American comics: Enlightenment in Arkham, Ascension to Homelander

On the Kent farm, Clark drove his truck back home with the cows whose hooves had been repaired.

There was no monitoring equipment nearby, so after Clark parked the car, he directly took the cow down.

On the side, Martha asked softly with a smile.

"When Jonathan was here, he and I fought a lot, but you know, Clark, Jonathan loved me and I loved him.

So after every quarrel, we would use our own way to forget each other's unhappiness.

At that time, I always liked to put on leather pants and ride a horse to stroll around the flower fields. When I passed by the fragrance of flowers, I would relax.

As for Jonathan, his favorite thing is to trim the hoofs of the guys, whether they are horses or cows. Whenever we quarrel, he will always give all the guys at home a new pair of shoes. "

At this point, Martha put her hand on Clark's broad shoulder.

Holding her son in her arms, Martha continued with great nostalgia.

"Clark, I can feel that you have been very worried recently.

Therefore, I would like to introduce to you Jonathan’s way of decompressing, hoping to bring you some help. "

"I……"

Clark was slightly startled when he heard his mother's words, and then lowered his head.

Seeing that Clark's mood was getting worse, Martha seemed to understand something, so she sighed and said.

“Our farm is so small compared to Smallville.

Compared to the Mets, Smallville was too small.

Compared with the United States, Metropolis is nothing. Even Gotham next door has a population greater than Metropolis by more than 10 million.

So compared to the whole world, how could my son have only seen a mere Smallville! "

After the words fell, Martha put on a bright smile and patted Clark hard on the back.

"You are an adult long ago and have completed your college studies long ago.

Such a good young man should stop looking for those insignificant odd jobs near home to make a living.

If you don't want to do the job at the gas station, quit it. I support you to try your luck outside.

Although my mother doesn’t have much money, she can still afford an old car. Isn’t there a Ford in the garage? How about taking it and driving it outside for a walk? "

"I don't trust you to be home alone, Martha!"

To be honest, even though Clark was worried about Downton who was about to arrive at Smallwell, he was also moved by Martha's words at this moment!

Clark is only twenty-three years old this year. He has spent the first half of his life wandering around Metropolis and Smallville. How could he not want to go out for a walk?

However, as he said, if Martha was left alone at home, he would not be able to rest assured at all!

There are too many dangers in the world. Even if Clark thinks that he is the greatest danger in the world, he is also afraid that other dangers will come near his mother.

Seeing Clark's concern for her, Martha smiled happily, and then patted Clark's arm.

“What the hell are you talking about, kid, I’ve been in Smallville my whole life.

Which neighbor near our farm doesn’t know me?

Even though I'm a woman, I'm very good at shooting shotguns. Your father taught me how to do it myself, and I'm the best at it.

If any blind thief breaks into our farm, I'll show him what a Kansas cowgirl is capable of!

When is it your turn to take care of mommy, Clark. "

"But……"

"No but, we have agreed that the boy just needs to go outside and get acquainted with things.

Think about it carefully. We have plenty of time. Let me know your decision after you think about it.

As for now, let me see, well, this veterinarian did a good job of trimming the cow's hooves, but he still can't keep up with Jonathan's work.

What are you going to eat for lunch? Beef stew with potatoes. Is that okay? "

"Of course, as long as you do it, Martha."

Clark smiled and hugged his mother before continuing to lead the cows back to their shed.

While holding the cow, Clark looked at Martha's back and pursed his lips worriedly.

I hope that Downton won't bring any trouble to Smallwell, otherwise...

Clark clenched his fists slightly, he would not allow anyone to hurt his mother.

…

On the other hand, General Lane's intercom rang in the Philharmonic Cafe in Smallville Town.

"Report to the general, Downton is driving a stolen Maybach S680 towards Smallwell. He is still about fifteen minutes away from the cafe!"

"receive."

After General Lane responded, he raised his hand and patted Louise on the shoulder.

"Louise!"

General Lane said to her seriously.

"Believe me, there is no need for you to see him again. The best choice is to follow our original plan!

As long as he reaches the first ambush location outside the town, my men can directly knock him out. Letting him appear in front of you will only cause more trouble.

What if he kidnaps you again?

What if he even hurts you?

No matter what harm happened to you, I am too embarrassed to see your mother again, Louise! "

"But that's my promise, father!"

After listening to Ryan's words, Louise said to him extremely firmly.

"I know it's arbitrary, but I really wanted to do an interview with Downton.

Even though Gotham is the city with the highest crime rate in the United States, there are few criminals who are as arrogant as Downton...even a little cool!

And he is an Asian, and he may even be an Asian who sneaked into Gotham. From this point of view, his motive is likely to make me win the next Pulitzer Prize. Those judges like this kind of news the most! "

"But no award can be compared with your safety, Louise!"

General Ryan interrupted Louise mercilessly, and then patted his daughter's shoulder heavily.

"Promise me, sit in the cafe honestly and don't go anywhere.

After I catch Downton, I will apply to Congress for an opportunity to visit and interview you, just like the interviews I introduced to you in the past! "

After the words fell, General Ryan simply left the cafe and came to the command car with his men.

Looking at a series of surveillance images in the car, General Ryan's sight was fixed on the S680 running at high speed.

On the other hand, in Maybach.

Donton controlled the steering wheel with one hand and opened his mobile phone with the other hand to look at the navigation.

The reason why he was driving was that after he arrived in Metropolis, he drove Bartel back to Gotham.

Although he didn't care about the so-called trap, Bartel would definitely not be able to withstand that kind of trap, after all, it was a military unit.

Don't mention Bartel, even Batman, who had just debuted, would not have the ability to deal with regular troops on the endless plains.

After driving Bartel away, he found a good store, tied up the clerk surrounded by a group of police, and then He took a shower in the bathroom of the store.

After he changed his clothes, he was killed by the police in Metropolis, whose efficiency and awareness far exceeded those in Gotham.

This time, he landed in a villa in Metropolis.

This Maybach belongs to the owner of the villa. He has to admit that the Maybach is really good to drive. He even wants to drive this car back to Gotham...

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Donton felt the steering wheel in his hand shaking violently.

The next moment, the good Maybach started to skid and stopped on the road in circles.

Donton couldn't help rolling his eyes. The tire burst. Ryan's method was too old-fashioned, right?

Will there be an anesthetic bullet stuck on me as soon as I get out of the car?

While thinking, Donton opened the car door and got out of the car with his mobile phone.

"Guys, you are too anxious...?!!! "

Before he finished speaking, Donton's hair became fluffy, and he was also constantly jumping up and down due to the inexplicable electric current!

At this time, in the command vehicle, after confirming that Donton did not disappear immediately after being controlled by the electric current, General Ryan clenched his fists excitedly!

"Action begins!"

He said excitedly in the communication channel!

Hey, I'm testing the waters~!