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Chapter 103 Star-Lord Beats Clark

"Of course not a biker gang, John, I just think it's cooler this way."

Clark unloaded the luggage from the motorcycle, smiled and said to A Zu: "Also, I will live here from now on and will not go back."

A-Zu looked at Clark in surprise, who came with his luggage and whose temperament had changed drastically.

The iron bucket of milk in his hand fell to the ground in surprise, and the milk soaked the ground. He asked in an incredulous tone: "You said you will live here forever?"

"Yes, this will be my home from now on. I will live with you, John. I have a brand new life."

Clark walked over, patted Azu's shoulder and said.

"Why would you want to live with us? You have your own home, Clark."

A-Zu didn't quite understand why Clark in front of him seemed a little different from before.

"Because I separated from them, we went our separate ways from then on, and I lived with the godfather. From now on, I will be the godfather's son."

Clark said as a matter of course.

"No you're not, Clark."

A-Zu said somewhat unhappily, "Your biological father has always been Jonathan Kent, and your last name is Kent, not Padrick."

"Whatever you think, this will be my permanent home from now on. I will live with my godfather."

Having said that, regardless of A-Zu's unhappy expression, he walked straight into the room with his luggage.

When he met Star-Lord coming out of the room, he waved and said hello, "Hi, Star-Lord, I'll take you for a walk later."

Star-Lord, with a confused look on his face, stood there in a daze, looking at Clark, whose temperament had completely changed.

Is this the Clark I know?

noon.

A-Zu was having dinner with Star-Lord in the living room. Since Peter was out, the two could only heat up the food in the refrigerator in the microwave and then take it out to eat.

After taking a bite of bread, Azu asked Star-Lord, "Have you seen Clark?"

"He seems to be busy over there in the barn."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud and harsh music coming from the barn.

The two looked at each other and quickly moved towards the barn.

As soon as I arrived at the barn, I was startled by the loud music.

The barn was set up as an entertainment venue, with not only speakers playing music, but also a TV and a game console placed in the middle.

All kinds of strange and weird things, such as lightning balls, colorful lights, etc., were also placed inside.

Clark himself was sitting in front of the TV, playing games with headphones on.

"Clark, what are you doing?"

A Zu asked in confusion: "Where did you get these things?"

"Eddie's Bargain Shop in Metropolis. They're open twenty-four hours."

Clark paused the game. "I felt like I had to have all this really cool stuff like everyone else."

"The Godfather told me not to be chained, and now I can do whatever I want."

A-Zu looked at Clark who looked a bit like he was asking for a beating and said, "Wait, where did you get the money to buy these things?"

"Money borrowed from the Godfather."

Clark said nonchalantly, "I knew where the Godfather's credit card was, so I used it to swipe it."

"what?!"

When Zu heard Clark swiped his father's credit card, he immediately clenched his fists.

Star-Lord next to him also looked at him unkindly.

"What's wrong? Don't worry, you don't have to pay right away."

Clark signaled to the two not to worry.

"How dare you steal Dad's credit card?"

A faint red light appeared in A-Zu's eyes, and he could no longer suppress his anger.

"I didn't steal it, I just took it and used it."

Clark took off his sunglasses and corrected Zu's statement, "Besides, the Godfather will definitely not blame me."

"Do not blame you?"

A-Zu was so angry that he laughed.

"of course."

Clark pressed the remote control and turned off the speaker. As if he didn't see Zu's angry expression, he said to the two of them:
“Because I’ve always been the godfather’s son, we have the same gifts.”

As he said this, he raised his right hand and looked at the ring on his finger. "The Godfather taught me not to be bound by shackles. Do you know that feeling? The feeling of being connected to each other."

Staring at the "S" on the ring, his expression changed slightly.

“It was like the Godfather had stepped into my heart and knew what I wanted and who I wanted to be.”

A Zu resisted the urge to shoot him out with his laser eyes, "You are talking nonsense, all lies, Clark! You are telling lies to escape the guilt!"

Clark looked at Azu with pity, "You are the one living a lie, Azu, don't you realize it? The Godfather has always treated me differently. He has never treated me as an outsider."

"By the way, let me tell you another secret. You know, I've always kept my mouth shut, but this time, I'm going to make an exception."

He took two steps forward, put on his sunglasses, and looked at A-Zu provocatively.

"That secret is: my biological parents are not Jonathan and Martha. I was adopted. I heard it with my own ears."

Clark shrugged at the two men and said in a brisk tone, "Maybe they adopted me from the Godfather, so I am your boss, and you, John, and Star-Lord, you may not even be the real second in command, there is also the third in command."

However, before he could finish his words, he was punched and sent flying.

With a loud bang, Clark's body hit the barn floor hard, instantly smashing the speakers he just bought into pieces. Looking at Clark lying on the ground with an expression that looked even more annoying, Zu looked at his fist in astonishment. How could Clark fly out before he could even make a move?

It wasn't until he noticed something strange about Star-Lord next to him out of the corner of his eye that he realized it.

At this time, Star-Lord clenched his fists, with a white light flashing in his eyes, and stared at Clark on the ground angrily.

"Shut up!"

……

at the same time.

Metropolitan, bar.

Peter sat at the bar and asked the bartender for a drink.

This bar, which Bruce Wayne bought and gave to him, has a nice interior and a great atmosphere.

Clean, tidy, spacious and bright, with polished Swedish Pergo floors and shiny display cabinets filled with T-shirts, bumper stickers and lighters printed with the studio's logo.

“This wine tastes good.”

Martian Hunter, who hadn't been seen for a long time, thanked Peter while tasting the wine.

"Thank you for treating me to a drink. I haven't tasted this flavor for a long time. I can taste the flavor of an old friend I haven't seen for a long time."

Peter glanced at the wine in his glass. "Honestly, I envy those of you who can taste what's in your wine. You always taste something. Chocolate, pipe tobacco, figs, grass clippings, or the sweat of a nine-year-old Cuban boy who floated on the ocean for two weeks on a raft made from banana crates."

Peter placed the glass on the counter, "Unfortunately, I can only taste 'The Grapes of Wrath'."

After making a few jokes to each other, Peter asked him, "What have you been busy with recently? You don't even have time to go back and take care of the children? Clark even asked me about you. He missed you very much."

“I miss them, too.”

Martian Manhunter sighed and said, "But lately, I've been busy with something very important."

"Something about saving the world?"

Peter asked curiously, "So much so that it has to be you."

"Almost. I've noticed some dangerous people and I have to keep an eye on their movements. So I can't go back recently. Say 'apologies' to John and Clark for me. Oh, and to your new son, Star-Lord."

He looked at Peter with suspicion, "Tell me the truth, you are really not an alien?"

First it was A-Zu, and now with the sudden appearance of Star-Lord, he has begun to suspect that Peter is an alien from outer space like himself.

"Yes, I am from another planet, and my purpose is to cause trouble."

Peter picked up the grapes and said, "And I have twenty more Primarchs. They were all created by me to help me accomplish my mission and make mankind great again."

"And in the future, we will also carry out a great expedition to the galaxy."

"The Great Galactic Crusade?"

Martian Manhunter seemed to really believe Peter's nonsense and looked at him in surprise, "Why do we need to carry out the Great Galactic Crusade?"

Peter tasted the wine and looked at the Martian Manhunter who seemed to be taking it seriously.

Are you interested in "Warhammer"?
After coughing, he continued to the Martian Manhunter: "In order to return mankind to the golden age."

"The destiny of mankind is to rule the galaxy!"

"Uh"

The Martian Hunter was stunned by Peter's words, and for a moment he didn't know whether Peter was joking with him or was really preparing for a galactic expedition.

When I think of Peter's strength, and then think of this guy's two sons, if we add Clark
If he wanted to, he might really be able to unify the galaxy.

No!

Wouldn't the entire galaxy be engulfed in war?!
Their own home planet on Mars was destroyed by war, and many other planets are about to suffer a similar fate.

Thinking of this, he immediately looked at Peter uneasily.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. I was just joking just now. This time I want your help with something."

As he spoke, Peter handed a red gem ring to the Martian Manhunter.

"Do you know this red stone?"

"This is.!"

Seeing the ruby ​​ring in Peter's hand, Martian Manhunter's eyes immediately widened.

"It's red kryptonite!"

"Red Kryptonite?"

Hearing this, Peter looked at the magical ring in surprise.

"Yes, it's incredible that I see it here."

Martian Manhunter looked at the ring in shock. "It's a variant of kryptonite. Originally, red kryptonite was green kryptonite. After kryptonite passes through a red cloud layer in the universe, it will turn into red kryptonite."

"Perhaps the red cloud has changed the half-life cycle of kryptonite, so the function of red kryptonite is also different from the original one."

Peter frowned as he looked at the red kryptonite, "What effect will it have on Kryptonians?"

"It is random. No two pieces of red kryptonite have the same effect on Kryptonians. And the effect of red kryptonite on Kryptonians is time-limited. After the time limit, the effect will disappear."

"for how long?"

"I don't know. I've only heard about it, but I've never seen it. This is the first time I've seen real red kryptonite."

Martian Manhunter said to him: "A drastic change in temperament, or a change in skin transparency, or some other messed up change, these are all rumors. I once heard a Martian say that he had obtained red kryptonite."

"Is that so?"

Peter put down his glass and pondered.

According to Azu, Clark also bought a red kryptonite ring, and it is unknown what changes will occur in him.

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