Dingdong, picked up a superman

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the orange shell casing landed on the ground and rolled into a pool of blood on the floor.

Mike swept his eyes at the corpse, took a big step and turned to leave.

Mission accomplished.

He was done with the organization.

At least that was their agreement.

Leaving the apartment of the target of the mission, Mike drove away.

He drove around the street twice to make sure no one was following him, then he drove to a baby store, bought some formula, diapers, clothes and some toys and other baby stuff, then left New York directly to a small town a few dozen miles away, and drove another ten minutes or so to a farm on the edge of town.

Kent farm.

This was his home, and no one in the League of Assassins organization knew about it.

Since he had come to this world from another Earth more than five years ago and inherited this farm from his deceased parents, he had come here only a handful of times.

For several years, the farm had been looked after and managed by an elderly couple, and it returned to him three months ago after the older couple was picked up by their children.

He originally wanted to sell it, but after the farm was handed over to him, an incident happened two months ago that made him change his mind completely.

Two months ago, when he came to his house to take care of the farm and intended to sort things out and sell them all on the same night ...

"Boom!"

Along with the sound of the ground trembling violently, his family's farm was smashed out of a deep pit by an unexpected guest.

"What the hell?"

Mike, who was sleeping, got up with a grunt, put on his pants, casually put on a piece of clothing, grabbed the weapon that was placed by his pillow, and ran out with great strides.

When he ran to the corn field not far from his house, he only saw that the originally neat crops were smashed down, and in the center of the impact, there was a deep crater, and in the middle of the crater, there was a small ... spaceship!

Looking at the spaceship, his eyes widened violently.

This world, after he knew there was a Captain America, he felt he would not be surprised at what was happening in this world, but his heart was still full of a sense of absurdity at the sight of a spaceship smashing into his family's land.

The spaceship was small, but full of technology.

"What's going on?"

Mike walked over carefully.

And when he got close to the airship, it actually opened automatically and then revealed the baby inside.

Wait, a baby?

Looking at the sleeping baby, Mike froze, and only when the baby cried out with a 'wow' did he come back to his senses.

How does this scene seem to have seen somewhere?

A thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly walked over to the baby and carried it out of the ship.

The baby was completely naked, a boy ...

There was nothing on him to prove his identity, and just then something that looked like a key popped out of the airship and floated in front of him.

He reached out and grabbed it, surveyed it, and his eyes narrowed.

An 'S' like symbol was at the top of that key, and that symbol ...

"Krypton? Superman!?"

He whimpered out, looking at the child in his arms, filled with disbelief.

This is the future Superman?

And what role did he ... play?

"Wow!"

The child seemed to feel something and cried loudly.

All doubts in his brain were temporarily suppressed, and he hurriedly took off his clothes and wrapped the baby up.

Feeling the warmth, the baby's crying stopped, the silver moonlight sprinkled on the baby's body, the baby opened a pair of pure blue eyes like the sky looked at Mike, and showed a smile to him.

Instantly, Mike felt like he was struck by an electric current and his heart contracted violently.

He remembered the image of the first time he held his son when he had not yet crossed here.

The two overlap at this moment, the heart surges long buried in the heart of the thoughts and sadness, followed by a heart surge of life touching.

After a few seconds of silence, he reached out to tease the little one in his arms and said gently but firmly, "In the future, please teach me more, little one."

The words fell, as he turned around, an indifferent voice that he had long forgotten rang out.

The Father of Heroes system was successfully activated, and the host's unique ability was activated.

"What?"

Mike thought he had heard wrong, but the next second a system surfaced in his mind.

Father of Heroes System ... What the hell kind of name is this and what the hell kind of system is this?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he walked toward home while checking out the system.

Host: Mike Kent.

Newbie gift: Assassin time.

Ability: Memory Fantasy Embodiment.

Current ability level: LV1.

Current upgrade progress: 0%.

Memory fantasy embodiment? What kind of ability is this?

Mike was a little confused, then continued to look down.

At the bottom of his profile, there was a name.

Son: Clark Kent (Kryptonian).

So, this kid is really Superman? He doesn't even need a name anymore?

Looking at the system, Mike was now finally sure of the identity of the baby in his arms.

Other than that, there was no more information or introduction under Clark's name.

Wait ...

The system has Clark's name, so Clark's appearance is related to the system?

It can't be the system that made Clark appear in front of me, right?

Otherwise there is no way to explain why the system was activated after he decided to adopt Clark, huh?

You know, this system has been silent since the newbie gift pack was sent to him to get the assassin ability in the League of Assassins, so long that he himself forgot the existence of the system.

The name of the system, coupled with the Clark delivered to him, Mike powerless to hold his forehead.

What the hell kind of system is this!

It looks like he has the ability, and it is upgradeable, but how to upgrade?

There is no manual ah!

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

Innocent, pure, beautiful ...

So, from that moment on, he decided to break away from the organization, and the next two months, he was struggling with this.

In this evening, he finally completed the last mission given to him by the organization.

According to the agreement, he was clear with the organization.

With a silent thought in his mind, he parked his car and pushed open the door of his house.

It was getting late, but he noticed that the light in Clark's room was still on.

Perhaps Clark was still awake?

His footsteps lightened as he walked toward Clark's room.

In the past two months, he had had to hire a nanny to take care of his children because he was on a mission to clear his books with the organization.

He had spoken with the nanny on the phone quite a few times during that period, and the nanny indicated that Clark was obedient and rarely cried, while he had returned once in between, and after seeing that Clark was in good spirits, he was quite relieved.

Standing at the door, Mike gingerly pushed open the door to his room.

The lamp was emitting a soft glow, and a middle-aged woman with a fat body was sitting in front of the window with Clark in her arms, stretching her fingers and teasing the little one.

Mike's originally soft face suddenly went cold and he said in a cold voice, "How did you find this place?"

"Huh? Sir? What did you say? Why are you back at this time?"

The middle-aged woman raised her face with a confused look.

Mike's hand pressed to his waist and said, "You know, I don't miss at this distance, Raven."