American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 212 Saving Private Lex

Inside the LexCorp, no, it should now be called the Justice League Hall.

The four leaders of the Justice League have reached a consensus to intervene in the case in the other world!

But soon, another problem arose.

"How do we get to the other world?" Clark scratched his head, his gaze sweeping over everyone.

Diana picked up her coffee and took a sip. She chose to remain silent about questions she didn't know the answers to.

"It's simple, we need guides." Gino clapped his hands.

"Click".

The previously closed door was pushed open, and Fiona, with a cold expression, walked into the hall, her head drooping in a disheveled manner.

Upon seeing the gleaming bald head illuminated by the lights, Clark exclaimed in surprise, "Lex?!"

"Don't be surprised, this guy isn't Lex from our world," Batman said, glancing at Clark before returning his gaze to Lex's face.

"Thump." Lex was shoved into his seat like a chick, his face full of bitterness: "What do you want to know?"

The group exchanged glances and then launched into a barrage of questions.

What is Diana like in this other world?

Who is Louise?

Everyone has a lot of questions about their counterparts in another world.

Well, Gino seems somewhat helpless about this.

In this vast world, each person is unique.

How did you come into our world?

Finally, Batman asked a useful question, which relieved Lex, who felt immense pressure staring at Clark's face, which resembled Clark's.

"Through a kind of material energy." Lex pursed his lips. "That thing contains powerful energy, enough to break through dimensional barriers and achieve dimensional travel."

"You know the coordinates, right?" Gino stared at Lex.

"That's right."

"Alright, let's get started now."

Without further ado, Gino stood up and walked outside.

"But what about our energy source?" Lex asked, puzzled.

Everyone watched Gino's retreating figure. Without turning his head, the boy said, "I will solve this problem. Everyone, follow me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gino pushed open the window and flew out, leaving Clark and Diana staring at each other in bewilderment.

"Has he always been like this?" Batman appeared behind the two of them at some point, his eyes fixed on Gino's figure as it disappeared into the night sky with a wary gaze.

"Yes," Diana sighed, "you can always trust Gino Luther."

....

"Buzz!"

A deep blue, pure and intense blue beam of light, mixed with energy particles, struck the technologically advanced iron gate constructed from a special metal.

As fingers tapped the keyboard, the energy scattered on the iron gate gradually combined and changed, forming an energy vortex that shimmered with blue light.

"Go through this passage, and you'll enter our world." Lex's eyes were complicated as he gazed at the blue energy cube not far away.

The energy emitted by that special six-sided cube easily opened up a stable energy channel.

"Let's go."

Diana couldn't wait and took long strides towards the energy tunnel.

Gino followed closely behind.

Clark glanced at Batman beside him and noticed that the other man had somehow bound Lex from the other world.

"He's coming with us." Batman narrowed his eyes, staring at Lex, who looked embarrassed.

Why?

With his mask slightly squinted beneath the hood, Batman said, "I suspect he might be a trap for us, and wearing him can prevent that."

Clark: ...

.......

It was like walking through a narrow, oppressive tunnel, with bizarre and dazzling light streaking across both sides of your face.

It's like throwing someone onto a rocking machine and shaking them constantly.

A violent shaking was followed by a dimming of light.

"boom!"

As if appearing out of thin air, the five people stood in a narrow alley.

The foul-smelling, sour green water permeated the air.

A figure with black hair overhead and white smoke billowing in the night sky.

"Gotham." Without even observing, just by smelling the scent in the air, Batman had already guessed the group's destination.

"Diana and I will go look around and then meet at Wayne Manor."

For a qualified soldier, intelligence gathering is also an essential part of the job.

The boy embraced Diana's slender waist, and Gino only jumped slightly, and the two of them shot straight into the sky like a rocket.

Leaving Clark looking embarrassed, he glanced at the expressionless Batman and tentatively suggested, "Shall we look around too?"

"No, let's go straight to Wayne Manor." Batman shook his head, rejecting Clark's suggestion: "I have some evidence that needs to be verified."

……

"Splash!"

As night fell, the flowing evening breeze swirled the noose around Diana's waist.

With his female companion in his arms, Gino gazed intently at Gotham City below.

Those hawk-like eyes leaped over the buildings of varying heights, their gaze settling on the pedestrians walking down the street.

Unlike Gotham City in his own world, Gotham City in this world does not have the constant gunfire or the echoing sirens.

On the street, everyone had a smile on their face.

If the free United States had a competition to select the most civilized cities, Gotham City would certainly be among the top.

Of course, this is on the premise that you ignore the black, plastic-ball-like things floating around the streets.

"What is that thing?" Diana asked, puzzled.

"If I'm not mistaken."

Gino squinted as the metal covering the black sphere disappeared, revealing its complex internal circuitry.

"That thing must be a gadget made by Mr. Zhuoyue." Gino's expression turned strange as he recalled a scene from an anime: "It's used to monitor the public and stop crime."

"But seeing the fake smiles on these people's faces, perhaps the Superman of this universe is even crazier."

……

Wayne Mansion.

The area is vast, with a huge iron gate standing tall, and the spikes on the gate deter most thieves from trying to break in.

Facing the electronic lock hanging on the iron gate, Batman stepped forward and typed the name "Martha" into the lock with his finger.

"Click." As the electronic password was entered correctly, the tightly closed iron gate slowly opened.

"Let's go."

Batman strode toward the entrance to the manor.

The two walked through a manor that had been neglected for a long time and was overgrown with weeds.

"Your house is really big," Clark remarked with some admiration.

They walked toward the open entrance to the manor.

"Whoosh!"

The moment Batman stepped inside, two jet-black batarangs, gleaming with a chilling light, whistled toward his waist and abdomen.

As if it were expected, Batman rolled on the spot in an awkward but practical pose, a move that Easterners call "donkey rolling".

But even faster than Batman was Clark, who stood in front of him.

"sulfuric acid!"

The dart struck Clark, sending sparks flying.

"We mean no harm." Batman sprang to his feet and spoke in a hoarse voice into the darkness.

"Then you should have knocked before coming in." A voice, somewhat similar to Batman's but tinged with weariness, came from the corner.

A dark figure emerged from the darkness, revealing a pair of sharp ear guards in the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)