Chapter 141: Optimus Prime, You Died So Miserably!

The Boys World.

Homelander was practically furious.

Repaying hatred with kindness?!

In his eyes, this fellow of the same kind was utterly pathetic. The other party looked more like he had been brainwashed by a laboratory!

For a time, he became even more determined in his own thoughts!

As a strong person, one should stand above everything!

Putting the world aside for now, at the very least, that company should belong to him!

Bruce silently exhaled, his heart moved even more.

At this moment, he had to admit that when Superman was young, he had been far better than himself.

However, when he thought again of the disaster in Metropolis, his face once again returned to its resolute expression.

That afternoon, Pete's mother brought her son to the Kent family.

X-Men World. The expressions of many mutants changed slightly.

In their eyes, this was definitely not a visit to give thanks!

They had experienced too many situations where saving others brought no good result, and instead caused them to be treated as freaks!

Inside the room, the Kents were somewhat worried. They were afraid the other party would feel fear!!

But very soon, the two of them let out a breath of relief!

Because although Pete's mother was indeed a little afraid, what she believed more was that this had been a miracle!

LexCorp!

On the top floor of the building, a young man looked at the screen and laughed somewhat neurotically!

"A miracle?"

"What a foolish lamb!"

"Gods only suppress humanity. They only make humans into their supporting cast..."

Then his expression instantly changed, and he looked out the window with a cold smile.

"I wonder whether your god can bleed?"

Outside the house, Jonathan Kent found his son inside the family pickup truck.

Then, he tactfully expressed that perhaps Clark should not have saved those people, because that would expose his secret.

But Clark shook his head, because he could not let the others die.

Seeing this, Jonathan sighed and said:

"But people are afraid of what they don't understand."

Clark immediately raised his head in pain and looked toward his father.

"Why? Did God make me like this?"

If he could choose, he would not want these superpowers at all. He only wanted to be human.

Inside Lux Bar.

Lucifer revealed a strange smile.

In his view, perhaps this really was something his father had done!

As for the reason...

Heh, no one could know.

Perhaps, in a more high-end way of saying it, everything was part of the plan.

Jonathan did not speak. After staring at his son for several seconds, he made a decision in his heart!

In the next second, he brought Clark and opened a floor hatch.

After entering, they saw an object with a black metallic luster!

It was precisely the spacecraft that had crossed the galaxy at the beginning!

Supernatural World.

The corner of Sam's mouth twitched.

He had indeed wondered whether such a powerful human was a creation of God, or perhaps Satan.

But in the end, it was actually an alien!?

That was really science fiction enough!

Dean, who stood beside him, was also extremely shocked.

But immediately afterward, some envy appeared in his heart.

In his view, aliens were still much better than a world like his, where demons and evil spirits existed.

After all, super strength, X-ray vision, and things like that—how awesome were they!?

"Don't you think so, Sam?"

He smiled as he told his younger brother the thoughts in his heart.

The latter immediately nodded hard, indicating that this was absolutely right!!

Then the two brothers continued watching the video with envious faces.

"Back then, your mother and I kept waiting for government people to come, but no one ever did."

"Right, there's also this..."

As he spoke, Jonathan handed Clark a palm-sized black spike-like object that seemed somewhat like a device for storing information.

Then he said earnestly:

"You have another father, your biological father. He gave you a name and sent you here from an unknown place."

"So even if it takes you your entire life, you have to find the reason for yourself."

...

Time quickly sped forward.

Although Clark had already grown up, he was still not yet an adult.

On this day, he was riding in the family car, heading toward the city behind them.

But not long after, a sudden tornado struck!

Originally, the family of three could have escaped, but Jonathan became trapped because he saved someone.

Clark wanted to go save him, but he saw his father's gesture stopping him, as well as his determined eyes!

The other party did not want him to expose himself in front of everyone!

And so, held tightly by his mother's hand, Clark watched in unbearable pain as his father vanished into the tornado.

Inside the Batcave.

In Bruce's eyes, it was as if he once again saw the moment his parents had been shot dead when he was young.

Back then, he had been this helpless as well.

He could see the conflict in Superman's eyes.

It was the helplessness and pain of wanting to save his father at all costs, yet being unable to reject his father's choice.

"So that was why he became even more reckless at the drilling platform later?"

"You probably regretted this for your entire life, didn't you?"

On the top floor of Stark Tower, Tony seemed to think of something and laughed at himself.

The scene flashed, and the timeline returned to the moment Clark came ashore.

He looked at the direction, then silently walked along one side of the road, seemingly searching for his next destination.

Quite a few people immediately understood in their hearts.

Perhaps this man was searching for his origins.

But this was a different planet, so it was hard to say.

Perhaps he was merely seeking comfort in his heart after his father's death.

Not long after, Clark stopped.

It was not because he was tired, but because he had no money.

So he stayed at a roadside diner to work, using it to earn travel expenses for the journey ahead.

As for time, he had no need to care about it at all.

Half a month later, Clark was cleaning the tables as usual.

At this moment, he heard a Black man wearing a military uniform chatting with a friend, saying that something strange seemed to have been discovered on Ellesmere Island, and aerial reconnaissance planes had been circling there to investigate.

Clark knew that island. Although it belonged to Canada, it was extremely close to the North Pole and covered in thick ancient ice.

But just as he wanted to listen carefully for more information, he suddenly heard a scream.

He turned his head and saw that the truck driver who had arrived not long ago was harassing a waitress.

On that side, the greasy-looking middle-aged man reached out and grabbed the girl.

But in the next second, his wrist was blocked by a large hand, while an unfamiliar voice sounded.

"Hey, let her go."

The man froze for a second, as if surprised that someone actually dared to interfere.

Then rage instantly surged in his heart. He stood up at once, stared directly at the waiter before him, and said coldly:

"What if I don't, tough guy?"

Clark lowered his head helplessly and said:

"Then I'm going to have to ask you to leave."

When the man heard this, he sneered. Then he picked up a beer and poured it straight over Clark's head while drunk!

Inside the tavern on the screen, everyone was watching the show.

But outside the screen, countless people across countless worlds stopped breathing for a moment, and the same thought appeared in their minds at the same time.

Had this man always been this kind?!

At this moment.

After pouring the beer, the man was still not satisfied. He shoved hard at Clark's chest, wanting to let the other party know his own weight!

But in the end, the other party stood completely motionless like an iron tower. It was as if the man had pushed against a wall, and he nearly fell over himself instead.

At this point, even Clark's good temper began to turn into anger.

However, before he could do anything, the waitress behind him, afraid that he would suffer a loss, immediately stopped him.

She was already very grateful that her coworker had spoken up for her, and she did not want anything else to happen to him because of it.

Clark thought for a moment and did not act impulsively. His eyes became calm again. Then he took off the apron he was wearing and turned away.

But this sent the wrong message.

Perhaps thinking that Clark was afraid, the greasy man provoked him again and threw an empty beer can at him.

Clang.

Clark's back stiffened slightly, and he stopped.

Seeing this, the greasy man's heart suddenly skipped, and unease appeared in him. He looked back warily.

But in the next moment, he saw the other party move his feet again. Instead of heading toward the kitchen, Clark chose to leave the diner directly.

Seeing this, the man immediately revealed the smile of a victor.

Sure enough, how could a waiter country bumpkin have any courage?

He only had a strong body. In the end, he was just a big, dumb punching bag.

Then, with a good mood, the man began eating heartily.

Only after a full hour, when he had eaten and drunk his fill and no longer craved a cigarette, did he leisurely put on his jacket and choose to leave.

But just as he stepped outside, the satisfied smile on his face completely froze, as if he had been struck by lightning!

Not far away, his newly financed Peterbilt 389 truck looked as if it had been ravaged by some kind of monster!

Not only was the entire body completely deformed and twisted, it had also been pierced through by several massive logs that had originally been loaded nearby, leaving it completely scrapped!

At this moment, the man, who had just felt as if he were in heaven, stared blankly and muttered:

"Fuck, I'm done for..."

X-Men World!

Deadpool held back his laughter, put on an extremely deep expression, and clapped while sighing emotionally,

"Thank you for Optimus Prime's friendly cameo!"

"It's just... he died so miserably!"

And far away in the Transformers World.

Optimus Prime rubbed his chest, and the two lights in his eyes flickered.

As a mechanical lifeform, this was the first time he had experienced what phantom pain felt like.

How strange...

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