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

Chapter 5 Are you threatening me?

"There is a dark force floating in the air of Smallville!"

"It requires us to move! Are you ready, Clarke?"

The blond boy was holding a toy gun in his hand and had a national flag cloak that didn't fit him well on his back. He spoke righteously.

The black-haired boy, whom he called Clark, said unconvincedly: "This is not fair, A-Zu, we agreed that I should be the commander this time and you should be the soldier."

Azu, or the Shota Homelander, held his hands on his waist and said, "The commander should be a stronger person. I am stronger and smarter, so Clark, you will be the soldier boy."

Clark immediately exposed his words, "But last time Aunt Neil gave us a test, my score was higher than yours."

"That's because I'm not serious."

A-Zu blushed and immediately changed the subject, "Hey-ah! There's a monster over there, look at my fist!"

As he said that, he rushed into the cornfield.

"John, maybe we should return that flag cape you're wearing!"

Clark shouted towards Zu.

The national flag on the roof of the farm was used by A-Zu as a cloak.

He was afraid that they would be scolded by the godfather when they returned.

But seeing that A-Zu didn't care at all, he had no choice but to follow him into the cornfield.

"Pfft!"

As soon as he entered the cornfield, he was knocked down by A-Zu.

He was about to resist, but he heard A-Zu say in his ear: "Don't move! Listen! They are coming!"

Hearing the other party's nervous words, Clark also became nervous. He swallowed and tightened the Zorro eye mask he was wearing.

"really?"

"Really, listen, these dark lords are going to attack us, we have to be prepared."

Clark truly believed the Dark Lord was coming.

He held his breath nervously and pricked up his ears to catch the movements around him.

At first, it was the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and the heavy breathing of A-Zu who was pressing on him.

Then he heard a noisy and chaotic sound coming into his ears.

That was the sound of cars driving on the road and sheep running on the grass.

Then came more chaotic sounds.

He also captured the whispering voices of people.

"Buzz!"

There was a sharp noise in his ears and he felt a sharp pain.

He covered his ears and groaned in pain.

Startled, A-Zu quickly got up and looked at him at a loss, "What's wrong with you, Clark?"

"My ears hurt a little."

Clark's pain came and went quickly, and soon he returned to normal.

He covered his ears and asked A-Zu fearfully, "Am I deaf?"

"no!"

A-Zu said angrily, "If you are deaf, how can you hear me, you idiot!"

He helped Clark up, "We have to go home, or Dad will be mad."

Although A-Zu wanted to continue playing, he had an agreement with his father to go home before five in the afternoon.

The two chased and played with each other and soon arrived at the farm.

"Dad! Clark's ears are almost deaf!"

As soon as A-Zu ran into the farm, he started shouting loudly.

But Clark noticed several cars parked on the farm and immediately pulled Azu over.

A-Zu also noticed this situation and stopped shouting.

The two walked into the living room and saw Peter talking to a few men in suits.

"Dad." "Godfather."

The two greeted each other quietly.

Peter glanced at the two of them and said, "John, Clark, go upstairs."

"Ok."

The two of them hurried upstairs obediently.

After seeing his two adopted sons go upstairs, Peter turned around and faced the guys in suits in front of him.

Six years had passed since he picked up his countryman.

Homelander and Superman have grown into little boys, but time has not left any traces on their faces.

His appearance is still exactly the same as it was six years ago.

In Martha's words, he seemed to be loved by God, who bestowed upon him the magic of eternal youth.

God's attachment is of course nonsense.

The real reason is that the watch he wears not only gives him stronger and stronger physical fitness, but also greatly slows down his aging process.

Strength, endurance, speed, reactions, and agility are greatly increased.

He estimated that his skin could now even withstand the impact of small-caliber bullets.

As time goes by, the physical qualities enhanced by the watch will become stronger and stronger.

He estimated that if he lived another hundred years, he would definitely become a superman.

Does this mean you can become stronger just by lying down?

Sure enough, no matter what era, lying down is the most suitable lifestyle for oneself!
The only pity is
He glanced at the watch on his hand and saw that the pointer was about one-fifth of the way to a complete circle.

I originally thought that the needle would move quickly and the meteor shower would come soon.

I didn’t expect that six years have passed and the meteor shower still hasn’t come.

You are calculating this in years?

If he had not been endowed with the ability to resist aging, he was afraid that he would not be able to see a few meteor showers before he died of old age.

"Mr. Padraic."

The hook-nosed man sitting opposite him noticed Peter looking at his watch and thought he was impatient.

He smiled and said, "Luther Energy Group is planning to build a chemical plant in Smallville. We have carefully selected the site and determined the scope of the chemical plant, and your farm is within our plan."

"We hope to acquire your farm, and of course, we will pay adequate compensation."

As he said this, he took out a check from his suit and put it on the table.

Peter looked at him coldly, "What if I say no?"

Although the farm does not mean as much to him as it does to Jonathan.

But the meteor shower happened on the farm.

If he sold the farm, how would he pick up super-powered babies in the future?
Besides, he is not short of money.

During these years, he went to the metropolis and robbed a lot of gangsters of their dirty money.

His superhuman physical fitness made it easy for him to deal with those gangsters.

Hearing Peter's blunt refusal, the smile on the hooked-nosed man's face disappeared, and his tone became as cold as steel.

"Generally speaking, the Luther Group will not treat those who cooperate harshly, but if it is those who do not cooperate, our methods will not be so gentle."

Peter narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a frown: "Are you threatening me?"

"No, how could that be? We are a legal company, I am just talking about normal business competition methods."

The hook-nosed man stood up and held out his hand to Peter.

"I hope you'll change your mind, Mr. Padraic."

Peter didn’t shake his hand and said calmly: “My answer will never change.

at the same time.

At the corner of the stairs on the second floor, A-Zu eavesdropped on the conversation between his father and the hooked man and clenched his fists.

(End of this chapter)