Planet Daily Headquarters.

On this day, a new candidate came, a tall young man, ******, who looked very sven.

"Clark Kent, this is your place from now on. Louise, this newcomer is up to you. A Planetary Daily executive led Clark to an empty table and spoke to Louise next door.

Louise agreed, looking at the young man in confusion until Clark took off her glasses, and then showed a look of surprise.

"You're really Clark! How do you ......"

"It's these glasses, the kind of glasses I made to confuse vision, you know, Superman never wears a hood, many people know my face, if you don't hide it, you will be recognized." Clark put his glasses back back on and looked at Louise with fiery eyes.

Louise was a little flustered, and the surprise on her face could not be concealed, she looked nervously at the big man in front of her, and put her hands on her lap for a while, picked up some papers for a while, and then put them aside in a panic.

A man and a woman, with the joy of not seeing each other for a long time, the excitement of reunion, and the affection that was planted at some point, it is natural that they fight hotly.

"Where have you been all this time?" Louise mustered up her courage and met Clark's fiery gaze and asked.

"I was in a coma for a few days...... And thank you, Louise, for taking the risk for me at the time. ”

Speaking of this, Clark showed a trace of confusion on his face, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the back of his head, where it seemed to be ...... Dull-hearted?

"It's like I've been having a terrible nightmare."

Clark groaned, his eyes extremely serious.

He always dreamed that someone would beat him violently, and in his dreams, whenever the self in the dream was about to wake up, a mysterious person would smash his fist down and fall back into a deep sleep.

The nightmare was so real that Clark now felt palpitations, and even the back of his head seemed to ache.

"It's okay, it's all over......" Louise comforted, and the two who opened the topic became closer and closer to each other, whether it was the distance of the heart or the distance of space.

After a few minutes, the two of them moved their chairs together, and unbeknownst to them, they thought that Louise was dutifully teaching the rookie rookie.

"Good luck guy."

Some of the men occasionally turned their heads and muttered, looking at Clark with envy. Louise is a flower in their daily planet, and everyone wants to take it, but no one has succeeded so far.

"Everyone, stop what you're doing, I have something to announce!"

Perry White, the boss of the Planet Daily, who was tall but obese and weighed more than two hundred pounds, stood in the middle of the road with a gloomy face, then picked up the remote control and directly turned on the display screen in the hall.

On the screen, there is a guy who is making a big noise, and the big mouth with its own poisonous tongue attribute is spraying wildly.

"The Clarion Daily is where it is today thanks to my wise leadership. I, James, as the leader of the world's leading daily newspapers, have a very strategic vision to raise the flag for the people. ”

"I'm not like that bedbug floating around New York City in red, I'm a law-abiding citizen, and he's a shameful criminal, a despicable thief, good at deceiving people in disguise."

"Newspapers all over the United States, with the exception of the Clarion Daily, are rubbish and full of despicable liars."

"Especially the Planet Daily in the Metropolitan, they want to make their way into New York? No, New Yorkers would never accept this kind of newspaper full of lies......"

In the screen, James is extremely majestic and solemn, foaming at the mouth, talking eloquently to the camera, with a cold expression, people who don't know still think that this old man is a top expert and scholar in a certain field, and is commenting on the development of the world situation.

By the way, Mr. James fired a map cannon and gave his peers a piece of.

Perry, the boss of the Daily Planet, has a chubby face that is as disgusting as eating a fly.

"Someone has declared war on us! Are we going to give in like this?! Perry yelled loudly, shouting at the strange-looking, resentful employees around him.

Perry used the remote control, pressed the mute button, and then pointed to the screen to accuse the scum of the Clarion Daily.

"They're such a bunch of people, especially their boss James, who's just a scumbag! He loves nothing more than to say fart things with a big mouth, tricking readers into buying their worthless news! ”

"It's no secret that Clarion Daily is not as good as it is every year, and their most diligent and capable employee, Peter Parker, went to college two years ago! With a third-rate newspaper like them, they can't even come up with much funding, and they actually hire someone like Bullock! ”

Perry was so excited that he was waving a newspaper in his hand, like a morale-boosting officer.

Clark smiled and turned his head to look at Louise, "Do we usually work in this kind of atmosphere?" ”

"Well, Perry is a very nice guy, but he can't be stimulated. The Clarion Daily didn't tease him once or twice, but this time he was forced to be in a hurry. Louise couldn't help but laugh and whispered into Clark's ear.

The hot air that blew out as he spoke, sprayed into his ears, tickled, and a hint of discoloration flashed on Clark's face, staring at Louise.

"For a moment...... Is there something going on, why don't we go get a drink? ”

"Okay!"

Another pair, it was done.

Clark was greeted by the angry gazes of the surrounding employees, as if a flower had been plucked by cow dung - yes, the tall and handsome Clark was a lump of cow dung in the eyes of the angry men.

Perry didn't notice the change in the staff, and continued to be impassioned there, threatening to give the Clarion Daily a little color and not let them spray it anymore, which would affect the reputation of the Planet Daily.

……

On an island somewhere on Earth, the Kryptonians' massive spaceship is moored here.

In the Creation Chamber, someone is experimenting inside.

"Failed again......" Donnie's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the little debugging liquid in his hand, the special cell that was invisible to the naked eye.

This is already the one hundred and ninetieth experiment, and the one hundred and ninetieth failure.

All cells that were experimented with were killed.

"This counterintuitive creature...... Does it really exist? The medic knocked down and confused.

Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't understand how that kind of infinitely strengthened life could exist.

"Doom Day is real, and there must be something wrong with our protocol."

Downey clenched his fist, and when he opened it again, the debugging fluid and dead cells had turned into tiny particles and vanished. (https:)

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