[Comprehensive British and American] Superhero Manual

"Can I go home tomorrow?" Carl's attention was immediately attracted by Clark's last words. He blinked and asked uncertainly.

After getting Clark's affirmative answer, Carlton suddenly became happy and jumped for joy.

But when the excitement passed, Karl felt a little bit reluctant.Although he has only been here for two days, he has seen much more than before.He admires the bravery of Superman and loves Martha's apple pie.Even today, he met Superboy, and he said he would bring him a present.

What the little boy was thinking showed on his face, Clark lightly smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, since traveling through parallel worlds is your ability, maybe you can control it in the future and come here to visit Martha again. "

"Really?" Carl tilted his head to look at Clark, asking doubtfully, two pairs of similar blue eyes met in the center.

"Yes, Superman never lies," Clark said with a wink and a smile. "Of course, you need to work hard to learn to control your abilities."

The frustration around Carl was swept away, he tiptoed to give Clark a hug, and thanked cheerfully: "Thank you, Clark!"

Clark bent down cooperatively, and when Carl let him go, the little boy had a new idea.

"Clark, can you take me to buy some presents?" Carl reached out and grabbed Clark's clothes and shook them, looking at him with bright blue eyes, and said emphatically, "It won't be very expensive!"

"Of course." Clark replied with a smile. He asked, "What do you want to buy? There are many kinds of gifts in the Metropolis store."

Carl said a little embarrassedly: "I just want to send greeting cards, because I don't know what you like, so I have to send some greeting cards." Moreover, Carl also thought it would be bad to ask too much, after all Clark's Although the salary is not low, he still has to support his family.

Clark took the little boy to the metropolis at super speed, avoided the camera, and walked out from a secluded corner.

This is the first time Karl has actually seen this city, although he has seen countless news and news about her on the Internet in the past two days.

Superman is her Patronus, and the two are very similar.Looking around, you can see things related to Superman everywhere here.

Although he was very curious about what the city guarded by Superman would look like, as it was getting late, Carl could only quickly choose the greeting card he wanted, and then returned to Kansas.

After dinner, Carl hid in the house and began to write greeting cards.The little boy also told Clark with a serious face not to peek while he was writing, but to let him read it after he finished writing.

Clark laughed, and left consciously after installing the lamp holder for the little boy.Before leaving, he glanced at Carl who was seriously writing greeting cards. Even though he was still young, he could see the tender heart of the little boy.

More than once, Clark became curious about the man named Charles.Thinking of what he had said to Carl earlier, Clark thought, maybe they might meet above in the future.

Carl wrote the greeting card for a full hour before he finished writing the person he wanted to send it to.

He wrote very seriously, and every word was neatly arranged on the greeting card, with the roundness and cuteness unique to little boys.

Carl handed this thick stack of greeting cards to Clark, and told him to remember to send it to the corresponding person above.

Clark agreed and asked Carl if there was anything else he could do.

Carl shook his head and said no.

The little boy went to say goodbye to Martha, and when he got there, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Karl felt that he had said a lot of irrelevant things, but Martha kept looking at him with a warm and kind smile.Finally, the little boy fell into a warm embrace.

An indescribable feeling struck Karl, he hugged Martha back and whispered, "Thank you."

The deep blue sky is vast and high, and bright stars are scattered in it, setting off the brightness of the bright moon.

Carl was not asleep yet, but was flipping through the note that Clark gave him in the afternoon.

The above is Clark's summary based on his own situation, which is about the method of feeling and controlling the ability of Kryptonians when they awaken their abilities.

Carl read it very seriously. He didn't know if he could take this note with him when he went back, so he was trying to remember the main points above.

Clark's handwriting is very neat, and the wording has a bit of an official meaning. Carl always feels like he is reading a press release.

But in any case, the precautions above are clearly written, and Carl can easily remember them.

At the end of the note, Clark also included a practical example of how to use superpowers in life.

Among them, the heat vision is the most useful, and it can come in handy when Clark wants to fry steak or hot coffee.

Moreover, since the Kryptonians have bodies of steel under the yellow sun, ordinary knives cannot cut their hair or shave their beards at all.At this time, use a mirror to reflect the thermal vision, as long as you control it properly, you can complete this task.

Carl almost laughed out loud when he saw this article. He read it with relish, and continued to scroll down, and saw the usage of frozen breath again.

When the refrigerator at home broke down and was not repaired in time, Clark would blow air into it every few hours to keep the temperature inside the refrigerator.Sometimes I have to remember the time to get up in the middle of the night.

Through these words, Carl seems to see another side of Superman, no different from any ordinary person.

People would think that the superman who was pushed to the altar by them is also such an ordinary person in private?

Carl thought so, and quickly gave a negative answer.Holding the notebook he had finished reading, he fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Clark, who had been paying attention to Carl's heartbeat, knew about it almost the second Carl left.

He didn't wake Martha up, and quietly came to the room where Karl slept last night.

At a glance, the notebook lay quietly on the messy bed sheet, and the morning sunlight came in from the window, illuminating the small empty area.

The little boy has gone back to his world.

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I slept too late last night. When Karl woke up, he saw a familiar scene and was a little dazed, thinking he was still in a dream.

When he saw a large pile of gift boxes piled up beside the bed, Carl's remaining drowsiness disappeared instantly.

He jumped up from the bed, almost running and flying out.

"Daddy!" The little boy's voice came from upstairs. Charles, who was so anxious, heard the voice, and hurriedly drove the wheelchair over, catching Carl who threw himself into his arms.

"Honey, where have you been?" Charles hugged Carl tightly, and kept kissing the top of his hair and forehead, "We are all very worried. You have been missing for two whole days!"

Carl also hugged his father tightly, his voice choked with sobs: "Daddy, I'm back. I miss you so much, Daddy."

Feeling the little boy's tears soaking the clothes on his chest, those hot tears seemed to hit Charles' heart, which made him both heartache and pity.

Holding the treasure he had lost and recovered, he almost shed tears.Charles tried his best to soothe Carl's emotions, and at the same time calmed himself down, telling others the news through telepathy.

Not long after, the mutants who went out to find Carl's whereabouts rushed back to the villa one after another, and those who did not receive Charles' message because they were too far away were also notified by Pietro.

Everyone gathered around Professor Charles, and you kept asking Karl where he had been for the past two days. It was extremely noisy.

Carl, who was nestled in his father's arms, wiped away his tears embarrassingly, but there were still tears on his fair face, and with his messy hair, the little boy looked pitiful.

Everyone couldn't help lowering their voices, Rui Wen pushed away the person who was blocking her, and said very rudely: "Get out of the way!"

But she hugged Carl very gently. Ruiwen kissed the little boy's face and asked him: "Who is bullying our little Carl? Auntie help you teach him a lesson!"

"No one bullies me." Carl answered Raven's question obediently. He put his arms around his aunt's neck and kissed the blue scales on her face.

Knowing that everyone was worried about him, Carl cleared his throat and began to briefly describe his journey to this parallel world.

"I went to a magical world..."

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