The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Mike put the cup down in his hand, saw the two staring at him nervously, and murmured, “I’m sure I’ll hire someone.”

Hearing that, the two men tensed up.

Mike smiled at the two and said, “But I don’t mean to change anyone, you guys are great.”

“Great!” The man cheered out, but then rubbed his head: “I mean thanks.”

Mary, who was already about to turn fifty, finally put down her heart, showed a smile and said, “Mr. Kent, thank you.”

Mike waved his hand and said, “These three years, you and Bob have done a good job, I have no reason to change you guys.”

Mike has been running Tomorrow’s Farm well for the past three years and is very clear about how much revenue the farm is generating.

The couple did not make a fuss about this, they were an honest pair, and Mike was very satisfied with them.

Mike got up and said, “I’m a little tired, my room ……”

Mary said hurriedly: “It’s still your original room, we didn’t live in it.”

Mike nodded and pulled Clark toward the room.

Pushing open the door to the room, the furnishings inside were exactly the same as they had been three years ago, without a single change, but without a trace of dust, and it looked like the two had cleaned it regularly.

Mike was more than satisfied with the couple.

“Thank you.”

Mike said to the two.

“No need!” Bob hurriedly said, “We live here, cleaning is the right thing to do.”

Mike smiled at the two men and closed the door to the room.

“Sir, you rest first, I’ll call you at dinner time.”

Mary whispered against the door.

Mike answered and said thank you.

Listening to the sound of distant footsteps, Mike looked at Clark, who was touching east and looking west, and said, “Clark.”

Clark turned around and cocked his head.

“Do you want to take a nap?”

“I’m not sleepy at all!” Clark shook his head and asked, “Is this the room Dad had before? It’s so boring.”

The room was very simply furnished, not even a plaything.

Mike hemmed and hawed and said, “Tomorrow, I will take you to shopping.”

Clark cheered, hugged Mike’s legs, tilted a smile and said: “Dad, Dad, tell me about what you did before!”

Mike shook his head.

Clark pushed slightly harder.

Convince with reason.

“Hiss!”

Mike sucked in a cold breath and said, “Okay, I’ll tell you!”

“Ha ha!”

Clark laughed happily and threw off his shoes and jumped onto the bed.

Talking about the past after being harmonized by him, looking at the adoring eyes of the little guy, Mike is also very happy.

In the evening, after eating the sumptuous dinner Mary had prepared for the two of them, Clark watched TV in the living room for a while and then fell asleep on the couch in a huddle.

Mike carried him back to his room, wiped the little one’s face, and after washing himself, sat down at the desk in his room.

With Logan’s trip to Three Mile Knife, he consumed a lot of cards, need to be replenished.

The card is used, if it is not refilled in time, it will always make him a little uncomfortable.

As for the quantity…

Of course, the more the better!

“Embodiment!”

The image flashed from Mike’s mind, the power of embodiment in his body surged, and a blank deck appeared in his hand.