[Superman Fanfiction] My Neighbor Is a Kryptonian

My name is Long Aotian, the legendary "Dragon Venerable" of the cultivation world.

I'm fifty zhang long, with black-and-gold scales, and I can crush a mountain with one claw.

After eight hundred years of cultivation, I finally tore through space and time to go home, only to find that my parents had already passed away.

I grieved for a long time, then decided to move to another world and live out my days in lazy comfort.

I tore through space and time again, picked a city at random, rented an apartment, ordered takeout every day, and couldn't be bothered to clean.

My neighbor was a newspaper reporter named Clark Kent. He wore a pair of goofy glasses and plaid shirts, and had a slightly goofy smile. He was not only handsome, well-built, and gentle, but also a great cook.

So I could enjoy his delicious food every day, I started dating him.

Then one day, I saw the news showing Superman, dressed in a skintight suit and cape, flying around. That's when I found out my boyfriend's secret identity.

But I wasn't mad, because later, when I pinned an alien spaceship to the ground and pummeled it, he was even more shocked than I was.

Author: I'll write other stories first and get to this one later. If I suddenly get really fired up about this story, I'll move it up the queue.

Theme: Love peace