American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 195 Oh no, I've become a substitute!

Who is Gino Luther?

This problem is spreading across the world's internet at a terrifying, rapid, and violent pace.

At the same time, the topic of aliens instantly ignited the internet world.

While the name Keno might be unfamiliar to the American public, the surname Luther is known to everyone.

In America, you may not know who the president is, after all, he's just a figurehead, but you absolutely cannot be unaware of those famous old-world companies.

Getting back to the main point, after General Zod, the alien, issued his ultimatum,

Everything seemed to be in chaos.

Government and military leaders held an emergency meeting overnight.

An online petition called "Hand over Gino Luther" has also been launched.

When faced with an unknown threat, most people's first reaction is to compromise, until there is no way out, at which point they may muster the courage to turn against their own side.

Ten minutes after the aliens delivered their message, inside the White House, the symbol of America's highest honor, the dark-skinned president, his face grim, swept his gaze across the room of attendees.

The generals present held high positions and represented the military power of the United States across the land, sea, and air.

"Gentlemen, what are your opinions?" The president sat in his chair with a worried expression. His first thought was whether his approval rating would plummet.

The black man's words were like a bombshell dropped into the crowd, and the once quiet meeting room instantly erupted in noise because of the president's words.

People eagerly expressed their opinions, with some arguing that the aliens should be captured and handed over immediately to ensure Earth's safety.

Some argue that handing over the aliens represents American cowardice, and such a cowardly act would cause irreparable damage to America's hegemonic image in the world, so they believe that war should be waged against the aliens!

"We have nuclear weapons!"

This is the thinking of the military and pro-war politicians. In their view, there is nothing that nuclear weapons cannot solve. If there is, then just drop a few more.

Like noisy aunties in a market, two groups of people argued incessantly, while the black president covered his forehead in distress, feeling as if dozens of flies were buzzing around his ears.

In his distress, the man naturally thought of his capable assistant and instructed his secretary, "Go and fetch Amanda!"

As one of the few Black faces among the American high-ranking officials, His Excellency the President trusts this woman quite a bit.

Soon, the heavily pregnant Amanda quietly entered the conference room and stood next to the president, gesturing to listen.

She also received news that aliens were about to invade Earth, and learned that Gino Luther was an alien.

Amanda rubbed her neck discreetly and pursed her lips. If possible, she really hoped that the aliens would kill Gino Luther, that devil.

"What are your thoughts?" The president glanced at Amanda.

The Black woman lowered her head obsequiously and whispered, "I think perhaps we could try to contact and communicate with Gino Luther?"

"Hmm?" Upon hearing the woman's words, the Black president raised an eyebrow. This suggestion seemed quite good.

……

Unlike the scene of heated arguments at the White House.

It's still the familiar Gotham City.

Inside Wayne Manor, Bruce stared at the high-definition screen, which was currently playing clips of aliens threatening Earth on repeat.

"Sir, you should rest now." Ah Fu walked up behind Bruce with a cup of hot tea.

"I know." Bruce sighed, shutting down the computer with a complicated expression. "I just never imagined that Gino Luther would be an alien."

.....

metropolis.

After finishing his work, Clark crushed his phone in his hand, his face full of anxiety.

He was well aware of what had happened; the situation was simple: General Zod had mistaken Gino for a Kryptonian.

But Clark knew that he was the true orphan of Krypton.

"no."

Clark raised his head with a resolute gaze, looking towards Washington: "I cannot let my friend take the blame for me!"

With a rough plan in mind, Clark started running, his speed boosting him like a streak of light as he sped towards Washington.

.......

"So you're Karl El?" Kara's eyes widened, looking at Gino with delight, and she puffed out her chest proudly. "Call me cousin!"

"Kara, I am not Kal-El." Gino sighed. The situation was simple. Perhaps the message that Jor-El sent before his death fell into Zod's hands, and by mistake, Zod believed that he was the Kryptonian orphan.

To put it simply, Ginobili's feelings at this moment are: Oh no, I've become his stand-in.

"So, what are you planning to do?" Kara asked, gripping Gino's shoulders with concern, her lips slightly twitching. "I know General Zod; he's a bad man!"

"He killed many people on Krypton and was eventually exiled to a black hole."

The girl gripped Gino's arm tightly and said with concern, "Why don't we take your family and friends and run away?"

In Kara's naive mind, running away was the best option.

"Run away?"

Gino shook his head, gently pushed Kara away, put his hands on the girl's shoulders, and looked her in the eye. He said earnestly, "Kara, consider this my first lesson for you."

"When faced with difficulties, confront them head-on; running away will not solve the problem."

Gino clenched his fist, the terrifying force causing the surrounding air to tremble: "Besides, if they encounter me, they should be the ones running away!"

……

Smallville town cafe.

Lana, Chloe, and Pete, who were doing their homework, all looked up at the news report on TV with shocked expressions.

The news anchor announced with a serious expression, "From now on, anyone who can provide information about Gino Luther will receive a substantial reward."

Before the host could finish speaking, the connection was made.

A boy claiming to be from a small-town high school immediately began reporting on Gino.

The parties they had hosted, and the castle located in the town.

Everything was exposed.

When faced with self-interest, there will always be someone who chooses to betray.

Lana and the other two exchanged glances, their expressions growing increasingly unpleasant.

They all realized the seriousness of the problem.

"We should go find him!"

"Where should we look?"

Lana thought for a moment and said, "The manor? He should be at Luther Manor!"

The three got into the car, with Chloe driving, and headed to Luther Manor.

The car was moving at a good speed, and after crossing another road, the three of them could see the shape of Luther Castle in the distance.

As they drew closer, accompanied by the piercing sound of sirens, the three men's expressions grew increasingly grim.

Large numbers of police cars, special police, and regular police surrounded Luther Castle.

Inside the manor, only the old butler, Jack, stood outside, using the excuse that one should not enter a private residence without permission to stop the police.

But all of this shattered with a search warrant approved by the local court.

The old steward watched with a pained expression as groups of special police officers stormed into the castle to search.

"Young Master Gino." The old butler sighed inwardly, hoping that Gino could run away.

(End of this chapter)