Kent Farm.

Jonathan and Martha walked into the house looking tired.

However, before they even approached the living room, the two heard noises coming from upstairs.

"Is there anyone up there?"

Jonathan tensed up and picked up a stick from the corner.

Martha looked at Jonathan with a worried look on her face: "Is it possible that Clark is back?"

The two looked at each other, but soon, their doubts were answered.

Clark, wearing sunglasses, walked down the stairs carrying a canvas bag.

Looking at Clark, who had a very different style from the youthful days of the past, Martha opened her mouth in surprise: "Clark, why are you dressed like this?"

The woman stepped forward and pinched Clark's windbreaker, exclaiming: "This is actually made of silk!?"

"Clark." Unlike Martha who was surprised, Jonathan had a serious face: "Where did you get these things?"

The expensive sunglasses that can be seen from the material alone, as well as the expensive windbreaker outfit, all convey a message to Jonathan and Martha: Clark has received a large amount of wealth.

"I earned it through my hard work."

Clark lowered his head slightly and dropped his sunglasses to reveal his innocent eyes. He stared at Jonathan jokingly and said, "What? Are you still trying to instill that stupid idea into me?"

"You!" Jonathan choked at Clark's question. He couldn't imagine that his usually well-behaved and lovely son would say such things to him.

Martha stared at the backpack behind Clark and asked nervously: "Clark, what do you want to do with the bag?"

"do what?"

Clark raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes: "Of course it's a place to leave this poor place."

"Think about it, a shitty place where you can only earn a few hundred dollars a week is not worth staying here for someone like me."

"Kino said that wolves and dogs are different."

Clark chuckled, stared at Jonathan, and pressed his adoptive father with a strong aura: "The wolf obviously wants to eat meat, but you want me to pretend to chew bones like a dog."

"Clark." Jonathan frowned. He looked into Clark's eyes and felt fear for the first time.

But the worry about Clark in his heart still defeated the fear. He pursed his lips and said, "I really hope you can listen to what you are saying."

"You are obviously not in the right state right now."

"Besides, that Gino is fundamentally different from you, he is not a good person."

"Stop your stubborn prejudice, Jonathan." Clark interrupted Jonathan impatiently and sneered: "Do you know why you are still farming farmland and are a poor man, while the Luther family where Gino belongs is rich?"

"Because your heart is not ruthless enough, and you have the so-called justice, integrity and honesty in your heart."

"Being ruthless and ruthless, preying on the weak and the strong, is the secret and true meaning of getting rich."

"But you cling to your so-called kindness and don't let go,"

"The result is."

“Who will suffer if you don’t suffer?”

Clark stepped forward, bumped Jonathan away with his shoulder, and said hurtful words: "So, don't throw your values ​​​​on me, we are different!"

"Bang!"

Seeing Clark break open the door and jump out of the window, Jonathan was so angry that he yelled: "Clark, get back here!"

However, the only thing that responded to him was the black afterimage that flew away from the farm.

Luther Castle Hall.

Lionel went to the company to inspect, and only Kino stayed in the manor castle.

Clark crossed his legs on the warm and comfortable sofa.

Gino leaned on the sofa opposite like a gentleman, staring at Clark who looked arrogant:

"So, you're planning to leave the town of Smallville?"

Clark grinned: "Yes, I plan to go to Metropolis and make a name for myself there."

"People like us are born to stand at the top of the world!"

"That's a good idea." Geno threw a business card from his pocket: "This is the business card of my football team manager in the metropolis. If you decide, you can go to him to make a decision."

He is quite curious, if Clark is allowed to develop like this, will Clark, a native of the motherland, or Clark, the unjust superman, appear?

While I was thinking about it, there was a noise in my ears.

Without even looking up, Gino heard Lex talking to another person.

"It's surprising, Mr. Bruce, that a billionaire like you would come to this little town in the middle of nowhere."

"I'm really curious about what is there in the town that attracts heavy investment from the Luther Group. Maybe we can develop it together." Bruce responded.

now.

Lex and Bruce walked side by side into the hall with fake smiles on their faces.

The two guys each have their own plans, and Lex wants to know Bruce's intentions.

Bruce wants to know the reason why the Luther family is entrenched in the town.

When the two entered the hall, Clark subconsciously raised his head.

Four lines of sight met each other.

The atmosphere was indescribably silent and awkward.

Bruce stared at Clark sitting on the sofa. With just one glance, he recognized that this person was the target of his trip.

"Mr. Bruce."

Jino stood up slowly, and the young man broke the silence with a smile, his eyes flashing with a playful smile: "We meet again."

"Mr. Keno."

Bruce smiled and held out his hand.

The two shook hands and immediately let go.

"I heard you want to invest here?" Jino looked at Bruce.

"Of course, the local town seems ideal for growing crops. I plan to turn it into a major food growing base that can then be shipped to Gotham City."

The perfect logic and plan are enough to conceal the true purpose of this trip.

"I think I should leave."

Clark shrugged and stood up. To be honest, Clark was a little embarrassed to have the person he robbed standing in front of him.

Clark walked away, and Bruce seemed to have no intention of asking: "Who is that young man?"

Lex glanced at Bruce: "Clark, my brother's classmate."

"I heard that he plans to move to the metropolis recently." Keno was not shy about watching the excitement and "accidentally" revealed Clark's itinerary.

After chatting with Lex and Gino about the local town's business for a while, Bruce said goodbye and left the castle.

The last rays of the setting sun hang in the sky.

Sitting in the RV he brought, Bruce thought for a moment, then got up and walked to the back of the RV.

Opening the car door, a battle armor that looked like heavy armor equipment was quietly placed in the corner. Bruce took off his suit, revealing a breastplate engraved with a black bat pattern.

He planned to talk to Clark's parents first. After all, if you want to understand a person, you start with the people around him. This will allow Batman to have a comprehensive understanding of the boy Clark Kent.

After all, before coming to the town, Bruce activated his "money" ability and obtained a lot of information.

About the various strange murders that occurred in the small town, and the existence of the Luther family.

Everything is like a big net spread over the fog, making Batman unable to help but explore.

Watching the sunset outside the window and night covering the town, Bruce also put on a mask, transformed into Batman, and started tonight's action accompanied by the moon and night wind.

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