Chapter 1 Meeting of the 3 Fathers

Metropolis, the well-known reporter of Planet Daily, Clark Kent, began to spend his daily life. While looking for materials on the street, he also walked into a cafe, looked around, and sat down in a seat that was already seated. , and the guy who was drinking coffee didn't say much. Obviously, the two knew each other. After ordering a cup of coffee from the overcoming waiter, the tall figure took off the hat on his head to reveal his appearance.

"You guy, this is the first time I saw you in the Metropolis without a uniform. What's the matter with you suddenly contacting me? Bruce." It was Bruce Wayne who was sitting in front of him drinking coffee. Usually they met when they met. They are all dressed in their own battle suits, incarnated as Superman and Batman, either in space or on alien planets, with their teammates against those who are trying to invade the earth, and meet and drink in a casual cafe like this It was the first time to chat over coffee.

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Bruce, who was drinking coffee with his head down, asked back, causing Clark to choke. Although he knew it was a polite remark, he really couldn't say anything.

"I hope you just come to me to talk about your daily life, but I know you, Bruce, you are not such a boring person." After taking the coffee from the waiter, he lowered his head and took a sip. Clark was helpless. He sighed, how could he not understand the thoughts of this close friend in front of him? Both are old husbands and wives, bah, they are old comrades-in-arms.

"Oh, it's really just a chat with you. It's been a month. How is the progress between you and that son?"

"I knew you weren't so kind!"

Speechless, Clark also sighed a little. It has been a month since the Makovian incident. Except for the last three palaces that appeared in the satellites of various countries, which shocked them, the rest are already in Makovia. With the help of the two princes and the Justice League, the process was completed. Regarding what Cowen and the others did in Markovia, and under the arrangement of the official and Batman, the traces of their activities were eliminated, but the traces were eliminated. Yes, it does not mean that the deeds are eliminated.

On the National Mall in Makovia, there are several statues standing there, no one knows their names but remembers what they did in the country. And a month is enough for the outsider team to digest the experience gained in this mission and continue to accept the training of their own bosses, and they are the only two who like to be fathers in the Marcovia incident. The protagonist, Clark's head is about to explode.

I didn't cheat, and I didn't fool around. I had a teenage son inexplicably. More importantly, from a biological point of view, I turned out to be my mother, and the other guy who provided the genes turned out to be my opponent. Using the public relations team to smear his bald head Luther, thinking of this, he exploded with anger. But helplessly, Clark must accept the fact that even if it is cloned, Connor does have his own genes, and he is also a Kryptonian.

One more clan.

"Why, you didn't have a good talk with him?" Looking at Clark's sad face, Bruce said directly as if he knew something.

"I don't know how to talk to him. I'm not ready to be a father, especially with an eighteen-year-old son who somehow has my genes." Clark said in distress.

"Strictly speaking, he is only three years old, and his current age was created by Lex through genetic technology." Bruce corrected.

"It's all the same. I only met him a few times this month. I really don't know how to communicate with him."

"He's a lot like you." Bruce said coldly, making Clark almost choked on the coffee in his mouth, "Not only ability, but also personality, appearance, but he didn't live in a good environment, if you can't be a good parent It's like pushing him to Lex's side, how do you think Lex will develop him."

Clark didn't speak, just lowered his head and drank coffee. He admitted that Bruce's words made sense, but it didn't mean that he could accept the setting that he was a father. His child was still in Louise's belly, and it was only five months old , there is still some time before he was born, and he can only use his super hearing to hear the heartbeat of his unborn child. This alone has made him, a guy with great power, in a hurry, and now he has to go. With an eighteen-year-old child, who can stand it?

"Don't try to escape, this is your responsibility as a mother."

‘Clap! ' As soon as he heard Bruce say the word mother, Clark's hand holding the cup was shattered by him, looking at Bruce with an unpleasant face, "You shouldn't talk about this, I will take care of my affairs, but don't." Forget, you still have a daughter at home now, and you have more things to deal with than me! Waiter, pay the bill, and I will pay for the loss."

Saying something unhappy, Clark left his seat directly, paid all the bills for the cup and Bruce, and left the cafe. And Bruce just raised his eyebrows, looking at Clark who left in a panic, still sipping his coffee and whispering: "I also know that I have more things to deal with than you, otherwise you think why do you think I'm so big? I will." After speaking, he also took out his mobile phone and made a piece of information into a mailbox and sent it to another number.

At the Metropolitan Apartment, Louise, who was five months pregnant, had already started taking maternity leave. Sitting at home, she was reading a parenting book, and her cell phone vibrated on the side of the table. Louise, who was already a little bored of reading, also picked up her cell phone and turned it on. She was stunned when she clicked the link to the email sent by this unfamiliar number! A nameless rage followed.

Clark, who was looking for materials on the street, also felt an inexplicable cold rushing up from his spine at this time, causing him to look around a little unclearly, but found nothing unusual. And Bruce, who was drinking coffee in the cafe, also showed a scheming smile, and then he left the cafe, drove his luxury car, and left the Metropolis.

Clark, who was provoked by Bruce's words and left the cafe, did not go back to his cozy cabin at this time. Instead, he was leaning on the railing at the moat of the metropolis, letting his thoughts go. And behind him is Superman Park, where a statue of Superman leaning down and reaching out stands, which the Metropolis has spontaneously built for everything he has done in the Metropolis over the years. By the way, before this park It was built at the expense of Lex Enterprises, and was later officially renamed by the Metropolitan Government.

Clark just sat in the chair, looking at the scenery outside the railing, worried, not so much because he was provoked by Bruce's words, but rather to escape, because he really didn't know how to solve the relationship between Connor and him. The problem. He is not Bruce's guy. Apart from the physique bonuses that Kryptonians come with, and his kind personality, in fact, he is more like an ordinary person, and his will is not as tough as Bruce's. This belongs to him. It is because of this that the people of the metropolis like him. After all, a perfect person does not have much in common with them. The reason why he is called the god of the world is more It's because he's powerful enough to stop a tragedy before it happens.

Apart from these, he would also worry about what material to find for tomorrow's newspaper, and he would also be responsible for his fiancee's three meals a day. He would be excited every day when he heard the heartbeat of his unborn child, nervous, frightened, and excited. A car stopped silently behind him, and a figure in a suit came out and sat beside Clark.

"Oh, please, Lex, I'm not in the mood to accompany you to report today, can't you just let me be quiet for a while?" He didn't even need to look, he knew who was coming, how many times he had spoken to Lex overtly and secretly Conflict, how could he not remember Lex's heart rate and breathing rhythm.

"I'm not here to report to you today, but to discuss with you a matter that only you and I should discuss." Lex said mysteriously.

"What do you want to say?"

"About our child, Conor Kent~"

Clark: ? ? ?

"Why, I've been fighting with you for ten years. Do you think I don't know who your other identity is? You look down on my IQ too much." Lex looked at Clark with a caring expression on the face of the mentally retarded. Understand what surprises Clark. "Don't worry, your secrets, the secrets of your super friends are only known to me until now, and I have secretly helped you eliminate a lot of bad factors, so I'll just focus on this, I think we have to have a good chat. "

"What the hell are you trying to do, join in and help us like this." Superman didn't directly say the name of the Illuminati, even though his IQ was on the line at this time, and he knew how to use his super eyesight and super hearing to detect the surroundings.

"I'm just doing something I want to do myself, but I'm not here to discuss this today. Connor is my one-handed facilitator, and it's my idea to let him go, but it's your responsibility to teach him well."

"I don't understand why you want to do this, you must make him out."

"It's just to verify my conjecture. He will decide whether I should help you or attack you in the future. Don't forget that some people you already know, and some people, you don't know until now, even the brain of the Justice League, It will also take a while. So, take him well, don't let my guess fail, it's your responsibility, baby~" With a tap on the shoulder, Lex left so calmly, but Clark was more messy Now, co-authoring his identity as a mother can't get rid of it, right?

In the afternoon, Clark, who had bought the ingredients, returned to his sweet hut. "Honey, I'm back." Clark, who was carrying a large and small bag of ingredients, closed the door and called to his fiancée.

"Yo, I know I'm coming back. I'm not going to say anything about your day's work." Sitting on the sofa, Louise with a big belly looked at Clark with a smile, her earrings twinkling faintly.

"Oh, I chatted with the two big men, the rest is nothing, don't mention it, let me cook first." Thinking of his bad experience this day, Clark said vaguely.

"No, Clark, I want to hear it," Louise stood up and walked towards her lover, and Clark felt the ingredients in her hands that should have been light begin to gain weight. Louise put her hand on Clark's shoulder and said with a smile, "Especially, you have an eighteen-year-old son outside."

After saying these words, Louise put a hard hand on Clark's shoulder, and Clark knelt down without even having a chance to react. This momentary change made Clark feel like he was struck by lightning, and he held the The ingredients were also scattered on the floor, and she looked at Louise, who was kneeling down with one hand, with a look of panic.

"No, you have to listen to my explanation!"

"No need to explain, I have it here." Raising the phone, the email link opened on it contained all the instructions between Connor and Clark. And that sender is the ID that Clark is familiar with, but that's not the point, the point is that he was knelt down by his wife! "what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, did you say that? Remember when we told the Justice League we were getting married? Did you see the earrings on my ears, the kryptonite earrings Batman gave me, he said to prevent my future marriage life Discord, it seems that the gifts he gave are the most useful of all the Justice League~"

Clark knelt on the ground, listening to his wife's words, there was only one voice in his mind: Fuck Batman!

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