Marvel’s Superman

The day of classes finally came to an end, and Clark sat in the gymnasium after school.

Overlooking the rugby team training on the lawn...the cheerleaders next to it.

Just like in those youth movies, the most watched people in the school will always be the quarterback and cheerleader of the football team.

Lana is the cheerleader and her boyfriend is the quarterback of the football team.

From the point of view of the rest of the school, the two can be said to be a perfect match.

After all, a nerd versus a quarterback is a no-brainer competition.

Thinking of the embarrassing incident of the fall before, Clark was a little frustrated and sighed.

The impression score has fallen to the bottom, and it is estimated that he will have no chance in the future.

Frustrated, he picked up his backpack and left the gym, preparing to go home.

Thinking of Luke's previous invitation, Clark hesitated to visit the neighbor's house.

If it wasn't for the other party's relief today, he might have to face an even more embarrassing situation.

As for fitness?

Then get rid of it.

Aside from being weak and weak in front of Lana, he is a little too strong at other times.

With the melancholy thoughts unique to teenagers, Clark walked aimlessly to a bridge.

Looking at the sunset in the distance, he couldn't help but stop.

Too many doubts and incomprehensions accumulated in his heart, making Clark feel annoyed and at the same time he couldn't find anyone to talk to.

It's a bad experience.

As for why he has those superpowers that surpass ordinary people, his parents are always vague and reluctant to explain clearly.

Hide yourself, don't let others find out - this is the philosophy that my father instilled in him since he was a child.

It seems that the power surging in the body is some kind of shady contraband, and once it is noticed, it will lead to unprovoked trouble.

Clark clearly remembers being bullied by bullies when he was in school, who took his comics and toys.

If he wanted to, he could punch the guy in the lead into a puddle of tomato juice.

But Clark didn't, because his father had said countless times that in the face of other people's provocations, he should restrain his inner anger.

Treating bullying with violence is the wrong choice.

"Who am I?"

He was lying on the side of the railing of the bridge, the question echoed in his mind, and he didn't notice that a fast-moving Porsche suddenly slipped and slammed into him out of control.

Bang!

The Porsche, which weighed more than two tons, directly knocked Clark and the bridge railing out.

Even the people and the car fell into the lake below, setting off a large water splash.

The strong collision force, coupled with the pressure of falling into the water, made the driver in the driver's seat instantly unconscious.

But Clark was unscathed and didn't look like he was hit head-on by a sports car.

Holding his breath, he tore off the roof of the car and dragged the drowning man to the shore.

Seeing that the other party was unconscious, Clark performed artificial respiration while squeezing his chest according to the rescue measures he saw on TV.

Twenty minutes later, a police car and an ambulance arrived.

Along with it, there was Clark's acquaintance, Luke.

"It's really fate, this is the first time we met today?"

Luke couldn't help laughing when he saw Clark wearing a red blanket and messy hair.

"How will you be here?"

Clark looked confused, and it was too coincidental that Luke could be encountered at the scene of the car accident.

"Forgot to introduce you, Lex Luthor, my godson."

Luke walked up to Clark and pointed to the young man who was taking notes.

"Thank you for saving his life today, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to explain to his father."

Lex Luthor?

Clark was stunned for a moment. Does the other party have anything to do with the Lex Group of the Metropolis?

"Lex, how many times have I said, don't look around when driving, let alone speeding, it will cost you your life."

Luke ignored Clark's puzzled expression and scolded with a straight face.

The big boy with beautiful golden-red hair didn't seem to have recovered from the accident, and his eyes were a little empty.

It wasn't until Luke appeared that the pale face had a hint of light.

"It was an accident, Godfather."

Although he looked similar in age, the boy named Lex Luthor still showed a respectful attitude.

"I'm considering whether to tell your father to let you end your vacation early."

Luke showed a little majesty on his face, and when he heard "the holiday is over", Lex immediately became obedient.

He didn't want to go back to the mansion in the Metropolis. Dad was so obsessed with his career that he didn't stay at home for a few days.

In addition to facing a bunch of servants every day, driving with a girl I met at school, or studying various poses... That kind of life is too boring.

Lex likes this town, everything looks new, without the lights and hustle and bustle of the big city.

"Very good, that's how it is, I hope you can keep it up."

Seeing Superman's old enemy, the bald Lex Luthor showing such a well-behaved appearance, Luke was quite satisfied.

Before he came here, he never dreamed that he would become a celebrity in the villain camp, the godfather of Lex Luthor.

This story is a long one, going back to the time just arrived.

Luke arrived so many years earlier than Superman's spaceship, and he couldn't find the target person. He could only develop steadily and lay a solid foundation.

Gaining wealth is the first step.

The ever-changing stock market became the place where Luke tapped the first pot of gold.

No matter which time and space, there will never be too many fallacies in the nodes of history.

Take the chance, the money is like falling from the sky every day.

After the original accumulation is completed, it is necessary to enter the stage of purchasing industries and establishing a business empire.

About seven or eight years later, Luke abandoned his identity as a mysterious investor on Wall Street and turned into a young rich man in the metropolis.

Businesses such as crude oil extraction, pipeline transportation and road asphalt are all involved and successful.

It was also at that time that he began to show himself and become the darling of the media news.

What?

Why not invest in real estate?

Please, this is the Metropolis!

Real estate and insurance are simply two minefields.

Who knows how many buildings Superman will destroy in one year? !

It was during that time that Luke met Lex Luthor's father, whose company was in a downturn.

Out of bad taste, he lends a helping hand to help.

Then, by accident, he became the godfather of the other party.

Speaking of which, the current Luke is both Superman's cousin on Krypton and the godfather of Lex Luthor.

How will this complex relationship develop in the future?

"Wait, Lex, you said Clark saved you and put emergency measures on you, does that include artificial respiration?"

Luke's train of thought suddenly crooked, he was a little regretful, why didn't he take this scene.

Otherwise, Superman and Lex Luthor kissing - sending this photo to Louise Lane later, will definitely make the front page of the Daily Planet.

Hearing the words, the two young men looked at each other.

Then he looked away unnaturally, and the atmosphere seemed to become anxious.

Clark was a little remorseful in his heart, it was his first kiss, and it was sent out before Lana.

"I'll be responsible... no, don't get me wrong, I mean, I'll be responsible for the crash."

Feeling embarrassed, Lex wanted to find something to say, but the result became more and more smeared, and even the eyes of the policeman who recorded the statement changed.

Does this count as an alternative way of turning an enemy into a friend?

Luke was heartily relieved.

He completely agreed with the marriage.

Fertilizer water does not flow into the field of outsiders.

The younger cousin and godson are a match made in heaven.