A dream was a very magical scene. There was a saying that one was truly free in a dream and would not be bound by one's thoughts. Modern science explained that dreams were just a normal physiological activity woven by the nerves after the human biological circulatory system went into hibernation. In the field of mysticism, dreams were often related to the future.
In short, one day, it could be confirmed that a person was at their weakest when they fell into a dream.
"Hmm …"
Miss Louise just had a terrifying dream. She dreamed that a demonic dragon stood up from the flames and was waving its claws to tear her apart. She could even feel the scorching flames that the demonic dragon breathed out. It was so real that it made her skin feel scorched … Wait, this doesn't seem to be a dream.
So she opened her eyes and saw herself hanging in the air, and the energy grid below was quickly lighting up. The blue energy emitted a high temperature that almost set her hair on fire.
"No! Put me down, no! "
She began to struggle desperately, and this movement attracted the attention of the three men next to her.
"I think it's better if we shut her up forever! She's too noisy! "
Saber stretched out his finger, and a cluster of flames formed into an orange-red flame snake. Layer by layer, it wrapped around Miss Louise's body. The lifelike snake's mouth hovered in front of her eyes, and her fear gradually turned into reality.
"No, no, Saber, you're just scaring her."
Clark walked over, reached out and untied Miss Louise from the air, put her aside, and patted her shoulder.
"Listen, Miss, I don't want to cause trouble, but I don't want you to interfere with our exploration, so you'd better shut up. When the time is right, we'll let you out!"
Looking at the handsome guy with black hair and black eyes in front of her, Louise suddenly felt unreal. She turned her head and looked behind Clark. There, Saber, wrapped in flames, was looking at her with dissatisfaction. Beside Saber, Captain America was carefully wiping the dust on the high-tech operation panel.
"It's you! Saber Hawk! The leader of the mutants! "
Miss Louise was an excellent media expert. She naturally recognized Saber. The latter snorted coldly. "Since you know who I am, you'd better keep quiet, girl. Countless humans have died in the hands of mutants. I don't mind adding you to the list."
The reporter nodded immediately. As a well-known reporter, she had once tried to sneak into the mutant-controlled area in Mexico to capture some shocking news. However, as soon as she walked into the city and took out her camera, she was invited to the two-faced man's office. After flipping a coin three times, the lucky Miss Lynn was sent out of the country. Before her, there were already four reporters who had been captured, and their fates were not very good.
This was a courageous girl. She wasn't frightened by her situation. Instead, she looked at Clark and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm not afraid of you.
"Two years ago, in the southern Indian Ocean, my ship was in a shipwreck. It was you who saved me. After that, you told the survivors that your name was' Ghost '. I've been looking for you for two years. It's impossible for a normal person to lift a cruise ship! So you're a mutant? Was he a superhuman? Or an alien? "
"So you'd better stop this dangerous action now."
Clark's expression changed. He looked at the reporter in front of him seriously. "Curiosity doesn't necessarily lead you to the answer. Sometimes, the more you know, the closer you are to danger …"
"But I'm already here!"
The reporter girl grabbed Clark's collar unrelentingly. The latter let go of her hand, thought for a moment, and whispered, "You stand here!"
After that, he turned around with a headache and stood in front of the console. There were several symbols on it that they couldn't understand. Saber and the captain didn't press them. In an unknown situation, messing with things could lead to very troublesome consequences, especially on an alien spaceship from 20,000 years ago.
"Can you read them?"
Saber glanced at Louise, who was walking around curiously and asked in a low voice. Clark shook his head. "I grew up on Earth, buddy. Even if this is the spaceship of my compatriots, I can't read their language out of thin air."
"Beep!"
A crisp voice came from behind them. Seiber turned around and saw Louise taking a few steps back in fear. On the wall in front of her, there was a gemstone that was used for decoration that was shining brightly.
"What did you do?"
Steve asked loudly. The reporter girl also responded loudly, "No, I just touched it!"
"Hum!"
A dazzling blue light shone in front of everyone, like scattered moonlight under the night sky. In an instant, it lit up the dim central cabin. Then, like a blue light, it floated in front of everyone. Saber moved his hands, and demonized claws appeared on the surface of his body. The captain held his shield and subconsciously blocked in front of everyone. They were facing the unknown, but Clark narrowed his eyes at the light. After a moment, he shook his head at his companions.
"This thing doesn't mean any harm … I can feel it. It's, it's calling me …"
As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and gently tapped on the light floating in front of him. The light danced quickly in front of them, like flowing liquid, forming a figure floating in the air. Then, it slowly solidified, revealing a human body that was 70% similar to Clark. However, his short hair and beard were already gray.
He wore a special robe that reminded Saber of Kamar-Taj's mages.
"Oh … 33 years. You're finally here, Carl …"
The figure gently landed on the ground. It was so lifelike that it looked like a real person. However, the fire snake that Seiber shot out easily pierced through the figure's body. It was obvious that this was only a projection.
"Carl? Who's that? "
Steve asked in a low voice. After he realized that there was no danger, he put away his shield and looked at Saber. The latter pointed at Clark, who was stunned in place. "That's him. That's his alien name."
The demonic lord raised his head and looked at the projection in front of him that was no different from a human. He asked in a low voice, "How do you speak English? Is English popular in aliens? "
"Oh? This vigorous and battle-hardened human warrior, don't you like this language? "
The projection smiled gently and changed his language. "How about this? I've detected 17 languages in your consciousness. You seem to like this … "
"Okay! I won't ask anymore! "
Listening to the alien projection speak standard Mandarin, it was very strange. Saber snorted and took a step back. Now, he should leave the time to Clark, or rather … Carl.
"Who are you?"
Clark took a step forward. The person in front of him made him feel like he was connected by blood. He couldn't help but ask, "Are you my father?"
The projection was silent for a moment. After a while, he nodded.
"I am … and I'm not."
"As you can see, I'm just a projection of Joel's consciousness. I accompanied you to this planet and watched you grow up step by step over a long period of time …"
He reached out his hand, wanting to touch Clark's cheek. But just as he was about to touch Clark's cheek, he suddenly retracted his hand. He put his hands behind his back and said in a low voice, "You're very lucky, Carl. In this new world, you met adoptive parents who love you very much. They deserve to be called your parents more than Lara and I. They fulfilled the responsibility that we couldn't fulfill. Even though their thoughts made you feel lost and helpless, I still want to thank them …"
"I don't want to hear this!"
Clark rudely interrupted the projection. He clenched his fists and asked loudly, "Why did you leave me alone in this world?! Why?! "
"Because …"
The projection of Charle's consciousness stretched out his hand, and silver liquid metal formed a vivid image behind him. It was a drifting star orbit, a surging destruction. In the silver liquid, a planet was being destroyed from its core, and finally, the energy went out of control and exploded. It was a scene that was so thrilling to watch.
"Because our world has been destroyed, Carl. Krypton once had a great civilization, but in the end, history proved that we were just a failed product of an evolutionary branch. Therefore, your mother and I used the traditional way to let you be born, so that you could transcend the terrible civilization system of Krypton. We wanted you to have a real destiny!"
The projection said softly.
"We didn't want to bring you down with us, so we gave you the best gift … Carl, we gave you a new world of freedom."
This cruel truth made everyone present quiet down. Clark had searched for 33 years and finally found the truth, but it really made him despair. Outside of Earth, his civilization had already gone extinct. From now on, no matter which world he was in, he was all alone.
A true loner was nothing more than this.
"That's not right!"
Saber said. "If you can send Clark, who is still a baby, it means that your interstellar travel technology is fully developed. Logically speaking, you can send yourselves too. You can build an ark before the planet is destroyed. Why didn't you do that?"
"You've asked the real question … Earthlings who are different from the rest."
The projection glanced at Saber and said in a low voice, "Because we can't do that. The civilization of Krypton is rotten. Even if you send us out, we can't change the future of that world. Because … because everyone in that society has a predetermined role before they are born. Workers, soldiers, and leaders, it's like a super-large colony of ants. The division of labor is clear, and the social hierarchy is so rigid that it's hard for you to imagine. We don't even know the difference between us and those robots.
"Such a civilization is rotten from the roots. When I realized this, I never thought of saving Krypton by emigrating. Only when the real old era is destroyed, a new era, a new civilization of Krypton will come. And all of that depends on you, my son."
He looked at Clark, reached out, and placed his illusory palm on Clark's shoulder.
"You carry with you all the genes of all the life forms on Krypton. In every cell of your body, in every gene, as long as you can survive in this world and continue your bloodline, in the end … the entire Krypton civilization will truly be reborn and reunite with Earth's civilization. You will bring about a true new era, my child …"
"You are the future and last hope of Krypton!"
Clark was speechless. He didn't know how to face such a cruel truth. Miss Louise, who was listening to the story, shouted indignantly.
"This is too much!"
"Hmm?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Miss Louise. She was not afraid. She pointed at Clark and said, "This is too much.
"This is too much! You're just forcing the hope of a civilization on him. You didn't even ask him if he wants to. He's your son, not a tool for your damn civilization to revive! You said you handed him the key of fate, but you didn't give him the right to choose! "
"Maybe."
Joe's phantom did not refute. Coming from a highly hierarchical civilization like Krypton, a big shot like him didn't need to explain anything to the civilians. According to Kryptonian tradition, Clark was born with a difficult mission on his shoulders. From this point of view, Joe Eyre did nothing wrong.
Now, the consciousness of the dead chief scientist looked at his son. He sighed and whispered, "Kryptonians are not good at expressing love.
"Kryptonians are not good at expressing their feelings, Carl. We don't talk about love. But believe me, your mother and I love you more than anyone else. But now is not the time to talk about this. Look back. The vanguard of the exiles from the Ghost Dimension has arrived."
Seiber turned around and saw the two Krypton fighter jets descending from the sky through the frosted porthole. They didn't even make a sound when they pierced through the layer of ice. Six fully armed soldiers walked out of the fighter jets.
"Zod is a dangerous opponent, Carl. I know what he wants. I don't know if you're ready, but for now, please protect yourself. If you can, protect the world."
"Krypton will be reborn, but not in a destructive way like he did!"
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