Black-robed Superman from a certain American comic book

"That's right, yes, we've been waiting for you..."

Mark smiled slightly upon hearing this.

"I always feel like you're just giving me the runaround..."

Mark's keen intuition told him that his father was definitely not waiting for him.

"Actually, we're waiting for your brother..."

At this point, Deborah spoke.

"As expected..."

Mark shrugged slightly; he had expected what Deborah said.

But he was used to it; he had long since become indifferent to these things...

"boom!"

Suddenly, another booming sound came from the sky, and Maka knew who was coming without even looking...

"You're really late, brother!"

Mark looked at the people falling from the sky and turned to speak.

"In fact, I wasn't late at all!"

As Jupiter spoke, he patted Mark on the head.

"Hey! Don't touch a soldier's head."

Mark dodged to the side, avoiding Jupiter's touch.

"Ha ha……"

Jupiter didn't say anything, he just smiled.

"Anyway, let's go inside and talk..."

Nolan looked at the two brothers in front of him and stepped aside from the door behind him.

"Ha ha……"

The family of four suddenly smiled and then went into the house.

"Mark, let's talk about you first! What have you been doing all these years?!"

After casually hanging his coat in the room, Jupiter looked at Mark and asked.

"I!?"

"I've spent years adventuring in space, punishing evil and upholding justice..."

Upon hearing this, Mark thought about it and realized that his life seemed unremarkable; he was either fighting or looking for a fight.

"Oh, by the way, take a look at this!"

As Mark spoke, he took off his shirt.

"Look at this scar!"

Mark pointed to a scar on his chest with a smug look on his face.

"This was chopped down by an ancient god from a planet!"

"Because of the curse of this ancient god, I will forever bear this scar!"

"And here, this is damage caused by the stomach acid of some planetary life form. You can see that my skin here is noticeably different in color from the rest of the body. His stomach acid pierced through my entire abdomen!"

Mark pointed to every scar on his body and recounted what he had seen and heard on his journey through the universe.

For Mark, these scars were symbols, symbols of his courage, symbols of his fearlessness! So he spoke very enthusiastically to Jupiter, Nolan, and Deborah.

"Ha ha……"

"Mark, maybe you've got something wrong?!"

"In fact, a true warrior should not cause himself any harm!"

Nolan smiled at Mark.

"The fact that you get injured in battle shows that you are still immature!"

Jupiter continued Nolan's words.

"Hey……"

Mark was very unhappy after hearing what Nolan and Jupiter said.

"Zizzizi..."

Jupiter didn't say anything; he simply held up one finger to Mark.

The next second, a green beam of light struck Mark, and Mark's injuries were instantly healed.

"Oh!"

"Dude, you made my medal disappear!"

Mark looked at the disappearing scar on his chest, a hint of displeasure flashing across his face.

For Mark, it wasn't a scar; it was a symbol of manhood...

"When you still need scars as a symbol of your manhood, it shows your immaturity!"

Jupiter smiled at Mark.

"cut……"

After hearing Jupiter's words, Mark turned his head away, not intending to look at Jupiter.

"Speaking of which, you two aren't young anymore! Shouldn't you have found your other half by now?"

Nolan looked at Mark and Jupiter and seemed to have thought of something before asking a question.

"You should ask Mark about that..."

Jupiter smiled and looked at Mark again.

"what?!"

Mark raised an eyebrow, somewhat speechless, not understanding why everyone had to ask him about everything; what did it have to do with him?

"You don't have any either, bro!"

Mark looked at Jupiter and asked.

"I really didn't..."

"I don't have one, but I have many..."

Jupiter smiled.

"You really are like Jupiter from mythology, a womanizer everywhere!"

Mark was speechless.

"So Mark, you're way behind your brother!"

"Never let go of a beautiful girl you meet!"

Deborah brewed black tea for the group and then lectured Mark.

"Forehead……"

Mark pursed his lips but didn't say anything.

"Speaking of which, they should be arriving soon..."

Jupiter glanced at his watch. Just then, accompanied by a roar, a flying machine landed outside everyone's door.

"Who's here?!"

Deborah looked towards the door and asked in confusion.

"Ding dong~"

As the doorbell rang, Jupiter went to greet him.

The door opened...

Standing outside the door were Clark, his two children, and his wife.

And Jonathan Kent and Martha Kent.

"Father, Mother..."

Jupiter first led Jonathan and Martha into the house.

"Hey……"

Immediately, Nolan and Deborah, who were sitting inside the house, went to greet them. The two pairs of patriarchs seemed to have a lot to say.

"Call me uncle!"

Clark patted his children on the shoulder, signaling them to be polite.

Hello, Uncle!

The children looked at Jupiter and immediately shouted in unison.

"Clark, go and get some cake for the kids..."

Jupiter patted Clark on the shoulder, then rubbed the faces of several children.

With the arrival of the Kent family...

In an instant, everyone gathered together in joy!

“Principal Nolan, and Instructor Mark…”

"After seeing you all, it's like I understand everything now..."

Clark looked at his principal and Mark, who had taught him how to fight, and as he recalled the things in his mind, he suddenly understood everything.

"Hahaha……"

"Clark, you're such a good kid, one of my best students!"