Cripto held Clark in his mouth, ran wildly in the air, flew directly back to the metropolis, and placed Clark in the cornfield.

It knew where Clark lived, but because of Downey, it didn't touch it too much.

Therefore, Cripto chose the euphemistic way. He often went to Gotham City to mix with Batman's dog Ace. In fact, he often took the opportunity to observe Clark in the metropolis next door with super vision and super perspective.

It is in Gotham City, silently watching Clarke in the metropolis, very satisfied.

Looking at Joe's offspring in this way, it feels very good.

In that small head, Cripto, who possesses a high level of wisdom, is very clear about some more obscure things. For example, Downey held a respectful attitude towards Clark.

Downey and Clark weren't the same people at all, and even the act of becoming friends seemed superfluous.

Downey stood on the perspective of reality and utilitarianism, while Clark would always stand on the side of justice.

The two are destined not to play together.

Downey would rather believe that he can get along with Batman than with Clark... Well, in fact, Downey’s way of fighting violence with violence and dealing with blood with blood is like Batman’s. There are also conflicts in ideas.

But now Batman is much better. The middle-aged bat who is entering the fourth stage is also moving to extremes a little bit. For example, when attacking criminals, he is getting heavier and heavier, and the injuries he suffers are getting heavier.

It is estimated that he was also anxious by the clown who troubled him every other time.

Gotham City has a tendency to become more and more chaotic. Seeing that the stable order that Downey used cruel means a few years ago is beginning to collapse, Batman is also a little anxious.

Can't bloodbath Gotham City again, right? Kill all opponents, and treat all supporters to vigorously support them?

Then he is not Batman, he is the second Downey.

Kripto looked around astutely. The mature cornfields seemed to flash with the brilliance of life under the setting sun. The towering corn stalks could perfectly cover their figures.

Cripto leaped on Clark and licked.

"One-third of the special cells in his body were taken away, and he couldn't wake up in a short time."

Downey's voice suddenly came, and Cripto immediately jumped up and stared at Downey.

Downey walked out of the portal, looked at Cripto plainly, and then at Clark again.

He has a keen interest in the Code of Life.

"Get out of the way. I will take away the life code without hurting him. He only needs to sleep for a few days and he will be as good as ever." Downey stepped forward slowly.

As for whether it is really as good as ever? Clark may indeed be fine, but his great potential may be weakened.

Being mixed with the life code for so many years can somewhat improve his life essence. If Downey takes the Code of Life now, Clark will inevitably weaken some of his potential.

The life code gives Clark an amazing plasticity.

But Downey was eyeing the Code of Life, and he was bound to win it. The moment he controlled the Krypton spacecraft, he also controlled the special cells that Clark was stripped into a vessel.

Every cell is mixed with a large number of genetic fragments that have been precisely encrypted. The complexity is so complicated that even the current Downey can't analyze it thoroughly in a short time.

The gene chain of the billion Kryptonians is completely buried in the life code, while Downey needs a little bit of splicing and combination to reassemble the fragments and fragments into the life code representing the source of Kryptonian life.

He only needs to master the variable gene patterns of all Kryptonians, and even if the Code of Life is returned to Clark, Downey will make a lot of money.

He analyzed the life code, which is equivalent to mastering the means of mass-manufacturing controllable Kryptonians.

Even like the original CNA imprinted in the fire source, the original gene chain of the Kryptonians was mapped into the fire source, creating a unique new life model.

Transformers that can become stronger in the sun? That is equivalent to getting rid of the limitation of super-energy crystals, which is kind of interesting.

Cripto obviously hesitated, his head dropped deeply, wanting to bark his teeth, but worried about it, its front body crawling, its tail hanging high, fearful and trying to be courageous.

It is hesitating whether it should give way.

"I don't need to lie. Killing Clark is of no use to me, and it also made the earth lose a powerful and credible warrior. Don't forget, I will also take on the task of guarding the earth no matter what. You have to believe me... Prosperity!" Downey said.

When Cripto heard the words "Wang Cai", his eyelids trembled, and he took a deep look at Downey humanely, whimpered, and slowly walked away.

Behind it, a burly man in a blue suit and a red cloak was lying on the ground unconscious.

Downey stretched out his hand, grabbed Clark, and felt the latter's state, probably he needed to sleep for a few hours.

After groaning for a while, Downey slammed directly at the back of Clark's head, with a clang like a metal collision, and then nodded in satisfaction.

In this way, Clark didn't have a two or three days to slow down.

Cripto whispered and stared at Downey ferociously.

"What to look at, dead dog, if it weren't for us, you would have starved to death on the street." Downey kicked Cripto, but was flexibly avoided by the latter.

Talking and thinking, Downey missed Wanda more and more.

Parting for more than a month, we will meet again, and the most difficult barriers have been passed. What else can't be overcome?

"You guard Clark~lightnovelpub.net~ I will go back soon." Downey commanded, opened the portal directly, and threw Cripto and Clark in. On the other end, it was Downey’s own experiment. The room is located deep underground in the Tang Manor.

And Downey himself turned around and walked towards Clark's house. At the end of the farm, a small house on the second floor stood. The night hadn't fallen, but it had begun to dim, and the house started to light up.

Because of Downey's timely return and hands-on, this house was not attacked by the Kryptonians, otherwise it would definitely not be spared.

Invisible particles flicked across, and in the house, Martha, who was praying worriedly, fell asleep peacefully.

With a creak, Downey opened the door and walked in. He walked straight through the living room and came to the storage room. Inside, the small spaceship carrying Clark as a baby was waiting quietly, covered with dust.

The moment Downey stepped into the storage room, the spacecraft lit up, a figure composed of light, serious but gentle and wise.

Joe Al, looked at Downey with a plain gaze.