Chapter 1235

"How could he have hidden for so long?"

Superman suddenly thought of his childhood.

Because of his cowardice despite having powerful strength, he did not choose to have a conflict with his classmates.

But his classmates didn't seem prepared to let him go.

Several friends dragged him to an abandoned automobile factory.

Almost a dozen male classmates pushed him to the ground.

It seemed that some conflict had been triggered by something.

The male classmate shouted at him.

"Come on, fight back, hurry up and fight back and hit me now?"

"If you have the ability, get up; why don't you dare to touch him!"

The others were all watching him as a joke.

That male classmate swung his fist hard, wanting to scare him.

As a result, Superman didn't move at all.

"Is this all the ability you have?"

"It's just too shameful!"

"Come on, are you very angry now? Hit me, hurry up!"

A few other classmates called for them to pull him over.

Pointed to the back.

It was just that in the automobile factory behind them, several employees were watching them.

Clearly, they had been discovered.

Seeing this, these classmates left the spot one after another.

Not daring to threaten him anymore.

The little fatty who had saved him before reached out his hands and pulled him up.

And after the little fatty pulled him up.

He saw that the fence lying on the ground had been bent by Superman's hand.

After standing up, Superman's father walked over.

"Have they hurt you?"

Superman was actually feeling quite aggrieved in his heart.

He didn't look at his father, but instead looked outside.

"You know they can't hurt me!"

His father didn't look at him either, but instead said.

"That's not what I meant; I'm asking if you're okay?"

Superman paused slightly.

Then he stared into his father's eyes.

Carrying this anger.

"I really, really want to hit him, really, I want to so, so much!"

"He's bullying me, bullying me to this extent!"

His father felt a pain in his heart.

Yet he still said.

"I know you want to, and I know you want to do this."

"I even had a little hope that you would fight back."

"But what if you did fight back?"

"Would it make you feel any better?"

Superman looked at him without speaking.

But the young Superman seemed to have realized something.

His father still spoke earnestly.

"You have to decide what kind of person you want to be, Clark."

"No matter what kind of person you become, whether righteous or evil."

"It will change this world."

Superman stared at his father, not speaking.

Seeming to be pondering something.

His father also asked.

"What are you thinking about?"

He looked and didn't continue speaking.

The scene suddenly jumped back to the church.

Superman sat on the chair in the last row.

Staring at the ground, silent.

And at this moment, the viewers in the live broadcast room also truly saw this scene.

Because at this moment, perhaps because of one decision by Superman, the fate of humanity would be decided.