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

Chapter 333: Blackened Clark was instantly suppressed
"What would you like to order?"

"Beer. Coors Light."

Clark's eyes rolled, and he felt that this did not reflect his masculinity, so he immediately changed his words, "I suddenly changed my mind, why don't we change to something stronger, how about tequila?"

Lana, who was standing next to him, saw that Clark really wanted to drink whiskey, so she reminded him: "Aren't you afraid of Uncle Padrick? He said that minors are not allowed to drink."

"I'm almost an adult, Lana, and I'm in charge of my own life. I don't need anyone telling me what to do."

"you sure?!"

Lana looked at Clark as if she was getting to know him all over again.

But she didn't quite believe that Clark would be as brave as he said.

Clark is usually very obedient, but when he sees Uncle Padraic, he becomes extremely honest.

Lex Luthor on the other side fell silent after hearing the discussion between the two.

The Superman of this world is not yet an adult, and behaves like a guy in a rebellious phase.

He now seriously doubted whether the other party was a match for the Superman in his own world.

"I'm pretty sure, Lana."

Clark said with a serious expression: "You don't know my true power, Lana."

"Hey, why don't we sit down and talk."

Lex calmed himself down and interrupted Clark.

"Well, since you bought me the whiskey, we can chat for a while."

Clark sat down, stared at Lex, and asked him puzzledly: "Do you know Lex?"

He suddenly found that the middle-aged bald man in front of him looked familiar and very much like Lex he knew.

"I don't know him, you can call me Mr. Excellence."

Lex did not reveal his real name, but used a fake one.

"Mr. Excellence? That sounds very special."

Clark nodded, took the glass from the bartender, and asked casually, "What do you want to talk to me about? My time is very limited."

As he spoke, he looked at Lana with a smile that was malicious in Lex's eyes.

Lex organized his words and asked, "Your father is Jonathan Kent, right?"

"Yes, he is my father. Do you know me?"

Lex didn't answer him and continued to ask, "What's the matter with your middle name, Padraic?"

"That's my godfather's name. It seems you are not familiar with me."

Shaking his head, Clark put on his sunglasses and prepared to take Lana to Metropolis for a tour.

"Wait. Who's your godfather?"

Seeing Clark was about to leave, Lex quickly spoke to him.

He wanted to know who Clark's godfather was.

In his impression, Superman shouldn't be such a jerk in his youth.

Could it be that the godfather of Superman in this world caused Superman's life path to change? !

"You talk too much. That glass of tequila just now is not worth so many questions."

Clark said as he was about to pull Lana away.

Just then, a group of bikers showed up outside the bar.

The tall, fat man wearing a North Carolina hat bumped into Clark as he approached.

Clark didn't move at all, and the fat man who bumped into him took a step back instead.

"Watch the road, boy!"

The fat man glared at Clark unhappily.

Clark, who was affected by red kryptonite, naturally would not tolerate him. With a "bang", Clark pushed the other person to the ground.

"It's you who should watch the road, Fatty."

"Fuck!"

Seeing Clark's arrogant look, the fat man and the surrounding biker gangs immediately started fighting.

Facing the guy rushing towards him aggressively, Clark reached out and grabbed the other person's collar.

Grabbing the fat man's huge body in the air, Clark threw him forward.

With a "bang", the chair on the ground was hit by the fat man's body and instantly broke into pieces. The fragments splashed onto the ground and became scattered.

"careful!"

Seeing the attacker appear behind Clark, Lex next to him couldn't help but remind him.

At this moment, there was a bang, and a golf club hit Clark's back.

The biker gang held the remaining half of the club in one hand and laughed happily.

Clark, with an expressionless face, dragged the guy who attacked him and threw him against the bar counter.

The sound of "ding-dong-dong" echoed throughout the bar.

The biker gang smashed the bar, breaking the wine on the bar and splashing it into the air.

The Talon Club was suddenly in chaos.

The customers screamed in fear and ran outside in panic.

As Lex watched Clark unilaterally beating up the biker gang, he felt more and more hopeless.

Is the Superman of this world also a Superman who has gone astray?
At Padrick's Farm, Peter was watching cartoons with Raven when the phone in the living room rang.

Peter went downstairs and answered the phone.

After listening to the words of the head of the Talon Club, his brows furrowed. Is Clark itching for trouble again?
Letting McBee help take care of Raven, Peter picked up his coat and headed outside.

A few minutes later.

Peter finally arrived at the scene before Clark demolished the Talon Club.

"Boom"!
Clark grabbed the last biker gang standing and slammed him to the ground.

Clark clapped his hands and whistled, then turned to Lana who was standing there in a daze and said, "I told you I would show you my true power, Lana."

"Your real strength isn't in tearing down bars."

Peter's voice came from outside the bar.

Lex Luthor looked at Peter in surprise as he walked into the bar.

When observing other parallel universes, he never found anyone like Peter.

When he saw Peter appear, he immediately guessed his identity.

"Clark, come home with me."

The moment Peter entered the bar and saw Clark, he could tell that Clark was affected by red kryptonite.

Clark's eyes flashed red, and as he faced Peter, he felt a little panicked.

But he quickly suppressed this emotion.

Clark said to Peter with a firm expression: "I will not go home with you, Godfather."

“You and my parents, you can’t decide my life.

Facing the rebellious Clark, Peter decided to use courtesy before force, "Clark, you are now affected by red kryptonite. This is not the real you."

"This is not a meteorite problem, Godfather. I was born this way. It's just that you can't accept it. You should understand me. It's you who taught me a lot."

Clark looked at Peter, took a deep breath and said, "I want to try to live a free life, release my own abilities, and not be suppressed."

"You can't be free because you are Superman."

Before Peter could speak, Lex next to him suddenly said to Clark: "Because you are Superman, you must make the 'right' choice."

Hearing Lex's words, Peter turned his gaze towards him.

Looking at the other person's bald head and his face similar to Lex, Peter was slightly stunned.

Is this the adult version of Lex Luthor?
Clark looked at Lex unhappily, who interrupted his conversation with his godfather, "What if I can't?"

"If you can't, then the world will suffer a catastrophe. If you act recklessly, you will only go further and further down the wrong path."

Lex thought of the Superman in his own world.

After losing everything, Superman chose to cross the boundary of power and act forcefully. The whole world trembled under his iron fist.

"That sounds like something my father would say, but unfortunately, it doesn't work for me."

Clark shrugged. "You can't control me, and you can't impose any responsibility on me."

"Really? Clark, you are always blindly confident."

Peter sighed.

As his Sandman Ruby took effect, all the employees of the club who had not left fell into a coma involuntarily.

With a "whoosh", Peter instantly moved in front of Clark and punched Clark in the lower abdomen.

"Bang"!
Clark, who hadn't reacted yet, suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen.

Enduring the pain, Clark punched Peter hard.

However, Peter blocked it with his arm and hit Clark in the chest with his backhand elbow.

Clark was struck by lightning and was knocked directly to the floor of the club by Peter.

With a loud bang, Clark fell heavily on the wooden floor.

Clark, who was lying on the ground and refused to admit defeat, ignored the pain in his body and stood up to fight back.

Clark, who thought he was ambushed, was unwilling to accept the defeat and wanted to prove to Peter that his strength was not limited to this level.

Before he could launch a counterattack, Peter appeared in front of him.

Peter, holding the Kryptonian necklace in his hand, points it at Clark.

Clark felt weak and subconsciously pressed the device on his wrist.

The armor that Tony Stark made for him to protect him from kryptonite radiation can be activated instantly by pressing a switch.

"Snapped!"

Before Clark pressed the switch of the armor device, he felt pain in his wrist.

As he looked in shock, Peter had already come up to him and grabbed his wrist.

Peter, knowing that Clark was wearing an anti-kryptonite bracelet on his wrist, naturally wouldn't give him this opportunity.

"Uh"

Being irradiated by kryptonite, Clark suddenly felt exhausted and weak all over, and his wrists that were being held also lost their strength.

With a "thump", Clark fell to the ground weakly, curled up, and lost his ability to fight.

Holding Clark's bracelet, Peter glanced at the man on the ground, "You forgot, Clark, the Godfather always knows what you are thinking."

Lex Luthor, who was standing next to him, opened his mouth in astonishment as he saw Peter subdue Superman in an instant.

He originally thought that Clark's godfather was some kind of relative of the other party.

I didn't expect the opponent to show such strength that he could subdue Superman in an instant, and the strength and speed he displayed were as powerful as Superman.

Lex, who had been in despair, suddenly felt hopeful.

Maybe they can actually help save their world.

(End of this chapter)