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

Chapter 590: Chloe's Kidnapping! What does it mean to move forward?
"Oh no!"

Seeing that Hurley's upper body was frozen into an ice sculpture, Chloe covered her mouth and screamed in horror.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that something was wrong with the building she was in.

Stumbling to the newspaper's editorial office, Chloe discovered that this editorial office was used before the relocation.

In other words, the newspaper editorial office had been abandoned before.

A year ago, the school moved out of this teaching building, and this place has long become an abandoned place.

Covering her aching head, Chloe suddenly remembered that after she signed for Brandon and was about to write the manuscript, she felt a little sleepy and fell asleep.

Could it be that someone has abducted me into this abandoned building?

Chloe, feeling a little panicked, immediately ran to the door as fast as she could, wanting to escape.

However, to her despair, the door had been reinforced and completely locked with iron chains.

"no no!"

Making a desperate sound, Chloe took a few steps back and ran to the newspaper editorial office as fast as she could.

"Hoohoo!"

She pulled open all the curtains.

The scene before her left her stunned!
The outside of the window was completely blocked by ice.

The solid ice exuding a chill completely sealed off this place into an inescapable cage.

Kent Farm.

Clark packed up and came downstairs.

As he walked down the stairs, he heard his parents seemingly talking about his college problems.

"Hi, Dad, Mom."

Clark came up and greeted the two men.

"Clark, we need to talk about your college choice."

Jonathan Kent put a university promotional material on the table and said to him, "Why don't you tell us what you think? Mount St. Petersburg University, Ohio State University, or Miami University, which one do you want to choose?"

At this time, the Kents did not know that Peter had made a choice for Clark without authorization.

"Uh"

Clark opened the refrigerator door, took out a bottle of Coke, and said to his parents, "I want to choose a university closer to home."

“A university close to home?”

"Yes."

Jonathan looked at him suspiciously, "This is one of the most important choices in your life, Clark. You must be careful."

Clark put the Coke on the table and said to his father, "I know, Dad, I know what choices I should make in my life. I have talked to my godfather, and he recommended a school that is relatively close to me."

"Uh-huh, so now that you've talked to Peter, you don't need your father's opinion?"

Jonathan was a little unhappy and his tone became stiff.

Compared to Peter, has Clark always regarded himself as an insignificant father?

"Or, Clark, do you think I can't run the farm on my own without you?"

Looking at his father's serious face, Clark took a deep breath, "No, Dad, I'm needed here, and I always need your advice."

"If you wanted our advice, you wouldn't have failed to consult us, Clark."

Jonathan looked into Clark's eyes and said, "I may not be able to give you specific directions in life like Peter did, but I am your father. Even if I can't give you directions, I won't hold you back."

Clark listened to his father's words and knew that his father was a little angry that he didn't discuss it with them.

Looking up, he saw a strand of white hair on his father's head, and suddenly felt guilty.

I did go a little too far.

From childhood to adulthood, it seems that the time I spend with my godfather is no less than that at home.

In comparison, it seems that I would rather confide my pain and happiness to the Godfather.

But actually.
My father has also been silently supporting me behind the scenes.

"I'm so sorry, Dad and Mom, I ignored your feelings."

Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Clark apologized to his parents: "But you are my favorite parents and will never be a drag."

After organizing his words, Clark told his parents what his godfather had told him about Piltover University.

Peter had asked him to keep it a secret for a while, completely forgetting that Clark himself had always been a "big leak".

"You mean the sewer in Peter's house leads to another world?"

Martha asked him in shock after hearing Clark's story.

"Yes, Mom, that can be considered a parallel universe, but the technology in that universe is a little different from ours."

Clark has been to Piltover and Zaun before.

He has already visited Piltover University and is quite satisfied with the university.

He guessed that the Godfather asked him to go to Piltover to attend college probably in order to "monitor" A-Zu.

After all, there are not many superheroes or super villains in Piltover. If Zu gets angry, no one can stop him.

As long as he was by Zu's side, he could stop him if anything went wrong.

Even if you can't stop it, you can always report the situation to the Godfather.

"You said, Peter can travel through parallel worlds at will?"

Jonathan asked Clark in shock.

Although he knew that his friend and family member had extraordinary abilities, he never expected Peter to be able to do such a thing!
This is no longer a miracle that humans can accomplish, right?
Jonathan felt a little ridiculous for his previous thoughts. Peter was also his family, and like Clark, he was destined to shock the whole world, even other parallel worlds.

I am just an ordinary person and there is no way I can stay with Clark for long.

It will be Peter who will accompany Clark till the end, and they are destined not to be confined to a small Smallville.

What’s the point of caring about these things?

Shaking his head slightly, Jonathan placed his hand on Clark's shoulder.

"You have to work hard, Clark, and don't let your godfather down."

Clark looked at his father's eyes, which had suddenly softened, and nodded, "I will, Dad."

"send!"

Inside the newspaper editorial office, Chloe wrote an email asking for help and clicked send.

But the computer shows that the network cannot be connected.

Covering her aching forehead with her hand, Chloe heard footsteps outside.

Then she saw two female classmates she knew walking past the editorial office with books in their hands.

The two seemed to be discussing their English graduation thesis.

"Hey, Lisa, Delia."

Chloe immediately chased after them and asked the two, "Do you know what happened?"

The two saw Chloe, still looking normal, and said to her: "You better hurry up, Chloe, you're going to be late."

"You're late for what?!"

Chloe was confused when she heard the two of them say this. "What are you talking about? There is no classroom behind these doors. This is an abandoned teaching building. You were kidnapped like me, right? What happened?"

Lisa glanced at the camera in the hallway and whispered to Chloe, "It's just acting. We're just pretending to be in class as usual. He's watching us."

After hearing this, Chloe looked in the direction where Lisa was looking in astonishment, and indeed saw a camera.

"We have to go!"

With that, the two of them hurriedly left the corridor.

Chloe's mind was a little confused when she heard the sound of a door opening with a "click".

She saw Brandon, who had asked her for an autograph, walking out of the room.

"Brandon!"

Chloe walked quickly towards Brandon and asked, "Are you acting too?"

"acting?"

Brandon, a tall, brown-haired man, shook his head and said, "No, of course it's not acting. In fact, I planned all of this."

"You brought us here?"

"Yes."

Brandon nodded, "This is our last time at school, but it doesn't mean it's over."

After looking at Chloe, he turned and left with an expressionless face.

"and many more!"

Chloe caught up with the other person and grabbed him by the clothes.

"You have to be kidding me, Brandon. Why would you want to stay in high school? We have so much more to do besides high school."

Brandon turned around and looked at her with disappointment. "I thought you understood, Chloe. You are the editor-in-chief of the Torch and the queen of the prom. Once you leave, all these things you have, all these things in high school, will become regrets."

After saying that, he ignored Chloe and left with his backpack.

Chloe took a deep breath and sprinted in front of Brandon, blocking his path.

"Brandon, you can't keep us here forever. You have to move forward."

"Where to go?!"

Brandon's voice was filled with anger and pain. "Listen, Chloe, some of us didn't get into the ideal school like you did. What does it mean to move forward when you're staring at a pile of rejection letters?"

"It means that for the rest of your life, you will only be able to work at a nearby video store. It means that your life is completely dark. Once high school is over, hell begins for people like us!"

Chloe was also irritated by him, "Why do you ask others to be the same as you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a boy in a student uniform timidly walked to the locker and pretended to store something.

"Wendell, come here!"

Brandon shouted at the boy in front of the locker in a bad tone, "Come here!"

"I, I swear, I didn't do anything."

Wendell said, swallowing.

Brandon approached him with a cold expression, "Chloe doesn't seem to understand what will happen if she doesn't cooperate."

As he said this he stretched out his hand.

Seeing Brandon reaching out, Wendell stepped back in horror, "No, no, please, I don't want that!"

"Snapped!"

Brandon ignored his pleas and held out his hand, and a chill ran up Wendell's arm.

Then, in his horrified eyes, it turned into an ice sculpture.

"You better realize, Chloe, how good you are here!"

Brandon, who had a stern tone, suddenly smiled and said, "Don't forget to save a seat for me during lunch."

(End of this chapter)