Marvel Comics: Starting with the Ability to Replicate Superhuman Talents

late at night.

Kent Farm.

Taking a cheerful step and swinging his arms, he jumped over the fence and haystacks like a wisp of breeze.

Sniffing the smell of cow dung in the air, Clark had never felt so close.

Yes, after experiencing a bad trip to another world, Clark is finally going back to his adoptive parents.

He didn't care about the sudden appearance of his biological father, Jor Al. Now Clark had figured out who was the most important person to him.

At this moment, he felt happy. He just wanted to run to his adoptive parents as soon as possible to accompany the little life in his mother's belly.

Approaching the entrance of the cabin, the boy couldn't help but slow down, for fear of disturbing his mother, Martha.

Stepping on the familiar steps, Clark reached for the door lock.

Next, with just a slight turn of the door handle, he could see his adoptive parents.

but,

"Seriously, Clark is so worrying."

Jonathan's voice sounded in the room, and his tone was low, as if he was suppressing some anger.

Then came the sound of Martha sobbing.

The hand that was supposed to be on the door lock stopped slightly, Clark pursed his lips, and by some strange mistake, he lowered his arm, wondering why his adoptive mother was crying?

"It's, it's not Clark's fault, Jonathan."

Martha's voice was still as gentle as ever, but the sadness in her tone still made Clark frown subconsciously.

An ominous premonition enveloped my heart, and an unknown guess emerged in my heart.

"I accidentally fell down and had a miscarriage, and it had nothing to do with Clark." Martha cried louder, and she said, "Now, I just want Clark back!"

The weak sobs were not loud, but when they fell in Clark's ears, they were like whips wielded by slave owners during the Civil War, hitting Clark's heart.

"Plop!"

There was a sound like a heavy object falling on a wooden board outside the house.

"Who is it?" Jonathan stood up alertly, reached out and took off the shotgun hanging on the wall.

"Is it possible that Clark is back?" The pale Martha stood up, clutching her stomach, and followed Jonathan towards the wooden door.

Gently pushing the wooden door open, only the dark night was left except for the cold night wind blowing on their bodies.

"It's not Clark." A look of disappointment flashed across Martha's face.

"Go in." Jonathan was also a little disappointed and pushed his wife's shoulders into the house.

None of them saw the dark shadow flashing past the abandoned warehouse on the west side of the countryside.

Returning to his "Fortress of Solitude", Clark's eyes turned slightly red and he turned to look at Martha and Jonathan in the room.

He did not expect that it was him who caused Martha and Jonathan to lose the child they had finally obtained.

With heavy steps on the floor, Clark dragged his tired body to the corner.

Looking at the broken mirror placed in the corner, the broken mirror with countless cracks reflected countless Clarks.

He stared at the boy with a grim expression, and Clark couldn't help clenching his fists:

"It's all my fault!"

A deep sense of remorse enveloped Clark like a tidal wave.

He recalled that since his birth, he seemed to have been bringing misfortune and pain to those around him.

"Maybe." Clark raised his head and looked up at the bright moon outside the window.

"My leaving is the best choice!"

……..

"Your leaving is the best choice."

In the cold cave, countless cold winds blow in through large or small caves in the cave walls, and the howling sounds like evil ghosts and ghosts echo around, giving people a terrifying and terrifying atmosphere.

Jino put away the Cosmic Cube in his hand and stood up with a calm expression.

Those strange sounds did not frighten him in the slightest.

The golden ball of light in the groove of the wall had already melted like ice and snow in the grand blue light curtain, completely announcing the death of Jor Al. The golden channel that had lost its energy supply slowly closed.

Everything is over, Jor-El, along with his ambition to unify the earth, was destroyed by the violent energy bombardment of the Cosmic Cube.

"What's next?"

Gino held his forehead, thinking in his heart.

"Forget it, let's go visit Clark's house."

The young man jumped lightly, and his tall figure, which was like a feather, flew out of the cave entrance and flew towards Kent Farm.

……..

late at night.

Not far away, the house where the Kents live is lit with orange lights.

Kino was walking on the Kent farm holding some gifts from the house visitors.

Several cows mooed through the fence, sounding unwelcome to Keno's arrival.

Glancing casually at the fat cows cared for by Clark, Keno walked towards the house where the Kents lived.

"Who's there?"

Hearing the alarm from the farm animals, Jonathan rushes out of the farm again, shotgun in hand.

"Mr. Jonathan, don't be nervous, it's me, Geno Luther."

Gino raised the gift in his hand to show that he meant no harm.

"Kino?!"

In the dark night, when Jonathan saw the boy who had disappeared for a long time and then reappeared, his face was full of astonishment: "You, you are back?"

There were many things he wanted to ask Keno, but he didn't know where to ask.

Jonathan suppressed his inner anxiety: "Is Clark with you?"

"Before we were together, we encountered his biological father's conspiracy and was exiled to a strange planet." Jino picked up some things that he could tell Jonathan and told them to the middle-aged man.

Listening to Gino's words, Jonathan suddenly understood. At the same time, an emotion called "hope" gradually rose in his heart: "Where is Clark? Has he come back with you?"

"Clark? He came back with me about thirty minutes ago." Gino frowned, a little curious about Clark's whereabouts.

Reasonable inference is that Jor-El is dead and the existence that can control Clark has been eliminated. This kid was not with his adoptive parents the first time he came back?

"Did you go to find Lana?"

Listening to Gino's inquiry, Jonathan shook his head: "No, Lana knows that Clark is missing. If he goes to Lana's house, the girl will call and tell me and Martha."

"I don't know, I just came to see you and Martha." Gino handed the gift in his hand to Jonathan.

Gino didn't take Clark's disappearance seriously. Jor-El was dead and no one could threaten Clark. Considering the news of Martha's miscarriage, he guessed that Clark might have heard the news.

Thinking about Clark's character who likes to take all the responsibilities on himself, maybe he thinks it was his fault that Martha lost the child.

Gino patted Jonathan on the shoulder to comfort him: "Give him some time, maybe he will come back after a while."

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving only Jonathan and Martha with sad faces on the farm.

"Clark."

Martha was worried, where had her children hidden?

"Jonathan." She raised her head and begged: "Please, we must find Clark back. I have already lost a child, and I cannot lose Clark again!"