American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 193: Maeve, come on, say hello to daddy!
"Clark, John is not a believer. He just treats me as an object to worship. Because Azu has always lacked a certain sense of security in his heart, the sandbag magnified this emptiness and insecurity in his heart."

Peter frowned slightly and said to Clark: "But I don't want you and John to have this kind of thought."

"I understand, Godfather."

Clark nodded, "I've been through this phase, too."

"What stage?"

Peter asked Clark confused.

Clark's expression after realizing he had said the wrong thing was quite interesting.

His face flushed and his expression changed. He coughed and changed the subject unnaturally and asked Peter:
"Godfather, I don't understand why the superheroes here have become so abnormal?"

"because."

Peter thought for a moment and asked Clark, "Have you ever read Shakespeare's poetry? Sonnets?"

Clark's face turned even redder when he heard Peter's question.

"Sorry, Godfather, I haven't seen it yet."

"Well, remember what I told you before? If you want to write love letters to Lana and win her favor, then you should cater to her preferences and read more poetry."

When I heard Peter making fun of me again about Lana being sent a love letter.

Clark was so embarrassed that he just wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Peter didn't continue teasing Clark, but changed the subject to the main topic.

"Time will pierce the gorgeousness and delicacy of youth,
Will carve parallel lines on the forehead of a beauty,

Will eat rare treasures and natural beauty,
Nothing escapes its sweeping scythe."

Peter read out a sonnet from Shakespeare, "Perhaps at the beginning, the superheroes here hope to become real heroes, but once they stay in this environment for a long time, everyone will change."

Peter stood up, walked to the window and looked at the bustling skyline of the city in the distance.

"Since they are man-made products and not real gods, don't expect them to really care about the world, or to have great compassion and wisdom. Because they are essentially human beings, they just have some extraordinary qualities, so among them they will definitely give birth to hypocritical saints, cowardly traitors, and indifferent spectators."

Listening to Peter's words, Clark looked thoughtful.

He thought for a moment and said to Peter, "Godfather, this world is not normal."

“Nothing is out of the ordinary.”

Peter didn't think anything of it. He turned around and said to Clark: "Most of the heroes in this world are packaged. What's important is, Clark, to maintain the ability to think independently and not be blinded by the media or other public opinions."

"I will, Godfather. I've been thinking recently about how superheroes should interfere with humans. In a world like this, it's undesirable for superhumans to be controlled by capital. Here, power seems to be something that can be toyed with at will. It can't even define anything."

Clark paused and asked Peter, "Isn't there a right path to follow when it comes to power and standards?"

"Oh?"

Peter looked at Clark curiously, "Do you want to define the standard by power? Define the standard of good and evil?"

"No, Godfather, I don't think so. I think the standard itself cannot be defined. The evil side of human heart has existed since the beginning. It will not change from evil to good just because a powerful person forcibly defines what is evil.

"On the contrary, using power to define evil in an extreme way will cause things and individuals that originally had good qualities to turn to the evil side—"

Clark truly realized at this time that powerful force cannot be used indiscriminately, it should follow certain standards.

Even if you really have powerful strength, you must use it correctly in human society.

"How would you define the standard, Clark?"

"I think the correct way for superheroes to get along with the standards of human society should be: 'People have the ability and qualifications to choose their own standards without external interference.'"

Clark looked into Peter's eyes and said seriously, "The right to choose should be given to humans."

Peter was stunned for a moment when he heard what Clark said.

In his eyes, the current Clark has some of the familiar shadow of Superman.

"You're right, Clark. We are not gods. Even if gods exist, they can only give people the power to choose. It is always people who make choices. Maybe it is not the right choice, but human society is constantly developing in this upward spiral."

"I understand, Godfather."

Soon Clark said to Peter: "I have an idea now."

"what idea?"

"Perhaps we can set up a popular organization of superpowers in our world and deal with more dangerous enemies together."

Peter fell silent as he listened to Clark's words.

Are you a rebel against Tiangang?

So the Justice League copied the Black Seven?

He coughed and said to Clark, "How about calling it the Justice League? You and Bruce, add Diana, and you three will be the Big Three."

Clark's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I think it's a good idea, but why not bring John into this?"

Peter: "."

What? You brothers want to have two say in the matter?

After talking to Clark about some superhero topics, Peter saw that he was holding a packaging bag in his hand.

"Clark, do you have anything you want to show me?"

Peter asked him as he looked at the package.

"Yes, Godfather."

Clark then remembered that he had forgotten something very important. He put something on the table in front of Peter, "Godfather, this is a specialty I bought for you."

"specialty?"

After Clark left, Peter opened the bag and found that it was filled with some rare edition DVDs starring members of the Super Seven.

Peter picked up a CD that seemed to be a different color, and the title on it - "Starlight Pulling the Locomotive" - ​​caught his eyes.

Frowning, Peter put away the DVD that seemed to have sneaked in, ready to criticize it later.

Soon he saw a solo DVD of Xingguang.

Can Starlight sing?

Out of curiosity, he turned on the DVD and there happened to be a player in the hotel room, so he put the disc in it.

Click play, and Xingguang, wearing a sexy uniform, appeared on the stage holding a microphone.

Judging from the surrounding furnishings, this should be a memorial service.

"~Our heroes protect us. You are one of the elite. Protect us from evil."

While singing, Xingguang walked to a transparent coffin and sang heavily: "You are beyond others. Although we can see through you, we admit that we don't understand you."

Listening to the lyrics of Starlight, Peter looked at the empty coffin in shock.

Is this the Invisible Man's memorial service?
He remembered that this guy was stuffed with a bomb in his ass by Huey and the Cuckold, and was blown to pieces.

Now at memorial services people directly point to the empty coffins and say that the invisible man is inside, you just can't see it.

Xingguang still had a heavy look on his face, and brilliant light kept coming out of his hands to enhance the stage effect.

You guys really know how to have fun!
The next day, early in the morning.

Black robe world.

Clark and Azu were forced by Peter to dismantle the statue.

"Button! Button!"

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a knock on the door.

Peter opened the door and saw that it was Homelander and Maeve from this world standing outside.

Homelander got a little nervous when he saw Peter appear before him.

"Hey, Mr. Peter, this is my girlfriend, Maeve, you guys have dealt with each other before."

Maeve looked at Peter speechlessly, "Yes, I'm Maeve."

She was now a little confused about what tricks her people from her homeland were playing.

The other party found her today and said that he wanted her to meet a very important person as his girlfriend.

She didn't expect that the very important person the other party was talking about was actually Peter who took them on a tour in Wonderland yesterday!

And the Homelander looked very nervous, as if the relationship between the two was a little unusual!

Peter looked at the embarrassed Homelander and the speechless Maeve, nodded, and let them in.

"What would you like to drink?"

Peter asked the two.

"No, Mr. Peter, I actually want to tell you something."

The black-robed countryman puffed up his cheeks nervously and said to him with a hopeful expression: "I have always regarded you as my father."

Maeve, who was standing next to her, was stunned when she heard that Homelander wanted to recognize her as his father.

"I know a lot of things on the farm. Maybe it's a kind of telepathy. You are my spiritual support when I am in trouble. I have always wanted to see you. I always thought it was a dream before, but now I know it is not a dream. I don't know how happy I am."

Homelander pursed his lips excitedly, held Maeve's hand, and said to Peter: "Maeve, say hello to Daddy."

Maeve: “?!”

Her pupils trembled as she looked at her countrymen.

It is true that I am your girlfriend, but this is just a CP created by the company for publicity.

You bastard, do you take it seriously?

And he even allowed me to call him dad openly.

I just got a father out of nowhere?

And judging from this guy's appearance, he is probably no more than twenty years old, right?
How could he have a son as old as you?

Maeve's instant thought was that Homelander must be out of his mind.

Maybe it was the battle with that fake Homelander yesterday that damaged his brain.

"Maeve."

Seeing that Maeve didn't say anything, Homelander quickly pulled his hand and said, "Hurry, say hello to Dad."

Maeve looked at Peter, who was also stunned. In order to prevent Homelander from going berserk, she took a deep breath and said to him through gritted teeth, "Hey, Dad!"

"See? You have family here. You have her. And me."

The last picture is a little late, dear readers, please go to bed early!

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