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Chapter 133 A-Zu: How could there be such a pervert in the world?
After hearing this, A-Zu felt a little uncomfortable.

This bastard actually copied exactly what his father said to him.

If it weren't for the mirror, he would have wanted to melt the other person's head with his thermal vision.

In the mirror world, after listening to Homelander's words, "Peter" comforted him: "You don't need my advice, John. The Super Seven is your team. You trained and supported them."

Homelander nodded repeatedly, "That's what I did, Dad."

“Yeah, if they don’t respect that, or respect you, then maybe it’s time to pull out the weeds and start over.”

"Peter" whispered to him comfortingly: "You don't need my advice, you know what to do, John."

Homelander breathed a sigh of relief, and felt much better as he looked at Peter's encouraging smile.

He glanced at the screen on TV and said to "Peter" hesitantly: "I'm just a little scared, Dad. You know I have lacked a sense of security since I was a child. I need your advice."

"I know that you will gradually grow up and abandon all fears."

"Peter" held his fellow countryman's hand and gave him encouragement.

But soon things started to go wrong with Peter.

Sweat was oozing out of his head, his body was swollen, and he groaned in pain.

At the same time, his body began to change rapidly. His skin suddenly contracted and squirmed, and his overall appearance changed into that of another person!
Realizing what was happening, the native immediately turned his head as quickly as possible and closed his eyes, not looking at the other person.

He roared in anger, "Damn it, damn it, change back to normal."

The man who had changed from "Peter" to a bald, wretched middle-aged white man was suddenly at a loss and quickly explained to his countryman: "I'm sorry, I can only maintain one form for a period of time, otherwise it will hurt."

The native of my country gritted his teeth, pointed his finger upwards, and a red light was faintly visible in his eyes.

With his back to the bald man, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Right now - change back to shapeshifter! Now!"

Hearing Azu's stern threat, the shapeshifter had no choice but to endure the pain and transform back into "Peter".

"Okay, it's okay, John."

The shapeshifter, who had transformed back into "Peter", breathed slightly and spoke to his homelander who had his back to him.

Homelander glanced back cautiously, confirming that the Shapeshifter had transformed back into "Peter", before turning his head with slow movements.

"It's okay, John."

The Shapeshifter held Homelander's hand and said to him, "Don't be afraid. I have always been your strongest shield, and you are my spear. We will change this world."

He didn't know if it was because the shapeshifter almost revealed his true form just now, which made him a little frightened.

Homelander moved closer to the shapeshifter in confusion.

His ferocious and violent expression instantly turned into a harmless one, "Yes, Dad, I am your sharpest spear."

Outside the mirror, inside the mysterious house.

Ah Zu looked at his own amazing actions in another world and was stunned for a long time.

This guy actually asked a shape-shifting guy to transform into his father to comfort him.

Isn’t this self-deception?

Is there something wrong with this guy?

He seriously suspected that his grown-up self in the other world was definitely mentally ill!
And there's this, you can become a jerk to your own father!
A-Zu clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and had a look of extreme resentment on his face.

He had never seen such a perverted person before.

The fact that he dared to become like his father was so disrespectful, perverted and disgusting that he wanted to get into the mirror, twist the guy's head off and then crush it.

night.

"Are you okay, John?"

At Padrick Farm, Peter looked at A-Zu, who showed a gritting teeth expression from time to time.

This time it was the Martian Manhunter who cooked, and he thought the other party would have a big appetite.

But looking at A-Zu's current appearance, he guessed that A-Zu was probably not very satisfied with the Martian Hunter's food.

It seems that the meals I cook may have made him dependent on them.

My cooking skills have really improved!

Peter thought to himself.

Martian Manhunter looked at Zu and asked him, "Are you feeling hungry, John?"

"No, I just thought of something else."

A-Zu immediately changed back to his obedient expression and continued to scoop rice into the bowl.

"Dad, can I ask you a question?"

A Zu thought about it and asked Peter.

"what?"

"Do you have an illegitimate child out there?"

A-Zu said something shocking directly.

When Peter heard what the other party said, his brows immediately frowned. Is this naughty kid itching for trouble?

"Your bottom is itchy, isn't it, John?"

Peter put down the cutlery in his hand and asked the naughty kid in a bad tone.

"No, Dad, I."

Realizing that he was about to be beaten, Zu immediately thought of an excuse, "No, Dad, I saw someone who looked like you outside today, so I asked."

He originally wanted to confirm whether Peter knew about the other world.

But as soon as I said it, I realized I was wrong.

"Does he look like a bastard?"

Peter frowned and asked, "Where did you learn this idea?"

He suspected that A-Zu was too precocious.

What is the great truth of love and what is the "illegitimate child"?

It seems that I have to strictly limit this naughty kid's exposure to horror movies and bad magazines.

"I saw it in a movie." A-Zu looked at the Martian Hunter with a guilty look.

He knew that the other party could see through his thoughts. If the other party saw him stealing his father's key to the secret room, he would definitely be punished.

To his relief, the Martian Manhunter was enjoying his meal and didn't seem to care where he learned it from.

After dealing with Peter, A Zu came up with a bold guess.

According to the theories and speculations from the movies he watched, could it be that he was a time traveler?

Came from that mirror world?
Then I am not my father’s biological child?

no, I can not!
A-Zu became more and more frightened the more he thought about it, so he quickly stopped this dangerous idea.

after dinner.

Peter was in the room, looking at the watch on his wrist.

More than three years have passed since Star-Lord last landed.

Now the hands on the watch have passed three quarters of the way, and there is less than a quarter of the way to the finish line.

It took more than six years from the time A-Zu landed until the time Star-Lord landed.

This time, from the time Star-Lord lands to the time the next baby arrives, it will be about four years.

That is
He looked up at the cloudless sky. In less than a year, the next baby would be born?
Is this a coincidence, or is there a pattern: the further back in time we go, the shorter the intervals between babies' births.

Stroking his beard, Peter fell into deep thought.

"Button! Button! Button!"

As he was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

Martian Manhunter opened the door and came in.

"Peter."

"You finally have time, Jones, otherwise I think I would have had to hire a new housekeeper."

Peter turned and said to the other party.

Martian Manhunter shrugged, "I encountered some superpowered criminals. They were a bit difficult to deal with. It took me quite a while."

"I heard from Star-Lord that the farm has been quite busy lately, with quite a few guests coming."

He came over to Peter and said, "Is there some fatal attraction to your farm that always attracts children?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Peter was quite happy about the arrival of Martian Manhunter.

Not only is there someone to do the farm work and I don't have to be responsible for cooking, but I also have someone to train Zu and Star-Lord.

"Anyway, Jones, welcome back."

"I feel your passion."

Martian Manhunter said with a smile.

"Just one thing"

Peter said to him with a serious expression: "Don't eat Oreos in front of Star-Lord. His sweet tooth is seriously over the limit now. Don't let him become addicted to Oreos like you."

Martian Manhunter's smile froze on his face.

Is there any connection between Star-Lord's sweets addiction and his love for Oreos?

The next day, early in the morning.

The bus stopped at Kent Farm and Clark got on with his school bag.

The first thing he saw when he got on the car was A-Zu.

Walking towards Azu, he put his schoolbag in front of his chest, greeted Azu, and then looked at Lana.

"Lana seems a little different today."

Clark whispered to Zu.

A-Zu didn't notice anything was wrong, "What's different? More beautiful?"

"No, it just feels weird."

Clark frowned slightly, "I don't know how to describe that feeling."

"You don't know Lana, Clark."

A-Zu turned his gaze from the window and said, "So your feelings may not be correct."

Clark didn't say anything else, just looked at Lana again.

"Hey Clark!"

After school in the afternoon, Clark packed his bag and was about to leave when Lana stood in front of the classroom door and greeted him.

"Lana?"

"We haven't talked in a while, right? Clark."

Lana came over and said to him with a smile.

"Uh, yes, I'm sorry about what happened last time. I said some harsh words. That's not who I am. I don't know how to explain it to you."

Clark was somewhat at a loss as to what to do when explaining to the other party.

"That's okay, I've already forgotten about it."

Lana came over and came face to face with Clark.

Feeling the other person's breath, Clark swallowed nervously.

He quickly looked away, trying not to look directly at Lana, to avoid the same accident as in the last biology class.

Seeing that the other party didn't dare to look at her directly, Lana's smile became even wider.

"Is Uncle Padraic here?"

She asked Clark about Peter.

"The Godfather should be home."

Clark didn't know why the other party mentioned the Godfather.

"I want to go to Uncle Padraic's house tonight, Clark, are you welcome?"

(End of this chapter)