Superman

"Godfather, that guy named Clark... guy, he has a problem!"

Lex, who returned to the mansion, sat beside the fireplace, and said to Luke, who was lying on the sofa, lazily, and not at all dignified by his elders.

Although the two had only met once, they did not even exchange contact information.

But he was very impressed with Clark, full of...good feelings.

Keke, can’t say the same.

To describe it accurately, it should be curious.

"What's your amazing discovery, Detective Luther?"

Luke was thinking in his head, how to explain his identity to his little cousin, after being interrupted by Lex, he smiled and asked.

He vaguely felt that the current script seemed to have been read somewhere.

Clark, a small town boy, Lana, his first girlfriend, and Lex Luther who appeared early...inexplicably created a familiar feeling.

"I can guarantee that the Porsche hit Clark, but-he was not injured! He saved me from underwater!"

Lex flicked that hair and said suspiciously.

"That's a Porsche! It crashed the bridge!"

At this time, he does not yet have the sign of the strong, so he lacks the buff bonus of "extremely smart".

Sora has a keen sense of observation, but can't capture the trajectory of the truth.

Changing to bald Lex, I am afraid that something is wrong immediately.

"Isn't this a good thing?"

Luke naturally knew the reason, but did not point out.

"Do you want to kill an innocent passerby because of high-speed driving, and then go to jail-although not necessarily, with the help of the lawyer team hired by the Lex Group, you may only be considered mentally troubled and released without guilt, Sent to a nursing home with good conditions and stay for a few months or so."

"But in any case, this will become a conspicuous stain on your life history."

"You know, your dad still thinks that Luther's house can have a president."

Luke laughed and joked. He remembered Lex Luther in a certain timeline. He seemed to have actually been president.

It is said that the mantra of the other party is "No one knows Superman better than I", loves to play the accordion, and always talks about the fate of all mankind...

Wait, something seems wrong?

Suddenly confronted a certain blond chief.

"……president."

Lexton was silent.

He, like Clark, is in a certain period of rebellion.

I don’t take the lessons of my parents and I am full of confidence in my own abilities.

While longing for freedom, I hate external constraints.

A brief summary is Form Two.

"He always likes to plan my future well, but he never asks me what I think."

Lex snorted, deeply dissatisfied with his father's paternalistic style of power.

In contrast, the young godfather in front of him is much more tolerant.

This is also one of the reasons why Lex sincerely respects each other.

"If you want to show your skills and prove yourself, you have to make a little achievement."

Luke smiled, and the fire in the fireplace dazzled the face half-bright and half-dark.

"When others see you, they no longer call you'Lionel Luther's son," but Lex Luther. Only then can you succeed in getting rid of your father's shadow and exist as an independent individual."

Lex thoughtfully, he did have the idea of ​​self-reliance.

Coming to this small town is not only for vacation, but also for those abandoned factories.

The meteorite shower seventeen years ago ruined the lives of many people and even the industrial development of the town.

This is a good opportunity to regain its strength and create greater glories.

"Godfather, what do you think I should do?"

Lex asked humbly for advice.

Sitting in front of him was the most famous young upstart in the metropolis, a genius investor who even his father was convinced.

To describe it with a word often mentioned in the external media, that is "people who foresee the future."

"Agriculture and manufacturing are the backbone of Kansas' economy. There are many farms and ranches in the small town, but there is a lack of related industries, such as food processing, meat processing and other manufacturing plants."

Luke curled his lips and said casually.

"Acquire those abandoned factories, reopen them, and start operations."

"At that time, it will not only provide enough jobs for the town, win the praise of the municipal government, select an honorary title such as the'Top Ten Outstanding Youth', but also use the physical industry to radiate to deeper and broader fields."

Lex's eyes lit up. He used to be raging in the financial securities market, and he didn't have a deep understanding of this experience.

"The godfather, do you have any ideas? We can work together!"

Young people’s brains are turning quickly, and their father will certainly not allow themselves to "behave errantly", but it is not the same to draw on the godfather and borrow the other's name.

"I don't like to touch money, and I am not even interested in money, Lex."

Luke waved his hand and smiled slightly: "My happiest days were when I lived in the basement in Metropolis and made $91 a month."

"..."

Lex was silent, he was used to the strange words popping out of his godfather.

For example, “set a small goal this year to earn one hundred million”, “making money is just a matter of passing, and money brings me less than 5% of the happiness”, “I’m blind, and I don’t know which ones. "Hollywood actresses are not beautiful" or something.

"Godfather, are you here just for vacation?"

Lex still didn't give up. He didn't think that a big time like Luke would go to this backward, conservative town to play and relax.

"I come to investigate and collect meteorites."

Luke shrugged and said softly.

"You should also know that this small town was formerly called the'Cream of Butter Corn' until the meteorite rain that shocked Kansas, and now it is renamed the'Meteor Land'. This is a means to increase fame and attract tourists."

"But anyway, there are indeed a lot of residual meteorites here."

He has selected and convened a group of archaeological teams, and soon they will explore various places in the town to collect the meteorite fragments.

Thinking about it carefully, Clark was really unlucky enough.

As a Kryptonian, he actually lives in a small town full of Kryptonite.

"I never knew, Godfather, you are interested in archaeology and meteorites."

Lex was a little surprised, although from the outside world, Luke did have some strange hobbies.

For example, female stars in stamp collecting Hollywood.

Targets like Judy Foster, Sharon Stone and Demi Moore have been popular.

There are also Nicole Kidman and Charlize Theron who are not well-known at present.

The most surprising thing is that he also invests in movies and has a special hobby of guest appearances.

"Hobbies can be expanded appropriately, which is normal."

Luke smiled. He can explain why the American comic studio suddenly became a Hollywood Playboy script.

First of all, because the little cousin lived before the earth, life was boring and there was no fun.

As we all know, the DC universe is built and changed around Superman, Clark Kent is the top priority-although he always loses to the screenwriter father-I always have a plan-Batman, but it does not hinder the status of the little cousin .

Otherwise, Dr. Manhattan could not be particularly interested and carried out unprecedented observation experiments.

A world without superman means that there are no superheroes and supervillains.

Therefore, in order to pass the time, Luke can only develop his personal interest out of his hobby of film art.

Moreover, he is very principled, and he is an overnight joy with every female star.

Even if some of them admire his skills, Luke never missed them.

Therefore, there is still a resounding name of "heart arsonist" in Hollywood circles.

"Okay, Lex, we'll stop talking before dinner."

Luke stopped talking and stood up and said.

He guessed that Clark, who went back, would continue to ask his adoptive father Jonathan about his identity because of the accident.

At that time, it should be the opportunity for Krypton's big cousin to make a splash.

"My stupid little cousin, it's time for something serious."

Luke thought with a smile.