Chapter 133 Are you from Earth? (4k2)

"I am your father, Kal-El."

Ka-El Intelligent Projection paused and continued.

"At least it's his consciousness, his projection. My name is Jor Al."

"Kal-El, is that my name?"

Clark felt an unreal feeling. The answer he had been pursuing for nearly twenty years was right in front of him. Thinking of seeing his biological father in person, he opened his mouth and didn't know where to start. "I...I have so many questions."

"My son, there is no need to worry.

I'll answer all your questions. "

Jor Al said with kindness and patience in his eyes.

"We have a lot of time."

…

"I found it, Mom and Dad."

In the evening, a cool autumn breeze blew through the farm.

At the dinner table, Clark suddenly said with a smile on his face after taking two mouthfuls of rice.

"What?"

Father Jonathan paused with the spoon in his hand and looked at his son in confusion.

After David gave the lamp ring to the Atlanteans to study the charging problem, he returned home. When he saw Clark's eyes looking at him with joy and peace that he had never seen before, he knew what he was talking about.

"Thank you, brother."

After thanking David, Clark then looked at his parents and explained happily.

"My people, my parents, I know my origin!"

Jonathan was startled.

Martha opened her mouth in disbelief, seemingly caught off guard by this shocking news.

"Wow, that's...that's really nice."

As she spoke, she became a little silent, as if she wanted to ask something but didn't dare to speak.

"What's wrong, parents?"

The dinner table fell silent for a moment, and the delighted Clark was a little puzzled.

"That's good, Clark.

You have found your own life experience and a place where you belong. "

Jonathan, who had never smoked, suddenly wanted to smoke one for some reason. He touched his trouser pocket, but he seemed to be at a loss because he didn't feel anything, and his voice was dull.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry.

Clark isn't going anywhere. "

After a dry sentence, the two of them were immersed in the sudden news and couldn't calm down for a long time. David comforted the two couples not to worry.

The son who had been adopted for twenty years suddenly found his hometown and relatives. The next step was to return to his hometown, that distant alien planet, to the place that should belong to him.

But Krypton is long gone, blown into cosmic dust.

"My hometown has been destroyed by the planet's core explosion.

My biological parents were also killed in that explosion. "

From Jor-El, Clark learned the answers to all questions, such as who he was, why his parents separated from him, and why he was launched to Earth.

"The only thing they did before they died was launch me towards the Earth, saving me from disaster."

"Don't be sad, kid. Although I have never met your parents, I can imagine that your parents must be a pair of great parents."

Martha stood up and held her somewhat sentimental adopted son in her arms, gently stroking his head. Jonathan looked into Clark's eyes and comforted his eldest son with words.

…

United States, inside the NASA Space Detection Station.

"General Swan Wake, I think you have to see this."

The tall, calm black general was anxiously introduced into the room by the head of the department. On the large screen in the room, there was an unidentified flying object floating near the orbit of the earth.

"What is this, Doctor?

Comet or asteroid? "

"Comets don't correct their orbits, General."

Swann Wick glanced at the technicians in the room, each with an uneasy look on their face.

After all, the last time something from space visited the earth not long ago was not a good thing, and it almost turned a city into skeletons.

"It's so huge that amateur astronomers can see it through telescopes, and I have to inform you before it causes panic."

The person in charge said nervously.

"Have you tried to contact them?"

Swan Wick, who had lived in the human world disguised as a human for many years and reached a high position, narrowed his eyes.

Black, cold, and iron-blooded, it seemed to be a Kryptonian-style spaceship.

"Sent a signal, but they haven't responded yet."

When mentioning this, the person in charge sounded slightly panicked.

Not speaking can sometimes express an attitude, such as contempt or disdain.

At least flying a spaceship to a planet of other races and ignoring other people's friendly greetings and inquiries doesn't look like a guest.

"What does it want to do?

A stunning landing? Or...are you looking for someone? "

Swann Wick thought of the young Kryptonian who had learned to fly over Metropolis in the past two days.

"Be prepared, the earth may face a challenge." He turned around and ordered.

…

After the meal, as usual, mother Martha washed the dishes.

The father and son were sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

On the screen, a fierce football match was suddenly suspended, and an urgent news was interrupted.

There was a picture of a spaceship near the earth's orbit. The host looked panicked and interrupted the shocking news he had just received. A spacecraft of a technologically advanced alien civilization had been discovered near the earth's orbit. Before he could finish speaking.

Father Jonathan sat up straight in a daze.

"That's... the fleet mothership of Krypton."

Clark recognized the spaceship at a glance and was a little shocked.

Didn't the image of his father Jor-El's will say that Krypton had been destroyed and that all Kryptonians except him died in the explosion?

"Zod is indeed here."

David raised his eyebrows.

At the dinner table, when Clark told him what happened after he launched the ship in the North Pole, he expected this scene, but he didn't expect Zod to arrive so quickly.

"Can't wait to take back the Code of Life and rebuild Krypton!"

Sizzle!

Along with the sound of electricity, the house suddenly became dark.

"power cut?"

Martha wiped her wet hands in confusion and walked out of the kitchen. Then she saw that the TV seemed to be broken, snowflakes were rolling, and a sound was playing repeatedly, as if it was being calibrated.

"You are not alone."

Father Jonathan took out his cell phone, and this passage was actually playing on the cell phone screen.

"You are not alone."

"It's a global signal invasion."

Clark listened for a moment. TV stations from different countries and regions broadcast the same paragraph in different languages. He sat upright with a look of shock on his face, knowing who the 'you' in this paragraph was referring to.

"Am I not the only surviving Kryptonian in the vast universe?"

"Son, is that spaceship looking for you?" Jonathan was surprised.

"It should be...yes." Clark looked solemn, instinctively looking at his brother, and reminded him in a harsh tone to be ready for battle.

"David, we might have to get ready."

"Don't you want to say hello to your fellow countrymen who came from afar?" David said.

Clark seemed to have matured a lot after meeting his father, no longer so impetuous, and understood the value of his life and the mission he shouldered.

"Jor Al sent Clark to this planet, hoping that he would guide this new race similar to the Kryptonians, lead them forward when the earth is still in its infancy, overcome possible disasters, and become a symbol of hope."

"They probably didn't come with the intention of being friendly."

Clark shook his head at his parents who looked at him in confusion.

"My father, Jor Al, told me how rotten and rigid Krypton was before its destruction. The mechanical and rigid class was burned into the genes. Operators will always be operators, and soldiers will always be soldiers.

People who could pilot aircraft carriers on galactic expeditions were at least senior officers before the destruction of Krypton.

And someone who can make senior military officers obey orders..."

As the army of the Kryptonian Empire that once almost conquered the entire known universe, their style is cold and iron-blooded. Fighting and conquest are accompanied by blood flowing in their veins. Their arrival may not be a good thing for the earth.

"I'm General Zod.

I come from a distant planet and come to your planet across distant galaxies because one of my people is hiding among you. "

On the TV, snowflakes formed a vague image of Zod, and his unhurried tone contained an irresistible majesty.

"Kal-El, Earthlings look like us, but they are not the same.

You like to play hero on this planet and play some house games, if you really care about the fate of this planet.

I give you twenty-four hours to come out and surrender! "

Being warned by Zod's conversation in the air, Clark gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. As expected, things developed into the worst outcome he expected.

He actually threatened him with the entire planet.

But this is not empty talk.

"It only takes a few Kryptonians who have been exposed to the yellow sun to have the power to destroy the world."

David looked at him and smiled.

"What are you going to do?"

"You don't look worried at all, David?"

Clark was stunned for a moment.

"Isn't the enemy very clear?"

David spread his hands: "There's nothing to be afraid of.

I have grown up and lived with their people for more than twenty years, and I know exactly what they are capable of. "

Clark choked and didn't know what to say, but David's relaxed attitude really relaxed the stagnant atmosphere at home.

"Clark!

We don't understand their purpose. "

The oppressive image on the TV was cut off, and the light bulb illuminated the room again. Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief, and pressed his son's shoulders with worry, hoping that he would stop acting rashly.

The word surrender used by the other party made him understand that this group of people had an obvious hostile attitude towards his son.

"But, we have no choice."

Looking at his mother who raised him with worried eyes, Clark made a decision with a heavy voice and looked at his brother.

"I can't let the earth be threatened because of me, especially with you and David on the earth."

…

Aliens have invaded all electronic display devices, talked to the earth, and talked to Superman. This incident has ignited discussions around the world.

"Superman is really an alien!"

The rumors that have been circulating through the grapevine have now been confirmed.

"What is his purpose in coming to Earth?"

The earth will be in danger because of Superman, and some people are impatiently defensive.

The home planet that humans rely on for survival and billions of human lives are threatened and destroyed by aliens because of Superman.

"Hand over Superman and nothing will happen to the earth. Why should we bear all this!"

"God, is the end coming?"

"Superman has caused disaster and attracted dangerous gazes from the stars. He is the source of disaster!

General Zod must be allowed to take him away, otherwise this will never happen just once! "

"There is also the Transcendent, he may also be an alien!

Such a powerful creature couldn't be human at all. Why didn't the alien general mention him?

Could he be another alien? "

There are also some people who defend Superman. He came to Earth and saved many people and made many people's lives better. He once saved a city with the Beyonder. Now are we going to abandon our heroes?

But the few voices that spoke for Superman were drowned in the overwhelming wave of people wanting to hand over Superman.

"Human nature has a bright side, but most of the time it is ultimately selfish."

Under the early morning sunshine, over the metropolis, Clark stared at his mobile phone, frowning and flipping the screen from time to time to read online discussions about this matter. David glanced at it.

"This is human beings, Clark. Are you disappointed in this?"

The two of them were suspended above the edge of the city, waiting for Zod's arrival.

Clark changed into a new outfit. It was no longer the youth version of Superman with blue half-sleeves and red cape. It was a tight-fitting suit made of dark blue high-density material. There was no need to worry about the clothes being damaged in the battle. It was solemn and yet still close to home. and.

“I can listen to an entire continent without a cell phone.

If that's enough to bring me down, you think so little of me, David. "

Clark smiled, put away his phone, and then became a little sentimental.

"You shouldn't have come with me, brother."

He looked into the distance, and with his super vision, he could see that the Kryptonian mothership in low-Earth orbit outside the earth had sent a spaceship to fly here.

Electronic devices that could invade the entire planet were everywhere in his eyes and ears. How could Zod not know that he and David were above the city.

"If there is any danger, please leave me alone."

"You seem to have lost confidence in yourself."

David said: "I don't think I can deal with them either."

Clark is indeed more mature than before, but under his influence, Zod's arrival on Earth has been moved forward a lot, and he is not as mature and determined as he was in the original plot period after experiencing many things, including the loss of his father.

“The talents of a Kryptonian are determined from birth.

The son of a warrior is born to be a warrior, while the son of a repairman is born to do repair work.

And I am the son of a scientist..."

Clark frowned and clenched his fists.

He was prepared to fight and even die. But he really didn't have much confidence in the outcome of this battle, and he didn't agree with David's previous views.

"You can't roughly assume that Zod and I have the same power."

A well-trained soldier can defeat several scientists who spend all day in the laboratory. I'm afraid a dozen or so would not be a problem.

"You underestimate your potential, Clark."

A black spaceship flew in the distance. David didn't act like he was facing a powerful enemy at all, and chuckled slowly.

"It's too much to underestimate the strength of scientists."

It's true that Jor Al is a scientist, but he is a scientist who defeated Zod with a set of fighting skills. If he hadn't looked up in relief and watched the Clark spaceship fly away and gave up resistance, Zod might not be able to kill him.

laugh!

The black spaceship floated in the air and opened the hatch.

A heroic and fierce female adjutant walked out of the spacecraft and stood on the falling hatch.

"I am Fiora. The general has been waiting for you for a long time, Kal-El."

She looked at Clark, who had the El family emblem on his chest, and knew that he was Kal Al.

Clark frowned and said nothing.

"Who are you?"

Fiora looked at David, who was standing aside in mid-air, frowning, her tone slightly surprised.

"Are you from Earth?"