Chapter 1205

"Where did Clark fly the spaceship to? I don't know either."

"Could it be that the spaceship was flown to this glacier and snowfield."

Under the various speculations of the viewers in the live broadcast room.

The perspective suddenly appeared on a massive ice sheet.

A spaceship was parked steadily on the ice sheet.

It was precisely the one that Clark discovered.

"Recursive program diagnosis complete."

"Navigation authority confirmed."

"All systems operating normally."

Clark was standing inside the spaceship at this time, looking somewhat blankly at the equipment that was self-testing.

Various equipment was crazily beginning to resume operation.

The huge seat behind him slowly rose to the top of the spaceship.

And the phantom of his father, Jor-El, seen before, appeared behind him again.

Clark frowned again after seeing it.

But this time Jor-El looked at Clark and started to speak.

"Seeing you standing before me, already grown into an adult."

"If only Lara could also witness all of this."

Clark was somewhat surprised, he didn't expect this person to be able to speak, and the content of what he said made him feel somewhat familiar.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were even more astonished.

"Isn't he dead? How can he still speak?"

"It seems to be some kind of high technology."

"Perhaps it's some kind of holographic projection or something."

At this time, Clark looked at Jor-El who was speaking, feeling somewhat confused.

Shaking his head, Clark asked.

"Who are you?"

Jor-El placed his hands in front of him and said faintly.

"I am your father, Kal-El."

"Or at least, his shadow, his consciousness."

Jor-El slowly walked around Clark.

"My name is Jor-El."

Clark looked at his figure and asked.

"Then what about Kal-El?"

"Is that my name?"

Clark pointed to himself, his expression carrying a trace of self-mockery.

Jor-El stared at Clark and said with a faint smile.

"Kal-El, that's right."

Clark frowned.

"I have too many questions I want to ask you."

Clark had been full of doubts from childhood until now.

"Where do I come from? And why did you send me here?"

After Clark finished asking.

A weapon equipment platform suddenly rose up in front of Jor-El.

Objects like particles quickly formed the shape of a planet.

"You come from Krypton."

Jor-El looked at the shape of the planet evolving behind him.

"The environment there is much harsher than Earth."