American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 203 Questioning God

Earth.

For the humans living on this beautiful blue planet, it was destined to be a sleepless night.

The confirmation of this news by extraterrestrials is tantamount to Mars colliding with Earth.

The death threats issued by the aliens were even more terrifying.

The sheer terror has even spawned a group of Chinese people on the internet who want to "guide" the Kryptonians—or rather, "traitors."

"Smack."

Gino sat lazily in the cockpit of the Kryptonian warship, propping his cheek up with one hand, watching helplessly as Clark excitedly explored various parts of the warship.

"He looks like a Kryptonian brat who's never seen the world," Fiona remarked with a scathing, expressionless sarcastic remark after just repairing the ship's malfunction.

"That's normal. He's Kryptonian, but he lives on Earth." Gino yawned, then glanced at Fiona, who seemed hesitant to speak, and frowned. "What are you trying to say?"

"I do have something to ask you." Fiona looked away somewhat awkwardly: "You promised me you would revitalize Krypton."

"So when will your plan begin?"

Thinking of some physiological knowledge she had learned on Earth, the woman's originally cool cheeks became even redder.

"You should know that although Kara Zo El's mind is immature, her body is already mature and she has reached the age where she can give birth."

Hearing Fiona calmly utter such "wild and inappropriate" words, Gino's expression turned as strange as if he had just eaten a bitter melon.

Thinking of the innocent Kara, Gino slowly shook his head: "These things should be consensual, but Kara's situation is special."

"We have a long life ahead of us, no need to rush." ​​Gino looked at Fiona and chuckled. "Of course, if you're eager to revitalize Kryptonians, you can come to my room later."

After saying that, the boy ignored Fiona, who was practically burying her head in the deck, and got up to find Clark to taste the Kryptonian nutritional meal that was placed in the warship.

"Also, don't forget to send a message to Earth."

"Gino Luther won."

……

"Gino Luther won."

This message was distributed to every electronic device via Krypton's high-tech warship network.

When all of humanity received this message, most were completely bewildered.

But after a brief silence, humanity erupted in revelry.

Every street, every person.

Whether you're a gangster, a government official, a soldier, or an ordinary citizen, people are cheering and celebrating like madmen because Gino Luthor won! Most importantly, Gino Luthor is human.

He defeated the aliens!

With this in mind, almost the entire world was swept up in a frenzy of revelry and celebration.

And the name Gino Luther, like the name of God, is etched in everyone's hearts.

At the same time, American politicians couldn't help but feel some concern about Keno Luther, who had gained immense prestige.

Such a terrifying being, how would one become a tyrant?

With this in mind, another huge, invisible dark web spread out in all directions toward Ginobili.

....

Several days later.

Smallville town.

The town is still the same town, but it's completely different now.

The influx of tourists nearly trampled the only road leading into the town.

Everyone wants to meet Gino Luther, even just to say a few words to this rich guy, shake his hand, or take a photo with him. This would give them attention on the internet and satisfy their vanity.

However, the heavily armed security guards near Luther Castle dampened their enthusiasm.

Under the threat of death, no one dared to disturb Gino.

Inside Luther Castle, Gino held the phone in one hand, his tone slightly mocking: "Make me attend a hearing?"

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, a hint of mockery flashed in Gino's eyes.

The call was from Lionel, asking me to go to Washington today to attend a hearing on "the dangers of superhumans to society".

Without even thinking about it, just hearing the name tells you that this is a conspiracy by shameless American politicians against you.

"Fiona".

Gino glanced at his female adjutant, who was training Kara swordsmanship not far away, and asked with a playful tone, "Do you Kryptonians have these annoying things too?"

"Probably? We call it the Council of Elders, which is also composed of a bunch of old fogies who always interfere with any new changes."

"Are you planning to participate?" Fiona asked curiously, turning to look at Gino.

She looked at the boy's amused expression and said, "Yes, of course you should go."

"I'm curious, who gave them the courage to question me?"

……

Washington.

The weather is cloudy and overcast.

The huge parliament hall was bustling with noise.

The bustling crowd filled almost all the seats for the councilors.

Reporters filled the four corners of the hall to record this report.

The official presiding over the meeting pounded his gavel to maintain order: "Quiet, quiet!"

He tried hard to quiet the hall, but clearly people did not heed his words.

until.

"boom!"

It was as if something suddenly fell from the sky, crashing into the building's ceiling at incredible speed. The intricate murals shattered, and the expensive chandelier crashed down, scattering glass shards across the parliament hall.

The dull thud echoed throughout the hall, and suddenly, the entire room fell silent.

People held their breath, their eyes fixed on the boy who had smashed through the ceiling and made a domineering entrance.

He wore a well-tailored black suit, and his leather shoes clattered on the cracked floor.

With his long golden hair and proud head, he resembled the legendary King Arthur, exuding an aura of power simply by standing there.

No one dared to make a sound. In the huge hall, which had nearly a thousand people, the only sound was the sound of breathing.

Everyone eagerly awaited his every word; they were all waiting to speak with this human hero who had defeated the aliens.

"You want me to come."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the young man slowly spoke: "Now I'm here."

His gaze swept across the hall, and everyone instinctively avoided Gino's eyes, not daring to meet his gaze. Then, a black-haired female reporter suddenly stepped forward: "Mr. Gino, how did you defeat the alien invaders?"

Everyone was startled by the audacity of the woman, even Gino looked at her with surprise.

A white shirt paired with a black mini skirt and black stockings accentuates the figure.

Her long black hair paired with black-rimmed glasses complemented her delicate face, giving her an intellectual beauty.

"What's your name?" Gino admired the woman's courage; among a group of politicians who bullied the weak and feared the strong, this girl was like a breath of fresh air.

"Louise Lane, Daily Planet reporter."

"Louise, is it?" Gino stared intently at Louise, Superman's future wife.

He turned his head, and in the next instant, crimson light emanated from his eyes, whistling as it landed on the huge painting on the wall not far away.

"boom!"

The intense heat ignited the oil painting, causing it to burn at an extremely rapid speed, eliciting gasps of surprise from the crowd.

Gino turned around, flames raging behind him, and said to Louise, "This is how I killed Zod."

(End of this chapter)