The Richest Man in the DC World

The brilliance of Superman has not brought any changes to Clark Kent's life. He is still a reporter for the Planet Daily. He has just turned into a regular office for half a year, and his salary is less than one-tenth of his girlfriend's.

This is nothing, Louise doesn't care, even if he does, he can't change it.

The work of a reporter is not as comfortable as expected. Every day he has to rush to write articles. The entertainment section, the sports section, the political section and the core of the Planet Daily-the superhero.

Batman Superman is the focus of attention, and the newly emerging Green Lantern is also one of the targets. According to the photos taken, Green Lantern seems to be missing three fingers. The editor inferred that there must be an unknown story in it and ordered him to fully dig.

Ok?

Clark shrugged, what can he do?

Put on the battle uniform and ran to the Green Lantern and asked him why your three fingers were missing.

I won't do this kind of stupid thing.

Compared to other superheroes, Clark prefers to write his own manuscripts. He wants to tell the world that Superman is not a god, but an ordinary person who wants to do something for the world.

Working time passed silently, until strange voices sounded,

"You like this planet very much."

Clark's body was slightly stiff, and he had super senses, but he didn't realize that there was one more person in front of him.

The visitor was suspended in the air, his long hair was grayish blue, his eyes were dark and dull, his upper body was completely naked, and his strong muscles were covered with dense scars.

Clark stood up, taut his body instinctively,

"Who are you? Why are you at my house?" While talking, he looked at the clock at six o'clock in the afternoon. Fortunately, there were still two hours before Louise went home.

"It looks like it!"

The visitor murmured to himself, retrieving the memory buried deep in his heart from the familiar face, "It is exactly the same as when your father was young, and the past is always nostalgic."

"Joe, I saw your child."

Kryptonian!

Clark frowned slightly, except for Kara, it was the first time he met someone who mastered the Kryptonian language.

"How do you know my father's name?"

"My name is horror, from Krypton."

After a word fell, Clark's face immediately changed, "How is it possible?"

Two years ago, Kara drove the Lonely Fortress to the Krypton Galaxy to search for survivors, but found nothing. Since then, he has refused to go back and see.

Since Krypton has died, let it become history, the past is invisible, and living in the present is the most important thing.

He is a child who grew up on the earth and does not have much affection for Krypton.

The visitor seemed to be aware of Clark's vigilance, and said slowly, "Where is Carla? Find her, you will naturally understand who I am."

"Do you know Kara?"

The people who came here showed nostalgia, and the tone was more gentle.

"When she was a little girl, she often pestered me. After so many years, she still remembers things from decades ago." After a pause, she said again.

"Son of El, don't be nervous. I won't hurt you, let alone hurt Carla. I'm here just to chat with you, as an elder and a friend."

Clark was silent. The mysterious man brought pressure to him that he had never felt before. It seemed as if a stone was blocked in his heart, making him feel uncomfortable.

The other party claimed to be an old friend of his father and met Kara. Could it be that he really came from Krypton... After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Kara: Do you know a Kryptonian named Ha'er?

...

Many things in the world are a process from strangeness to habit.

When he first arrived on Earth, Kara didn't like this backward and savage life planet at all.

As the time of residence increased, her senses changed unconsciously. She began to touch things around her, learn to enjoy food, integrate into life, have a master, friends, and work (although forced).

I didn't admit it, but I already regarded the earth as my second home.

The memory of Krypton gradually becomes a picture buried deep in the memory, or it will become history in a few years, and it is not impossible to talk before and after dinner.

In short, she was very satisfied with her current life, and she refused the idea of ​​rebuilding Krypton until the text message came and everything changed.

"Hay!"

Linda muttered to herself, stood up, rushed out of the window, and disappeared into the sky.

Half a minute later, Linda in a professional suit came to Clark's house. When she saw the tall figure floating in the air, she froze in shock.

"Hayer, it's you, you... you actually live."

"Long time no see, Carla."

A rare gentleness appeared in the eyes of the visitor, "It turns out that you haven't grown up."

Cara in my memory is a lively little girl. I didn’t expect that after decades, that girl would still not grow up. Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but feel a little more confused.

Judging from the appearance, Clark said that he was twenty-five years old and Cara was twenty. They were not like brothers and sisters, but like brothers and sisters.

Linda was pleasantly surprised, "How did you come to earth, how about Krypton, and is there any survivor? My father~www.NovelMTL.com~he...Is he still alive?"

"Sorry, I didn't find a trace of your father. There are survivors on Krypton, and there are not many."

"is it?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Carla's eyes, and he quickly calmed down, pulling the horror to ask questions and short questions, in a daze, the two returned to decades ago, when Linda was still young and stayed in the laboratory all day without being accompanied. She played, except for the hacker who acted as an experimental subject.

The two talked a lot about the past, and after listening, Clark also relaxed. It seemed that this mysterious man named Haer did not lie, and was indeed a friend of his father.

Unconsciously, the time came to seven o'clock in the evening, and the two talked for an entire hour.

"Where do you live now? Go to my house. I will let the chef prepare the best food to entertain you."

Hal smiled and shook his head. Cara’s liveliness and cheerfulness made him feel relieved, but he came here for more important things.

"follow me."

Reaching out and placing his hands on the shoulders of the two of them, the next second, the three of them appeared in a mysterious and magnificent building. The distortion of the space made Linda very uncomfortable, and Clark looked at everything around him in shock.

universe? Moon?

In the blink of an eye, it crossed hundreds of thousands of kilometers to reach outer space. What a terrible force this is.

"Carla, Carl, I have very important things to ask you."

Haier looked at the two seriously with a solemn expression.

"Would you like to return to Krypton and see your former parents?"

A word made the two of them stunned at the same time, Carla hesitated,

"What are you talking about, back to Krypton? I've been there. There is nothing, not even the fragments."

"Not the Krypton of the present, but the past."

Ha'er clenched his fists, and there was a strong expectation between his brows.

"Descendants of the El family, I want to take you back to Krypton fifty years ago to prevent that catastrophe."