Knowing everything about Krypton, Clarke, at Ian's suggestion, renamed the Kryptonian spaceship to the Fortress of Solitude, and then quietly moved the spaceship from under the ice cover to a more secluded place, avoiding everyone's surveillance.

Ian then takes him to the ice field for his first flight, while Big Wolf stays in the Fortress of Solitude to study Kryptonian technology.

Flying, the oldest dream of mankind!

From the first Homo sapiens to look up at the top of his head, the desire to conquer the sky is deeply ingrained in human genes, urging people to move towards the vastness of the universe.

Clark is not ethnically human.

But Ian doesn't care what race he is, his template is a sheep and a pig and a superman made of mechanical stones.

If he cared about any bullshit race, he should have committed suicide a long time ago.

"What am I going to do first?"

Clark was wearing a blue-and-red suit, and looked at Ian floating in the air with excitement and excitement on his face.

Ian didn't start the class right away, but looked at Clarke, who couldn't fly, and fell into deep thought.

Superman can't fly, it sounds like a joke, but it's a fact.

Not because he couldn't do it, but because his human father would rather die in the storm himself than let Clark expose his abilities in front of everyone.

This experience puts a mental shackle on Clarke, who makes him follow his father's legacy and carefully hide his identity at all times.

"Frankly speaking, your father has done the limit of what an ordinary farmer can do for you."

Ian crossed his legs and floated in the air and said to Clark, "But it's not wise. ”

Clark opened his mouth to refute, but after accepting his other identity, he also became dissatisfied with some of the practices of old Kent.

Seeing that Clark didn't react, Ian continued, "Old Kent is worried that after you reveal your identity, you will attract the malice of the earth, and people will be afraid of your abilities. There is nothing wrong with this judgment.

But he chose to hide you, waiting in vain for the world to change, for others to accept you. This kind of peasant thinking will only make you farther and farther away from this world. ”

Ian has no intention of judging the dead man, but if he wants to get through Clark's idea and make him Superman, he has to evaluate Kent Sr.

"When you stay away from this world, don't get involved in this world, no matter how the world changes, it has nothing to do with you."

"I want the world to accept you, and you to participate in the changes in society, so that people can know you and accept you."

There are two ways to join this society.

One is to be like the superman of the Injustice Alliance world, directly show his force to the world, and forcibly force human society to change according to his own will.

With superhuman abilities, it would not be difficult for him to do this if he could abandon his own morality.

But Superman, who has abandoned morality, is no longer Superman, and is no longer the child of tomorrow in the DC world.

So he looked at Ian and said with a determined gaze, "Many years ago, my father used to say to me, 'You're alone in this world, Clark!'" You are beyond people's perception, and they are not ready to accept you. So you have to hide yourself and don't let yourself and the world be harmed. ’！ ”

"But now, I know that I am not alone, I have the expectation of my biological parents, and I have a new friend like you."

"It's time for me to do something about the world?"

Clark muttered, half-kneeling on the ground, his right hand clenched into a fist and began to charge, the creature's stance expanding outward, and fine shards of ice began to spin around his body.

Ian looked at Clark who was cheering up, smiled and encouraged, "Fly, Clark, fly!" ”

Bang!

Clark rose from the ground and surpassed the speed of sound at the start, causing the air to shake the surface of the iceberg and turn into a white trail in the sky.

Ian looked at Clark's figure in the distance, and had the idea of giving it a try, straightened his body, and rushed out like a sharp arrow, piercing the air, and soon followed Clark.

"Hey, I don't know which of the two of us is faster, do you want to compare with each other?"

Ian maintained his speed, parallel to Clark, the two of them under the night sky, the sound no longer able to keep up with the speed of their flight, but the creature still caught it.

"Okay!"

Clark felt the wind on his face, his blood boiling and his arms forward, causing a series of sonic booms that dispersed the clouds around him and maintained the speed of sound.

Ian whistled, completely let go of his restrictions on himself, and chased after him.

The two of them began to chase after me in the sky, using all their strength to maintain their speed.

But in less than minutes, they left the North Pole and entered Canada, where they saw the towering Rocky Mountains.

Ian smiled and plunged headlong into the primeval jungle, performing a series of stunts among the huge ancient trees and rocky rocks.

After that, he put his hands on the back of his head and whistled to the sky, "Hey, Clark, can you do it?" ”

Clark had just unleashed his abilities, and it was time for his ambition to follow Ian's route, maintaining his speed to replicate those stunts.

Then, he ran headlong into a dozen or so thick trees hugged by strong men, broke the trunk of the tree, and the sawdust leaves flew all over the sky, and he himself was planted headlong into the mountain.

"To do these stunts, you need flexibility, not speed."

Ian pulled Clark out of the pit and slapped his hands together, creating a huge wind that blew the dirt off his body.

"Looks like I have more to learn." Clark was not hit, and although Ian looked young, he was clearly his own predecessor on the road to transhumanism.

Ian shook his head, "But I'm afraid there's not much time left for you to study!" ”

"What do you mean? You promised to train me. There was some anxiety in Clark's tone, he didn't have many friends.

"That's not what I meant."

Ian wanted to explain, but suddenly found that his phone rang, and Bruce Wayne was written on the screen.

What is this guy calling me for?

He didn't answer the phone, looked up and quickly explained to Clark, "Although Krypton is dead, you are not the only one who survives. You can ask Joe about General Zod and say that he has a good chance of escaping from the Phantom Zone. ”

Clark's heart pounded, and he didn't bother to ask who Ian was talking to, and with a bang, he disappeared into the jungle of the Rocky Mountains and hurriedly flew towards the Fortress of Solitude.

After he left, Ian answered Batman's phone: "I said Master Wayne, why don't you clean up the criminals in Gotham?" ”

Ian really didn't know what Batman was doing when he came to him, so he deliberately said something brisk to set the mood.

Batman's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, and he asked, "Ian, what did you do again?" And who is that person next to you? ”

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