The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 1423

The kind grandmother's cold-blooded style did not frighten the young heroes present, who were all seasoned veterans and had seen many cruel things.

Although it might be a little difficult to attack someone who looks like the hero they respect, the children present weren't stupid. They could tell the difference between the real and the fake, and between what was important and what was not.

Robin had anticipated this kind of thing, so he didn't allow children as young as Beast Boy to join the fight. They hadn't yet developed a complete set of values, and it would be a burden for them to attack people they seemed to know and respect.

Meanwhile, Robin and others who had received trauma adaptation training from the Justice League early on naturally took over this important task in their place.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that this is simply their duty.

In order to end the battle quickly, Robin even notified Superboy, who was searching for Darkseid in outer space with his super vision. Although he had just pressed the emergency communication button, the other party should arrive soon.

Oh, he's here now.

The kind grandmother ordered Superman's clones to use their breath to disperse the smoke. These clones were indeed very strong, but they had not received any formal education, so their intelligence was generally at the level of a 6 or 7-year-old child.

With such low intelligence, don't expect them to have any combat IQ. Most of the time, these clones can only perform some basic actions, and many more advanced tasks require the kind grandmother to give instructions.

Fortunately, at least they knew how to fight back when they were hit, so the kind grandmother only gave them the most basic training, and of course, that was all the time she had to do.

As the smoke dissipated, Superboy descended from the sky, landing in front of the clones. With his back to the Young Justice League, his sturdy back exuded a sense of security.

As soon as Superboy landed, Martian Girl immediately sent him everything that had happened, and he realized that these seemingly familiar people were all clones.

They are all pitiful people, just like me.

A pang of pity rose in Superboy's heart, but it was quickly suppressed by an even stronger will. He was not fighting for himself now.

At that moment, he was like Superman, bearing the fate of the entire Earth on his shoulders.

In just one attosecond, Superboy figured out the key point, and then he disappeared from where he stood and headed straight for the kind grandmother standing in the clone center.

Just like Artemis, Superboy's strategy is to capture the leader first, since once he takes care of the leader, he won't have to kill anyone else.

Superboy doesn't mind doing some bloody things for the Earth, but he's willing to try anything that can be avoided, even if it's troublesome.

That's probably the difference between a superhero and a villain.

Superboy was incredibly fast, almost matching the speed of the usual Flash Boy. Even the kind grandmother could only barely make out a blurry black shadow.

However, although the kind grandmother couldn't keep up, she had quite a few powerful clones standing by her side.

During training, the kind grandmother had already given strict orders that everything should be done to protect her safety. Therefore, these clones would protect her spontaneously even without temporary orders.

Just like the previous crocodile clone.

The Superman clone standing next to the kind grandmother was able to keep up with Superboy's speed, and he also turned into a blur and crashed straight into the latter.

Yes, the clone lacked any combat intelligence or experience, so he could only charge at the enemy haphazardly, like a child throwing punches, without any strategy. Furthermore, due to their underdeveloped brains, these clones didn't consider the consequences of their actions; their overwhelming force even forced Superboy to retreat immediately.

"boom!"

Like two missiles colliding, after a brief struggle, the clone knocked Superboy into the sky.

The loud bang was like a starting gun; after the two disappeared, the great battle between the clones and the Young Justice League was about to break out.

The Young Justice League members, as expected of seasoned veterans, quickly identified suitable opponents based on the information they had in their minds.

Superhumans fight against other superhumans, while ordinary people find weaker superhumans or clones of ordinary people to deal with them.

As for Superboy, after being hit by the clone, his first choice was not to resist, and he was passively knocked into the sky.

After a brief stalemate, Superboy quickly determined that his opponent's strength was roughly equivalent to that of a normal Kryptonian, but not as great as Superman or even his equal.

However, such power is already a natural disaster for ordinary people. Judging that the battle cannot be resolved quickly, Superboy decides to move the battlefield away first.

Once above the clouds, Superboy no longer needs to worry about the aftershocks of the battle engulfing his companions.

"boom!"

Once at the right distance, Superboy punched the clone in the face. The powerful punch sent the clone staggering, causing it to tumble in the air.

It wasn't over yet. Superboy twisted the limiter on his left hand, activating 100% of his Kryptonian powers. At this moment, he went all out and transformed into a god among men.

Two crimson beams shot out from Superboy's eyes, instantly engulfing the clone in a crimson torrent of energy.

The Kryptonians were incredibly resilient. The heat vision attack wasn't enough to defeat the enemy, and the clone bravely pushed through the energy torrent. Although its clothes had turned to ash and it looked disheveled, it wasn't seriously injured overall.

"Hmm!"

The clone seemed to be enraged. With a furious expression, he swung his fists wildly at Superboy. Despite having the body of a strong man, his body movements were like those of a child, which looked quite comical.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Superboy stepped back a little to create distance, raised his right fist and assumed a fighting stance, his muscles bulging, his whole body like a fully drawn bow.

Seizing the opportunity when the clone charged forward, Superboy unleashed his prepared punch.

"boom!"

It was like a bolt from the blue, as if tens of thousands of thunderbolts exploded at once. The enormous force, after striking the clone, began to spread in all directions, scattering all the clouds within a hundred miles and turning the cloudy weather into a clear, cloudless day.

As expected, the clone that took the punch head-on lost its ability to fight and turned into a blur as it retreated rapidly.

(End of this chapter)