wants to be a role other than what his mother designed for him? What if the child wants to achieve more? You are the embodiment of this belief, Karl, the first child born naturally on Krypton in years, and that's why we're going to do anything to save you. ”

"Then why didn't you come with me at that time?"

"We can't, Carl, no matter how much we think about it, no matter how much we love you, your mother Lola and I, like Zod, are just the products of a failed civilization and should be replaced."

"So I'm alone?"

"No, you are an earthling just like you are a Kryptonian, and with your abilities, you can perfect these two worlds, and this is a fact that your mother and I are willing to give our lives to defend."

As he spoke, Joe Eyre's mind moved, and a closed metal door opened beside him.

The two metal doors on the left and right slowly opened to the sides, revealing a handsome Superman suit with an "S" mark tattooed on the chest.

This superman suit is invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, can resist any bullets, shells and missiles, and even the most terrifying nuclear bomb on the earth cannot break this superhuman suit, which definitely belongs to a super powerful cosmic-level uniform.

After all, it is a super suit developed by the most intelligent chief scientist on Krypton, a super-developed civilization in the universe, and it is reasonable to have such a terrifying defensive ability, which is not an exaggeration at all.

Clark turned to look at the red-robed battle uniform in front of him, and he was still very excited in his heart.

Just now, my father said that the Kryptonians are the top life race in the universe, and this suit is also very extraordinary, no matter what, it is countless times more precious than the cheap white shirt that I am wearing now.

A white shirt is only a few dozen dollars, and a superman suit, worth billions of dollars, is not qualified to afford it.

[Present the third update!] Call for genuine subscriptions, respect genuine reading, and be a disciplined genuine reader! (To be continued.) )