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Chapter 632: The strange farm, A-Zu's harsh words
"Which is more important to you, Clark, Padraic Farm or Superman?"

Peter asked Clark.

"If you had asked me before, I might have said that they are equally important, but Godfather, you know my true thoughts. I have always wanted to be just an ordinary man, an ordinary cowboy living on a farm in Kansas."

Clark hesitated for a moment, but finally confessed his true thoughts.

"Even if you have the power to easily defeat the people of the Black Robe World, Clark, are you still willing to be an ordinary person?"

"Yes, Godfather, because I have never thought of using my power to gain anything for myself. For example, even if A-Zu from another world becomes the most powerful superhero in that world, what's the use? He is not happy at all."

Clark raised his head and looked Peter in the eye. "For me, just living on the farm with everyone is enough."

"I hope to protect the farm and you, my Godfather. I hope to protect you with my strength."

Peter listened to Clark's words and nodded slowly.

"If you have such a firm belief, then follow through with it."

Peter put his hand on Clark's shoulder and patted him. "I will keep the fact that you have learned to fly a secret. If you want to spend four years of college life as Clark Patrick Kent, I will always support you."

"As for the so-called superhuman responsibilities, you don't need to take on any of them. After all, you never owe the world anything."

Since Clark is unwilling to be Superman now, he has to protect the farm for himself.

Then let him be a happy cowboy now.

He remembered that among the countless Supermen in parallel worlds, there was a Superman who chose to give up his power and return to the farm to become an ordinary farmer.

When Lex Luthor, who was holding Kryptonite in a parallel world, entered Farm Superman's world to cause trouble, Superman took the Kryptonite from him in front of Lex's stunned eyes.

After taking the kryptonite, Clark punched Lex Luthor, making him dizzy and questioning his life.

Even after giving up his powers, Clark is still a strong man and is more than capable of dealing with Lex.

Now Peter discovered that Clark had this tendency.

He suspected that Clark's final fate would be to return to the farm and become an ordinary person to protect the farm for him.

After thinking for a while, Peter collected his thoughts and said to Clark: "Well, it's getting late, go back and rest."

"Good night, Godfather."

After saying good night to Peter, Clark returned to his room with mixed feelings.

Although I still want to continue talking to the Godfather about future life choices, the time is not right, so I have to talk about it another day.

The next day, early in the morning.

At breakfast, Zu mentioned a farm on the other side of town.

"Dad, I think we have competition for our farm business."

A-Zu said seriously to Peter who was talking to Tom.

After hearing this, Peter put down the fried eggs in his hand and looked at him, "What competitor?"

"Joe McNally, Dad, do you know him? He is the largest farmer in Smallville. Recently, he has been expanding the scope of his farm and recruiting people. More importantly, he is also annexing other farms."

A-Zu, who considered himself the guardian of the farm, felt challenged.

“Although he hasn’t started buying our farm yet, I think it’s better to be prepared.”

Peter listened to A Zu's eloquent words, raised his eyebrows, and asked him: "So, how do you want to prevent it?"

A-Zu expressed his idea, "Dad, maybe you can put this guy named Joe McNally into the world of Demon Hunter to prevent him from maliciously acquiring us and lowering the price of farm products."

As Zu was speaking, he saw the increasingly unfriendly looks from Peter, so he gave a dry laugh and changed his tone, "Okay, I'm kidding."

"Just to liven up the breakfast table."

A-Zu said he was just joking to liven up the atmosphere.

"Uh-huh, you better be kidding, John, or I'm going to consider sending you to the Witcher World to be a Witcher with you in the other world."

Hearing that Peter's tone didn't seem to be joking, A Zu immediately behaved himself.

He had no interest in a world that was said to be darker than the Middle Ages.

at the same time.

The Joe McNally farm that A-Zu talked about.

In the vast farm, countless hired farmers are working in the fields.

"No, we can't keep doing this. It will tire us to death."

A teenager with Hispanic appearance wiped the sweat from his head, straightened up and said to his partner who was hoeing the ground next to him: "Francisco, we have to leave here."

Francisco, who is also Spanish, looked at the farm exit in the distance and shook his head and said, "We can't escape from here. It will be terrible if he finds us slacking off. Let's get to work, Javier."

Javier, who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, stood up straight and said dissatisfiedly, "So what if you see me slacking off? I didn't come to America to be a slave. I came to find my mother. Besides, this guy doesn't even pay us."

With sweat and dirt on his face, he gritted his teeth and said to his companions, "We have to escape from here."

His companion Francisco shook his head. “You, you can’t do it. Anyone who tries to escape will disappear in the end. Their ending will definitely not be good.”

Javier took a deep breath and whispered to his companion: "Francisco, don't you know me? When have I ever let you down?"

He said to his companions in a serious tone: "Trust me, I will definitely help you escape from here."

Francisco looked at Javier's resolute expression, and finally nodded out of trust in his companion.

"Well, what are your plans for the evening?"

With a "bang", a farmer who was working nearby fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

Javier and Francisco hurried forward.

"Hey, you okay?"

Hearing the noise, the person in charge of monitoring the scene came up and drove the two away. "Go! You two guys, get back to work. This is not something you should be concerned about."

The two men had no choice but to stand up and watch the fallen farmer being carried away.

"Do you have any detailed plans? If we are caught by them, our ending will not be good."

Francisco asked him again in a low voice.

"Just trust me."

night.

In the vast cornfield, two figures kept shuttling back and forth.

"Hurry up, Francisco!"

Javier, who was running in the front, pushed aside the corn and ran forward while shouting to Francisco behind him.

Francisco picked up speed and soon caught up.

"Something's wrong, Javier, there's something, something is following us."

Francisco, panting, grabbed Javier's clothes and said to him, "I just felt something under the ground."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "boom" sound coming from far behind him.

In the horrified eyes of the two men, all they saw was fields of corn being knocked down by an invisible force.

A strange force was rushing towards the two of them.

"Damn it! Get out of here!"

Javier's face showed fear, and he grabbed Francisco and ran outside as fast as he could.

The thick fog in the night began to spread, and the vision of the two people gradually became blurred.

The two men continued to push away the corn and ran forward quickly.

The corn hit my body, and I felt waves of pain.

Both of them even had bloody scratches on their faces.

But the mysterious existence behind is still chasing them relentlessly and getting closer and closer.

The corn nearby was constantly being knocked down, and the terrifying existence was getting closer and closer to the two of them.

The two people ran hard and gradually distanced themselves from each other.

Javier ran in front, shouting to his companions behind him: "Hurry up! Francisco, hurry! That thing is catching up soon!"

With a thump, Javier jumped onto the ditch and ran out of the cornfield.

Standing on the outskirts of the cornfield, he was about to call out to Francisco.

Unexpectedly, Francisco, who was about to escape from the cornfield, was knocked down into the cornfield before he could respond.

The sounds of running and chasing stopped abruptly.

The surroundings fell into complete silence.

"No, no! Francisco!"

Javier called out to his companions.

But no matter how he shouted, there was no sound from the cornfield, as if Francisco had never existed.

Looking at the dark cornfield, Javier felt as if there was a wild beast in it that could devour him at any time.

He swallowed and took two steps back.

Without caring about his friend's safety, he turned and ran forward.

The next day.

Peter, along with Clark, Zu and Star-Lord, drove to the exchange fair held in the town square to sell agricultural products.

Although Peter is not short of money now.

But as a farmer, if he doesn't even do some daily farm work, it would damage his image as a farmer.

Padrick Farm backyard.

Baobao did not go to the farm. She was practicing shooting at this time.

"boom!"

The bottle cap in the distance was shot away by her.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

She pulled the trigger continuously and hit all the coke bottle caps in a row accurately.

"Well, compared to rune spells, I am more suited to shooting."

Baobao put away his "bang bang gun" and couldn't help but say.

Before, Peter asked her and Wei to learn rune magic from Ciri.

But she felt that no matter how hard she tried, she could not catch up with Ciri.

Dad said Ciri was a magical genius, but he didn't have that talent.

With a slight sigh, Baobao put away his gun and suddenly heard a sound coming from the barn behind him.

"Who?!"

(End of this chapter)