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Chapter 203 Godfather, I accidentally killed your future daughter
Clark, who was mentally devastated and unwilling to face reality, activated his super speed and left the basement in an instant.

"Clark!"

Jonathan shouted to him worriedly, but Clark disappeared the next second.

Night at Padraic Farm.

Peter gets a call from Jonathan.

After talking to the other party for a few words, he hung up the phone and frowned.

"Dad, what happened?"

Azu asked him.

"No, it's Clark."

"What happened to Clark? Did he steal your keys again, Dad?"

Loki, who was standing next to him, came over and asked.

He is good at setting traps and often blurts out some tricky words from time to time.

"Do you really want someone to steal your keys?"

Peter glared at Loki in dissatisfaction.

"That's not what I meant, Dad. I was just reminding you to nip it in the bud."

Before Loki could finish his words, A-Zu beside him frowned.

He was now 100% sure that it was Loki who had caused his father to discover that he and Clark were missing.

Peter looked towards Loki, considering whether or not he should teach this kid a lesson soon.

Star-Lord heard the conversation between the guys and came over to ask, "What's wrong with Clark? Dad."

"He ran away from home."

Peter said something that shocked Star-Lord and the others.

You're already in high school, would you still run away from home?
Star-Lord even suspected that the other party had entered the rebellious period of adolescence.

But isn’t puberty something that only people of this age experience?

"Running away from home isn't quite the right word. Clark just wants to go out and be alone."

Peter coughed and said to Loki and the others, "Do you know where Clark often goes?"

Several people shook their heads blankly, "I don't know."

"Well, let's try our luck."

Peter asked Loki and the other two to look for Clark separately. "Find Clark and bring him to the farm. If he doesn't want to come back, contact me in time."

He himself left the farm to look for Clark.

After searching in all the places Clark frequented without any results, Peter found Clark in the cemetery more than ten minutes later.

He didn't expect this kid to hide in the cemetery.

"Clark."

Peter stood in the cemetery surrounded by a light mist and shouted to him, "Is that you?"

Hearing Peter's voice, Clark quickly wiped the tears from his face.

"Godfather, it's me."

Clark turned around with his head down, pretending nothing had happened.

"Why linger in the cemetery?"

Peter walked up to him and asked.

"I want to find a quiet place with no one around, Godfather."

Clark gave Peter a forced smile.

"Your parents are worried about you, Clark."

Peter knew why Clark ran away from home.

I guess after listening to Jonathan's story and knowing that he was an alien, his mentality collapsed.

"I know, I'm sorry, I. I don't know what to do."

Clark asked Peter with mixed feelings: "Godfather, do you think life should be different?"

“Yes, it should be different.”

Peter organized his words and said to him: "Clark, you are always you, and it won't be different because of your life."

"Godfather, I always thought I was your son."

Clark said frustratedly: "I never thought that I was the Martian Manhunter."

Peter: "."

After coughing, he said to Clark: "Clark, I have always regarded you as my own child, as well as Jonathan and Martha. Even though you are not from Earth, this place has become your hometown."

"But, I am a little scared, Godfather. I remember the future I saw in the secret house. I killed Loki and then tried to rebel against you. If I am really an alien, then I may never be worthy of your trust."

After hearing what Clark said, Peter fell silent.

This kid didn't say everything last time. It turns out that he not only rebelled against me, but also killed Loki.

Are you the Warmaster? !

Peter always thought that Azusa and Loki might have grown crooked, but he didn't expect that Clark, the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was the most crooked.

Looking up, Peter threw away his messy thoughts and looked at Clark who was blaming himself in pain. "Clark, I want to ask you a question."

"What, Godfather?"

"If you and A-Zu had a fight, a real fight, who would win?"

Clark: "Loki."

Peter was frowning and asked, "Are you trying to be sarcastic to me?"

Clark saw Peter's expression, coughed quickly, and said, "It's A-Zu."

Peter: “Really?!”

Clark: "Really."

Peter: "Don't you think you're stronger and faster?"

Clark: “That’s right.”

Peter: “So you’re going to win?”

Clark: "No, he will win."

Peter: "Uh-huh, Clark, do you know what you're talking about?"

Clark: “Yes.”

Peter: "How will he win?" Clark: "I'll let him win."

Peter: “Why?!”

Clark: "Because, Godfather, it means a lot to him."

Peter: “So.?”

Clark: "He deserves something to be happy about."

Peter: “Don’t you deserve happiness?”

Clark: "Winning the fight wouldn't make me too happy."

Peter: “What will it be?”

Clark: "Being with everyone on the farm, and having adventures with Zu and Godfather in the world of the Super Seven, all these make me happy, and now this"

Peter: “This?”

Clark: "Yeah, Godfather, just chatting with you and seeing you're doing well makes my day."

Peter: "Happier than defeating Zu?"

Clark: "Yeah, much happier."

After talking to Clark, Peter nodded.

Clark's answer was what he expected.

"If that's your answer, Clark, then I'll never have to worry about terrible things happening in the future, because your kindness won't let things get out of control."

Clark was in a much better state. He nodded and asked Peter, "Godfather, you knew it from the beginning, right?"

"Of course, but sometimes the truth doesn't matter."

Peter patted him on the shoulder. "What matters is that you grew up on the Earth. The Earth is beautiful, isn't it?"

"Yes."

Clark nodded heavily and looked at the foggy cemetery and the fields in the distance. "It's incomparably beautiful."

After a moment of silence, Clark looked up at Peter and asked, "Godfather, can I go to the secret room?"

"Secret house?"

"Yes, I want to take another look at my future self."

Clark wanted to confirm whether he had changed the future now, or whether he had really hurt the Godfather in the future.

"of course can."

Peter nodded and pretended that he was accompanying Clark to see a movie.

At the same time, he complained in his heart: I don’t know how many times you two have stolen the keys to the secret room, and now you finally ask for my consent.

Inside the secret house.

Peter entered the house whose owner had not been back for a long time.

The last time I entered here was when I fought alongside Zatanna. I wonder what that girl has become now.

Peter took a deep breath and watched the layout of the room change.

Stairs and furniture continue to extend into the expanded space, where countless rooms appear.

Clark opened a door and walked in first, followed by Peter.

"The rooms in the secret house will be open to those who have the key, and it will help the owner see what he wants to see."

Peter followed Clark and said to him: "But Clark, you must know that this is only part of the possibility of your destiny mapping. It has nothing to do with the future."

"I understand, Godfather."

As soon as Clark finished speaking, a picture suddenly appeared in front of him.

A fierce offensive and defensive battle is taking place in the burning city.

On the nearly destroyed bridge, soldiers in heavy armor attacked the palace on the ground.

Clark in the picture, wearing a blue and black Superman uniform, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, landed heavily on the square in front of the hall with a "bang".

At this time, someone was already waiting for him in the square that had been bombed into ruins.

"Loki is dead, the Homelander's army was annihilated on Oa, and the other armies can no longer arrive. Now, the Godfather is inside."

Clark casually threw Darkseid's head to the ground, crushed it with one foot, and said to the mysterious man wrapped in a robe standing in front of him: "You can't stop me."

"You can't enter here, you can't hurt my father. Now there is only one ending for you and me, and that is to die together!"

The mysterious person spoke in a female voice, with a powerful aura emanating from her body, and black energy spread out from her body.

The entire space was shaken by her, and a black shadow rushed towards Clark with a roar.

Clark, who was attacked by powerful energy, instantly moved in front of the mysterious woman.

"Wow!"

Black wings grew out of her body, and all-destructive energy swept over the entire square.

She flew into the air, creating a black impact energy that surrounded Clark.

Clark avoided the energy surround and just flew out of the turbid sky, he saw a woman in black robe standing in the air like a black angel, picking up a bow.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow from the bow, emitting pure golden energy, broke through Clark's defense and shot into his shoulder.

At this time, Clark's hot sight also shot the woman in black robe into the hall.

"boom!"

The hall collapsed, and the ground made a deafening sound.

As the war between the two came to an end, the scene in front of them gradually disappeared.

Peter stared at the scene in a daze.

The woman in the black robe was holding a bow that seemed to be the Plague Bow of Apollo that she had looted.

How did it end up in the other party's hands?

Could she be his future daughter? !

Clark on the other side was completely stunned.

He originally thought that he would see a scene of his future self and his godfather being loving and filial to his son, but he did not expect to see himself committing a heinous crime as soon as he came up.

Is this my future self?
And he also beat the Godfather's future daughter to death?

Clark was a little afraid to look at Peter.

The Godfather had just finished saying that he was kind when he saw this scene. He must be furious now.

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