"So what was the ending?" Clark asked Amy curiously.
"The ending is…" Amy hesitated for a moment, then said, "Trust me, you don't want to know that ending."
With a somewhat crestfallen expression, she told Clark, "Maybe this is my curse. I always see images that are hard for me to forget. Most of them are bloody and terrifying to behold, and you can never forget them."
Amy put down her food. "I guess this is why my mother was afraid. Anyone who is constantly accompanied by Death would feel fear in their heart."
Clark was silent for a moment, then asked him, "So, Kate died?"
"Yes, she didn't dodge the pickup truck that was rushing towards her. That was the first time I felt how fragile human life is, the first time I felt that the people around me would eventually leave me."
"So from that moment on, I decided to make my life more meaningful. At least, I wouldn't die so haphazardly without achieving any life goals. Living in the present is good, but you also need to set aside some time to plan for tomorrow."
Amy said something that deeply resonated with Clark: "My ideal in life is to open a sandwich shop. I love sandwiches! Especially the kind with fries."
"Uh-huh." Clark nodded, looking at the American sandwich in his hand, and told her, "That's a good dream, but I think at your current age, you shouldn't be focusing on making sandwiches, but on going to school."
"I don't like school," Amy said, shaking her head like a rattle-drum. "For me, school is a giant cockroach nest. Those bastard students are the small cockroaches, and those teachers who don't leave a good impression are the big cockroaches. In short, they are all a bunch of non-human, annoying, and disgusting fellows."
"I have a sister about your age," Clark told her. "No, not about your age, but about your stage of development."
He thought of his sister, Rachel.
Amy looked down at her chest, then stared at Clark and said, "Am I to understand that you are harassing me?"
Clark froze for a moment, then showed an embarrassed expression. "Of course not. My sister is very special. She… well, it's not what you think."
Smiling slightly at Clark, Amy said with a laugh, "Of course I know Clark, you wouldn't. I was just joking. By the way, Clark, what is Homelander's relationship with you?"
She asked the question she most wanted to know the answer to.
"I am not Superman, Amy." Clark continued to "resist stubbornly."
"Okay, then I'll rephrase it." Amy adjusted her sitting posture and asked him, "Do you know what the relationship is between Superman and Homelander?"
"I don't know. Maybe they are brothers," Clark said after thinking for a moment.
"Well, that's an answer I didn't expect." Amy's curiosity was piqued, and she continued to ask, "Then why is Homelander ruling America now, and Superman hasn't stepped forward? Since they are brothers, is it because of their blood relation that Superman hasn't stood up against Homelander?"
Clark was a bit at a loss for how to answer. After thinking for a while, he asked her, "What do you think of Homelander ruling America?"
"Me? I think what he's doing is wrong, but it's not entirely wrong. At least there are far fewer people on the streets who used to bully me. It seems those Xiao Hunhun have started to fear him," Amy said to Clark after finishing her sandwich. "But it still doesn't feel right. Homelander isn't like the superheroes in those comics; he's more like those villains. However, if I were you, I might also choose to avoid it. After all, on one side is your brother, and on the other is what the TV calls freedom and democracy. I wouldn't know how to choose."
"I'm not avoiding it," Clark said, thanking the fast-food employee who brought over the juice, then turned to Robin Girl and said, "I'm just considering how to stop him!"
"Look!" Amy immediately showed a delighted expression. "You're showing your true colors, still saying you're not Superman!"
"Alright. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎" Clark shrugged helplessly. "Let's keep it a secret between the two of us. Don't tell anyone else."
"I'm always the best at keeping secrets." Amy winked at him and said, "I think if there's only one person in this world who can stop him, it must be you, Superman."
Amy rarely showed such a serious expression.
"Is that so?" Clark lowered his head in thought.
He was currently in Riverside City, and he did have the intention of escaping.
After being "headshotted" by his sister in the hospital, he felt disheartened.
Rachel's scolding made him feel like he was the most unwelcome person in the family.
Although Eric's actions were very extreme, his anger was for his father's revenge.
Even if the flames of this revenge burned too fiercely, it was still largely understood and empathized with by those who knew the truth.
But he was too calm in the face of his father's Death, and although this was correct, it subtly lowered his family's perception of him.
He thought he could escape to a place Alicia liked.
But Amy's words made him realize that no matter where he fled, he probably wouldn't escape the inner turmoil.
"Oh my goodness! What's happening over there!" Clark was thinking when he suddenly heard a gasp from the surrounding customers.
He looked up and saw thick smoke rising from a building not far from the fast-food restaurant.
Using Super Vision, Clark's gaze penetrated the obstruction of the building.
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