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

Chapter 202: Superman Runs Away from Home

at the same time.

Leno Luther is in an underground cave outside Smallville, exploring the environment inside the cave.

The moment the earthquake occurred, he and his staff immediately evacuated as quickly as possible.

Fortunately, everyone evacuated in time and no casualties occurred.

After the shaking subsided, Leno Luther hesitated for a moment, then took his men and carefully went inside to check the damage to the equipment.

After entering the cave, everyone discovered that a hole they had never seen before was opened.

The earthquake changed the structure of the cave, and the previously buried cave entrance appeared before everyone.

With shock and curiosity, Leno Luther and his men entered the stone chamber that had never been discovered before.

Looking around, he found a dagger-shaped stone tool inside the stone chamber.

Out of curiosity, he bent down and picked up the instrument.

“It looks like a work of art.”

Leno took a deep breath and looked at the object in his hand.

Touching the unknown object in his hand, he could clearly feel a strong and obscure aura on it.
On the other hand, due to the Smallville earthquake, Peter's fishing plan had to be cancelled, and he returned to the farm with Zora, Azu and the others.

"I hope nothing unexpected happens to anyone."

Clark, who was sitting in the back seat, muttered something.

"It should be fine."

Peter said to Clark, "The earthquake wasn't that severe. Clark, I'll take you back to the farm first."

Clark thanked Peter: "Thank you, Godfather."

Driving the car, Peter drove towards the Kent farm.

What reassured Clark was that the buildings and crops along the way were not damaged by the earthquake.

I believe that there will be no losses to my family and my godfather’s farm.

“It’s a bit of a shame that the fishing activity ended before it even got started.”

Star-Lord, who was sitting in the back seat, said with a regretful expression.

Peter drove and turned to look at Star-Lord, "Do you like fishing, Star-Lord?"

He didn't realize that Star-Lord had the potential to become a fisherman.

Before Star-Lord could say anything, Loki interrupted and said, "I think it would be best if Star-Lord didn't have a hobby like fishing."

"why?"

Loki shrugged his shoulders and said to Star-Lord seriously: "Remember how Joe died?"

"Who's Joe?"

Zora, who had just moved in, didn't know who Joe Loki was talking about.

"There's a guy in town who likes fishing. He likes to wear high waterproof shoes and go fishing in the swamp. Sometimes he'll catch a big fish. It's not the biggest or the best, but it's really big. I don't know what kind of fish it is because I'm not an ichthyologist."

Rocky told Zora the story of Old Joe, "One day he went fishing in the swamp. There was no one around at that time, but he still pulled the fish up, smiling happily and whistling in his mouth, as if to God or other fish in the water, and then he had a stroke at this time."

"Stroke?!"

Zora never expected that fishing could cause a stroke.

"Yes, a blood clot somewhere in his blood vessel suddenly loosened and then rushed along the artery like a bullet, rushing directly into the brain. Then he lost consciousness and fell into the water. Since no one was around to rescue him, he drowned quickly."

"But there is good news. The fish he caught was saved."

Another hellish joke came out of Loki's mouth.

Zora leaned back and looked at Loki, "How do you know everything that happened at the scene? It sounds like you witnessed everything."

"Because his body was found in the water, with a fishing rod in his hand."

Hearing Loki talking more and more outrageously, Peter coughed and said to him: "Loki, I think you can find a career in the future."

"What's your profession? Dad?"

"The God of Stories."

Peter turned his head and glared at Loki. "You like to tell alarmist stories to ruin the atmosphere and scare others? It seems that yesterday's detention was not enough. The detention time has to be extended."

After being glared at by Peter, Loki immediately became obedient.

Although he was not actually put in solitary confinement, Peter also kept him under house arrest for three days.

If Clark hadn't helped to plead for me this time, I might not have been able to participate in the fishing activity.

"Sorry, Dad, I was just kidding."

Loki smiled awkwardly, "Actually, I really like fishing, too."

Kent Farm.

After Clark got out of the car, he greeted Peter and turned to walk towards Jonathan who was chopping wood.

"Hey, Dad, are you okay? Didn't the earthquake affect the farm?"

Clark asked Jonathan, who was chopping wood.

"I'm fine. The tremor was small and not much felt in the town."

Jonathan wiped the sweat from his head and asked Clark, "Aren't you at your godfather's house?"

"We're going fishing, Dad."

Clark came over and picked up the axe next to him to help his father chop wood.

Hearing his son say this, Jonathan suddenly felt depressed.

I also like fishing, but this kid has never accompanied me once, but now he goes fishing with Peter.

"Crack!"

Clark easily chopped the log into several pieces.

"Dad, I want to discuss something with you." Clark said to Jonathan while chopping wood.

Jonathan looked at him, "What are you discussing?"

"The godfather said that he could buy a car for John and me, and we would pay him back when we made money in the future."

Clark told what Peter had said to him while they were fishing.

Peter casually mentioned it to the two of them, but Clark remembered it.

After obtaining his driver's license, he really wanted to own a car of his own.

"no!"

Clark never expected that Jonathan would reject his proposal out of hand, "Clark, you can't just ask for your godfather's things."

"why?"

Clark put down the axe and asked Jonathan in confusion: "Dad, the godfather is not an outsider, why can't I accept the things he gave me?"

"I know you want a car of your own, but Clark, you can't accept it. Peter has helped us a lot, and we can't always trouble him."

"The Godfather is no one else. A car is nothing to him. Dad, you can drive this car and I can drive your old car. This way, we can both win."

"This is not a win-win situation, Clark. You know you are special. You are different from others."

"Dad, I am special, John and the others are special too. We are all the same kind of people, why should we make distinctions? John can own a car, but I can't?"

Jonathan didn't answer directly. Instead, he looked at his son and asked him, "You left home for three days without saying hello to us. What did you do during this time? Clark."

Clark was stunned for a moment, "Didn't the Godfather call you to tell you? Dad, I followed the Godfather to Metropolis."

"But why can't I get through to your phone?"

Jonathan looked at him with sharp eyes. "You always have your own secrets, and you even keep this secret from your parents, Clark. You always say that you hope to be an ordinary person, but you are always aware of your own uniqueness and act accordingly."

"No, Dad, I just..."

Clark weakly defended himself: "I just don't want you to worry."

"We've been worried, Clark."

"Sorry, Dad."

"Actually, you always thought Peter was your biological father? Right?"

Jonathan suddenly sighed and asked Clark.

Clark was shocked when he heard his father's sudden question.

"I don't know."

Clark sounded panicked.

He didn't know how to respond.

"I know, Clark, you always thought Peter was your biological father because Peter is not a mortal either. You both have the same superpowers, so in your heart, you always think of Peter as your biological father. Peter also understands you. You even think Peter is the only one who understands you."

Jonathan spoke Clark's true thoughts.

He was always aware of his son's estrangement from him.

Clark was a little panicked when his father said this himself and wanted to refute it.

But looking at his father's serious face, he finally said nothing.

"it's time."

Jonathan is determined to tell Clark the truth.

"It's time for you to know your own background."

"My background?"

Clark stared at Jonathan blankly.

Jonathan stood up and said to him, "Come on, let's go to the cellar."

"cellar?"

Clark numbly followed his father toward the barn.

Going to the barn, Jonathan asked Clark to pull the chain to open the cellar door.

As the door creaked open, a stale and rotten smell filled Clark's nostrils.

Clark took a deep breath and looked inside the cellar.

It was dark inside and I couldn't see clearly.

Jonathan walked down the stairs and Clark followed him.

For the first time he knew what else was hidden in the cellar.

Using a flashlight to illuminate his surroundings, Jonathan stopped in front of a piece of equipment covered with canvas.

Then he ripped the canvas away, revealing a small spaceship.

Jonathan took a deep breath and said to Clark: "This is the spaceship that brought you here when you were a child."

Clark looked at the spaceship in shock, "Dad, are you saying that I'm an alien?!"

"Yes."

"impossible!"

Clark's heart collapsed instantly, "I am the Godfather's son just like John, Star-Lord, and Loki. I am not an alien child! You are lying!"

Previously, when Lana was possessed by a witch, Clark saw a meteor falling from the sky.

However, he subconsciously ignored it, thinking that it might not be him.

Now that his father told him that everything was true, Clark suddenly collapsed.

He looked at his father in disbelief, backing away and saying, "This is impossible! It will never be possible!"

(End of this chapter)