For Clark, the idea of rebuilding Kryptonian civilization had never crossed his mind.
Having grown up on Earth, with a reasonably happy family, even with the loss of his father, he still had his mother and girlfriend.
Therefore, in Clark's heart, his sense of belonging was definitely stronger towards Earth than Krypton.
So, rebuilding Kryptonian civilization...
"I think things are pretty good as they are," Clark shrugged.
"Besides, every race has its own developmental trajectory."
"As for Kryptonian civilization..."
Clark's expression grew somber as he spoke of Krypton's civilization to Lin Feng, recalling its history.
This universe's Clark, after defeating Zod, had spoken with the holographic recording left by his father in the ship many times.
He had watched the entire history of Krypton's development repeatedly and learned the reason for its destruction.
Many of the original Kryptonians possessed a sense of superiority, not only stagnating but also adhering to a strict caste system.
Even more peculiar was that during the planet's development, Kryptonians did not need to reproduce.
Every newborn was produced from a bio-fabrication chamber according to the civilization's needs.
Thus, every Kryptonian's life path was determined at birth.
No matter how hard they tried, they could not change their destiny.
Over time, Kryptonians lost their drive and their future.
However, where there were people, there were conflicts and wars.
Before Krypton faced destruction, Zod had initiated a war, and was subsequently exiled.
Later, as the story goes, when Krypton faced extinction, Clark was sent into a spaceship by his father, traveling across the universe and eventually landing on Earth.
Zod and a few companions, having been exiled, had luckily survived Krypton's destruction.
Based on all this information, in Clark's mind, Krypton was an arrogant, volatile, war-loving civilization that ultimately perished.
After hearing this, Lin Feng remained silent. He pulled out two beach chairs, offered one to Clark, and then comfortably reclined in his own.
Clark hesitated for a moment, then, following Lin Feng's example, lay down.
It was surprisingly comfortable, soaking up the sun like this...
"Clark, do you think there are bad people on Earth?" Lin Feng asked, his eyes narrowed.
"Of course, there are bad people everywhere, aren't there..." Clark sighed.
Clark, who flew around Earth every day, had dealt with countless criminals.
"And are there good people?" Lin Feng asked again.
"There are bad people, and there are good people. Earth maintains a delicate balance. I believe that with effort, the future always holds infinite possibilities," Clark replied, expressing his thoughts.
He found Lin Feng's two questions a bit strange, seeming like rhetorical inquiries, but Clark, being a polite Kryptonian, didn't voice his curiosity directly.
"Yes, humans are contradictory beings."
"As you said, there are bad people and good people everywhere."
"In that case, do you think there were good people on Krypton?"
Clark's gaze became troubled.
He wondered if he should suggest Lin Feng see a therapist.
Before Clark could answer, Lin Feng continued, "I think the answer is already in your heart."
"Clark, the love of your parents allowed you to survive and come to Earth."
"They gave you a second chance, but the rest of Krypton's people were not as fortunate as you."
"Now, with the opportunity to rebuild Krypton presented to you, will you choose to give them a second chance?"
Lin Feng's question was rather pointed, effectively silencing Clark.
Silence was followed by a deep sigh.
"In my heart, I want to. But..."
"You're afraid you won't be able to control Krypton, and that the Kryptonians will once again target Earth, and you won't be able to stop them?" Lin Feng interrupted.
Clark gave a wry smile. "Yes, that's it."
Lin Feng shook his head, understanding Clark's concerns.
"Clark, do you remember the meaning of that symbol?" Lin Feng looked up at the sky and patted his chest.
He wasn't wearing his Superman suit, but Clark understood what Lin Feng meant.
That 'S', within the family, symbolized hope...
"It's hope..."
"That's right, it's hope. Krypton should have hope too."
"We shouldn't completely negate Krypton because of one mistake."
"We can lead Krypton down a different path."
"The Codex is your father's legacy to you, Krypton's hope..." Lin Feng said with emotion.
"We can completely abandon Krypton's previous developmental direction and educate the new generation of Kryptonians based on Earth's mature examples."
"With the Codex in our hands, we have more options."
"When creating them, we can choose not to bestow any specific skills or professions, allowing them to grow like normal children and choose their own futures."
"At least let the children of Krypton see blue skies and sunshine, shouldn't they?"
Clark was moved. How could he not be?
"As for your fear that future Kryptonians might become as strong as you by basking in the sun, and that you won't be able to control them, let me rebuild it then."
Having said all that, Lin Feng slyly revealed his true intentions.
He continued to press his advantage: "You saw what happened today with those two guys in black robes."
"You might not know who they are."
"But I can tell you, they are a group of individuals with immense power who disrupt order across various worlds."
"Their target this time was the power Kara unexpectedly acquired. I believe you know about it by now."
Clark nodded with a troubled expression.
If it hadn't been for Lin Feng today, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
"Furthermore, these black robes are from the same organization that possessed you last time I visited."
"I repelled them this time, but no one can guarantee when they'll return."
"Therefore, rebuilding Kryptonian civilization is not just about giving Krypton back hope, but also a means to protect Earth and defend against external threats!"
At these words, Clark truly had no more reservations.
Lin Feng had struck a chord with him.
He had always thought he was powerful enough, and indeed, he was.
But in the vast universe, there were always unknown entities.
For instance, in this encounter, Clark had been almost powerless against the woman named Nyssa.
"Alright! I'll leave it to you!" Clark decided without further hesitation.
As fellow Kryptonians, Lin Feng was far more powerful than he was. This was evident from Lin Feng's ability to repel Nyssa and traverse between universes.
Moreover, through their conversation, it was clear that Lin Feng considered more and thought further ahead.
Both being Kryptonians, entrusting the Codex to Lin Feng would likely ensure its greater safety and a higher probability of it being used for good.
Besides, he himself didn't know how to manage Krypton, so it was better to hand it over to Lin Feng.