Superman

"I am Superman?"

Clark took the uniform with both hands, as if the athlete was holding a heavy championship trophy, his face full of excitement.

He is like a child praised by the teacher. He feels happy and at the same time at a loss.

For Clark, this is not just a uniform that can be worn on the body, but also represents recognition and honor.

Superman!

Isn't this exactly what the adoptive father Jonathan said, a symbol?

"Do you think I have time to fly around to deal with endless crimes?"

Luke shrugged and returned to the dark red cloak and metal suit.

His guest appearance on Superman was originally to divert the attention of the public and to provide an internship for his little cousin to promote the early formation of the Justice League.

Water company under its own name will also continue to follow up and prepare for follow-up promotion, packaging and operations.

Strive to make Superman the most popular IP in the world.

This is just the first step, and there is still a long way to go.

I believe that a two-and-a-half-year internship will be enough for Clark to complete his studies, leave the novice village of this small town, and step into the wider world.

"I thought everyone would want to be a hero..."

Little cousin was surprised.

Judging from Luke's tone, the big cousin seems to have no nostalgia for the identity of Superman.

This is the hottest darling in the media recently.

Even though Clark has no interest in chasing fame and fortune, he still feels agitated at the thought of being a superhero that everyone praises and praises.

"Little cousin, a word to you, the bigger the chest muscles, the greater the responsibility...oh no, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

Luke has a strong heart and began to teach life experience.

"While you receive attention, it also means taking on expectations, responsibilities and unrealistic fantasies."

"The public will regard you as a moral role model and a perfect person, so any flaws and mistakes will cause you to scold and malicious..."

"As I said, this is a thorny road."

Clark nodded vigorously, with no retreat in his eyes.

"But no matter what, you will be a member of the Superman family from now on."

Luke patted his little cousin on the shoulder and wondered when the other Kryptonian cousin would come.

Supergirl Carla-Zo-El was originally Superman’s cousin, but because she came to Earth, it took a lot of nights than Clark, and her seniority automatically became a cousin.

"I will do it!"

Clark put on the superman uniform, feeling full of power in his body.

Luke just smiled at the uncontrollable excitement and excitement of his little cousin.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, superheroes are boundless.

He is sought after wherever he goes, just like the most dazzling star.

But in fact, it is not as beautiful as imagined.

Not to mention that it is completely powered by love, and there is no living guarantee such as five social insurances, one housing fund, wages and benefits.

I am also responsible for reimbursing uniforms and equipment, which consumes a lot of money.

If you are in a city with a high crime rate like Gotham, you have to work overtime every day, and you must be on the scene as soon as there is an emergency.

Don't mention the nine or six blessings, put it on the superhero.

It can be said that there are no holidays throughout the year.

Even if you are rolling the sheets with your girlfriend, you have to draw your gun quickly, put on your uniform and rush to the front line.

Luke clearly remembered that his little cousin did this several times.

I was touching my girlfriend Louise Lane, preparing to wipe out the gun.

Then there was a shooting somewhere in the metropolis, and he could only say regretfully, fight another day, then turn around and leave.

Leave the girlfriend alone to guard the vacant room, not up to and down.

It's not unreasonable that Superman and Louise Lane, a well-known model couple, often have emotional crises.

All in all, the profession of a superhero is not attractive to Luke.

He prefers to be a neutral man who jumps left and right, and does not want to be a firefighter.

"In the future, Metropolis and this town will be your jurisdiction. In addition to daily special training, you have to check in on time and start on duty."

Luke put away his distractions, and handed over the work to his little cousin.

Starting today, Superman will make his official debut.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the reputation will spread all over the world.

I don’t know if Batman at this time has learned from Master Ninja?

"Then, is there anything to pay attention to to be a superhero?"

Clark was a little nervous, with the kind of uneasy feeling that an intern went to work the first day.

"Well, for you, reducing battle damage is the most noteworthy thing."

Luke pondered for a moment, then held out these words.

He didn't want his little cousin to become a demolition brigade, which would affect the public's good impression of Superman.

Fortunately, the criminals in Metropolis are still at a relatively simple stage for the time being.

Gang leaders, smugglers, street gangsters, armed bandits... these goods can't cause much damage.

"Besides, you have to learn to fly before you officially start."

After these days of training, Clarke is much better than before in terms of power control.

It's time to think about using your body to fight gravity and soar in the sky.

And as a big cousin, Luke also teaches some special methods of time management.

Otherwise, Clark goes to school during the day for special training.

On duty at night, clock in.

Without sufficient rest time, it is likely to affect the growth and development of the little cousin.

In the following days, Clark led an extremely fulfilling life.

He participates in the training of the rugby team at school every day, dealing with Lana and her boyfriend, and interpreting scenes of teenage love stories with dog blood.

At night, he will fly from Kansas to the metropolis, deal with several cases, and dominate the headlines of the Planet Daily for a long time.

In the words of Batman from the future, even if Superman rescued a cat from the tree.

They all have to talk about it and tout it.

Compared to Marvel next door, the Daily Horn is a loyal fan of Spider-Man.

The Planet Daily can be regarded as the base camp of Superman's support group.

There is a cameraman with a little fan in the front, and a reporter with a girlfriend in the back.

...

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Small town.

A mansion.

"Godfather, have you seen the latest news?"

Lex put his legs on the table, crumpled the newspaper in his hand, and threw it into the fireplace not far away.

"Superman, Superman...every day I can see that guy wearing a red cape flying around, sensationalizing!"

"Isn't there a newspaper company willing to take some time to report some other news?"

"Like Lex Luther, a young and promising entrepreneur, he has created thousands of jobs for the town."

Holding a lead box, Luke looked carefully, automatically shielding Lex’s complaints.

These days, public opinion and news about Superman are overwhelming.

As fans increase, black fans are gradually forming.

Human beings are complex creatures. The reason they hate someone or something is sometimes very simple.

For example, Lex doesn't like Superman.

There is no other reason, it is inexplicably annoying.

"Lex, if you want people to notice yourself, either learn to create gimmicks, or... just spend some money yourself."

He opened the box and picked up a candy-sized piece of kryptonite with tweezers, which was the latest discovery of the archaeological team.

"Propaganda, it's not shabby. Buy a navy, go on a hot search... I don't need to teach you this kind of operation."

Lex curled his lips, ignoring the strange nouns in the godfather's mouth.

He managed to make some achievements, but no one noticed at all. Everyone was attracted by Superman.

This made Lex, who had always been arrogant and conceited, annoyed, and subconsciously had a deeper dislike for the red cloak.

"I just think the world is very stupid, a person of unknown origin, a person of great strength... Everyone even regards him as a superhero because he has done a few good things that are not worth mentioning."

Lex kept sneering, and said in a deep voice: "The most important thing we should do is to be vigilant and prevent this time bomb from being detonated, rather than crazily pursued and worshipped."

"Well, it's so thought-provoking."

Luke nodded symbolically, Lex Luther has always been a staunch human supremacist.

In this respect, he is somewhat similar to Batman, Pharaoh and others.

Of course, Batman thinks that human beings have a certain indestructible spiritual quality and moral bottom line.

Lex believes that a smart person like him should become the ruler and supreme leader of the world.

To put it bluntly, his human supremacy is more like playing God.

"Rather than complaining here, you should think of a way to steal Superman's limelight."

Luke closed the box containing the kryptonite and said with a smile.

The contest between the godson and the little cousin is fun to think about.

"Huh, I will."

Lex raised his head and said confidently.

"But I don't have time now, I want to help Clark solve the single problem."

Luke raised his eyebrows and hated Superman, but became friends with his little cousin.

It's really sad.