Black Robe: Gender Swap, I Have a Small Panel

"I'm Kara, Uncle."

Upon hearing this, Joe El was greatly shocked. Although he was just a data life form, he still had memories and emotions.

In his memory, Kara was still a 6-year-old blonde girl. If she really grew up, she might actually look like Morgan.

How did she end up here? Did her parents make the same decision as me?

That makes sense.

Then, his gaze fell on Homelander behind Morgan, and his pupils instantly contracted...

this……!

How is that possible!

As a data being, even though he was extremely surprised inside, he showed no emotion on his face.

Joe Al hid his emotions well; no one knew what he was thinking.

On the surface, he still maintained a kind smile.

He spoke kindly to Morgan:

"My child, I never imagined that you would also survive that disaster."

Even as a child, I could tell you were destined for beauty, and now that you've grown up, you're indeed exceptionally handsome…”

The certification from Joe Al caught Morgan somewhat off guard.

She was preparing to prove her identity when the other party actually recognized her directly.

Morgan was overjoyed, but outwardly he pretended to be heartbroken.

"Uncle... Krypton was destroyed, and only the three of us escaped."

Upon hearing this, Joe Al gave Morgan a deep look and sighed.

"I'm so sorry, child, I have so much to say to you..."

But I need to speak with Carl alone first.

The hatch behind Morgan opened automatically, as if Joe was silently dispersing him.

Upon seeing this, Morgan's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, had he figured something out?

Morgan felt a chill in his heart, but outwardly remained calm as he said:

"Of course, you two talk first."

Morgan, being sensible, led Daisy and Homelander out of the spaceship.

Looking at the closed hatch, on the Arctic glacier, Morgan slowly exhaled a breath of hot air.

Is it going to fail?

Damn it! I was only inside for five minutes and I was kicked out...

……

After Morgan left, Joe Al and Clark were left facing each other inside the spaceship.

"Karl El, my child..."

"Father……"

A surge of emotion originating from their bloodline made them recognize each other in an instant.

"Father, Karl, is that my name?"

Even though Morgan had mentioned it beforehand, Clark was still filled with joy.

The mystery of his origins, which he had been searching for for so long, would finally be revealed at this moment.

"Yes, my child, that is your name on Krypton..."

I'm so sorry I couldn't witness your growth in person, but I'm so happy to see you again.

It's truly a blessing that father and son can still meet...

He is a data life form, and his vessel is the pendant around Clark's neck, the Kryptonian key.

It's a complete miracle that Clark was able to find this spaceship and activate his consciousness after so many years.

It's important to know that this spaceship crashed on Earth; its life support pods were destroyed, and the Kryptonians inside were reduced to skeletons.

However, the intelligent system of this 2-year-old spaceship is still intact!

The patrol robot, twisted into scrap metal: I'm the one who's maintaining it!

……

Joe Al, he hadn't actually anticipated this meeting.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have waited until Clark was thirty-three years old to find this place.

In fact, if it weren't for those two big mouths in the military spreading the word and leaking the information to Clark...

Clark didn't know how much longer it would take to find this place...

……

On the spaceship, a touching reunion between a father and son is taking place.

Clark asked his biological father, puzzled:

"Why did you send me to Earth...?"

Joe Al did not answer directly.

Instead, he led Clark to a holographic projection.

Above, the origin and development of Krypton are clearly presented.

Jor-El stood in front of the projection and told the story of Krypton's past.

"Long ago, the Kryptonian civilization had developed beyond the planet's carrying capacity."

Krypton must embark on a massive expansion, relentlessly exploring the universe and searching for habitable planets.

Only then can this civilization continue to develop.

Krypton will first send out reconnaissance ships to find suitable life-bearing planets, and then use the World Engine to change the composition of the planets, making them suitable for Kryptonians to live in.

And so, Krypton acquired one habitable planet after another.

Over hundreds of thousands of years, the Kryptonian civilization flourished, creating one miracle after another.

Our footprints have covered the entire universe; it was an era of great prosperity.

That's when the reconnaissance ship arrived on Earth...

However, since then, in order to have enough people to maintain the empire's rule, Krypton developed the android system.

Furthermore, in pursuit of efficiency, Krypton has enacted laws that strictly prohibit natural reproduction.

The future of everyone on Krypton is determined at birth; this is not just gene editing, but also a mental shackle.

A person with warrior genes can only grow up to be a warrior, and a person with scientist genes can only grow up to be a scientist.

This isn't simply about having talent in that area; rather... genes have influenced a person's decisions.

All the knowledge you gain in your lifetime can only be acquired within your profession.

Workers can never learn to dance, soldiers can never develop items, and scientists can never pick up a hammer and build a spaceship...

Everyone can only do and learn what is within their own profession!

Under these rules, the entire Kryptonian empire experienced another period of rapid development, but it lost its most important asset—possibility.

Tens of thousands of years later, the decline began!

When the last generation of Kryptonians born naturally died, there was no longer a single Kryptonian in the entire universe with free will.

No new ideas are being born!

Rigid professions and rigid mindsets caused this vast empire to crumble and decline unnoticed.

Everyone could sense the impending disaster, but bound by their own minds, no one stood up to change it.

They continued with the same old system, maintaining the empire's increasingly weakened rule...

Tens of thousands of years later, in my generation, the Kryptonian Empire was reduced to its home planet, our last planet.

Even so, the empire's leaders clung to the old system and refused to change it...

By chance, I discovered that Krypton was about to be destroyed and sent a warning to the highest levels, but they completely ignored it.

Even though I repeatedly warned them that the planet's core was nearing its end, they remained unwilling to take any action.

Their mental shackles are so deeply ingrained that there is no way to undo them.

At this moment, I finally understand that the end of this planet is inevitable, and the Kryptonian Empire is about to be completely overthrown!

At that moment, my head was throbbing with pain.

The things that had been holding my mind back shattered, and my free thinking was awakened.

After awakening, I realized that most of the things I used to think were "absolutely impossible" were actually quite ridiculous.

It has been discovered that Krypton died at the hands of the android system!

I cannot bear to see my civilization come to an end like this...

Therefore, your mother and I defied the laws of Krypton and gave birth to you.

You are the first child born naturally in Krypton's centuries-long history, the embodiment of the belief in "chance and choice".

Before Krypton was destroyed, I risked everything to save you. I bypassed the Empire's oversight and secretly built a lifeboat.

"You were brought to Earth..."

Jor-El calmly recounted the story of Krypton, which was also the reason he sent Clark to Earth.

"Then why didn't you and your mother come with me? Why did you leave me here alone?"

Clark felt regret for Krypton, pain for his parents' sacrifice, but mostly he didn't understand.

How could a father send a helpless infant across the vast universe to Earth?

Upon hearing this, Joe Al fell into deep self-reproach.

We can't do it!

No matter how much we love you, no matter how much we want to witness your growth...

But our instincts won't allow us to leave. In the end, we are all just products of the artificial human system.

Even though my mind has awakened, the shackles of my genes still remain.

Leaving our planet is something our subconscious mind absolutely forbids.

Even the Kryptonian empire, whose size is unknown, has disappeared due to rigid thinking.

Clark's parents were no exception; they couldn't escape the predetermined genetic shackles...

Like countless other Kryptonians, they willingly died on Kryptonian soil...