American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 213 A Stunning Skill

Wayne Manor.

Clark looked to the right, then to the left.

Two Batmen, the same cape, the same physique.

They look like they were made from the same mold.

"To be honest, you two are like twins." Clark marveled at the wonder of the multiverse, while also feeling a mix of anticipation and fear towards himself in this world.

Neither of the two Batmen paid any attention to Clark's rant.

"We come from another world." In the end, it was Batman who spoke first, stating the purpose of their visit.

"What is your purpose?"

Batman: "I'll help you get rid of the tyranny in this world."

The other Batman, with a slight smirk and his signature skeptical gesture, said, "Why should I believe you?"

As the words fell, the already tense atmosphere became even more serious.

There's no answer to this question. Just like what the Batman from this other world said, if it were Clark, he probably wouldn't believe this unexpected help either.

but,

Before Batman and Clark could even formulate their words, the chandelier in the hall suddenly began to sway.

"Boom!"

Before the three could react, the once solid ceiling exploded like paper, sending rubble and dust flying everywhere, shrouding the hall in a gray-brown dust.

Amidst the swirling smoke, Batman squinted at the figure who had crashed through the ceiling and was now standing in the center of the hall with his arms crossed.

The dust floating in the air seemed to be loyal guards surrounding it.

The figure seemed to be surrounded by an invisible, solid wall that blocked out the countless plumes of smoke and dust.

A light and calm voice came from the dust, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

"On what grounds?"

"Because I am Gino Luther."

Before the words were finished, the figure took a light step forward, and the surrounding dust spread out like waves, clearing a path.

Batman stared at the figure, whose long blond hair complemented his handsome features, and a faint smile played on his lips.

very dangerous!

This was Gino's first impression of Bruce, the owner of the estate.

Moreover, just by listening to the boy's tone of voice, one could sense a subtle disdain.

People who have this kind of emotion are either arrogant or conceited.

"Your world's Clark has kidnapped my brother Lex Luthor."

Gino chuckled, staring at Batman standing on one side of the long table, and said, "So here we are."

"My main objective was to rescue Lex, and saving your world was just a side effect."

Without giving Batman a chance to speak, Ginobili continued, "Now, tell me your answer."

"Agreed, you can follow my lead."

"If you disagree, then get lost."

Verbal abuse and a cold tone led the two Batmen to form a more detailed psychological profile of Gino: domineering yet decisive.

After listening to Gino's words, Batman remained silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Alright, I'm willing to work with you guys."

His shoulders trembled slightly, then he suddenly sprang up in the next instant.

"Whoosh!"

It seemed as if it had been planned all along.

It was like a giant bat swooping down on Gino, raising its clenched right fist.

However, the one who understands Batman best is also Batman himself. At the same time that one Batman makes a move, the other Batman instantly raises his hook gun and aims it at the wall.

"Bang!"

The grappling hook whistled as it pierced the opposite wall, forming a tripwire.

A sturdy rope, strong enough to support an adult suspended in the air, stands horizontally.

Batman charged straight at Gino, his body involuntarily slamming into the sturdy grappling hook.

"Clatter!"

When his ankle touched the grappling hook, the combined force of the powerful resistance and impact caused Batman to fall to the ground.

However, it is unclear who predicted whose prediction, but the moment Batman's shoulder slammed into the ground, he suddenly clenched his right fist.

With his fist open, a kryptonite emitting a vibrant green glow danced through the air, tracing a graceful arc.

The moment the green kryptonite was exposed in the air, Clark's previously blank face turned deathly pale.

"Thump."

My legs went weak and I collapsed onto the cold floor.

Clark watched in horror as the green kryptonite flew toward Gino's location.

Under Clark's gaze, Gino neither flinched nor avoided the look, but smiled and opened his palm.

"Snapped!"

It feels cool to the touch, and the texture of the green kryptonite is like that of a gemstone when held in your hand.

Staring at the kryptonite in his hand, feeling the gentle warmth emanating from it, Gino smiled and raised an eyebrow, watching Batman lying on the ground with great interest.

He said, "What? You want to kill me with this thing?"

As he spoke, Gino pinched the kryptonite between two fingers, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

With the application of force from two fingers, cracks appeared on the originally intact surface of the kryptonite.

"Click".

A crisp cracking sound echoed in the hall.

"This thing,"

"It's not working for me!"

As Gino clenched his fist, the already shattered kryptonite suddenly exploded, turning into countless green kryptonite fragments that scattered on the ground.

Batman: He's not afraid of Kryptonite!

Clark: Is he not afraid of Kryptonite?

Batman: He's not afraid of Kryptonite.

With just a slight movement, he had already astonished everyone present.

"I know that Clark in your world fears Kryptonite."

Gino clapped his hands to brush away the green shavings from his palm, cracked his neck, and walked expressionlessly toward Batman: "But I can tell you, I'm not afraid of green kryptonite."

As he spoke, he glanced deeply at Batman standing in the hall, then looked away.

Gino crouched down, reached out, grabbed the Batman mask, and gently pulled it off, revealing a slightly weathered and mature face to everyone.

Bruce Wayne, Gotham's richest man and Gotham's son.

but,

Compared to the young, inexperienced Batman from the homegrown, this Batman is clearly much older and looks like he's been through a lot.

"It's time for my favorite A/B option segment again."

Gino smiled and gestured for Clark to bring a stool. He pressed Batman down into the chair, and the two men looked at each other. The boy smiled and held up one finger: "A, tell me all the information about your world's Superman, and where he lives."

"B, I will use magic to control your mind and make you reveal all the information about Superman."

The options are brief, but the content is largely the same, and the only difference is whether the decision is voluntary or involuntary.

Every Batman in every world is clearly a smart man. Faced with this option that is almost a foregone conclusion, and considering Ginobili's demonstrated strength and his apparent leadership role among the intruding trio...

Batman remained silent for a long time before raising his head with a cold expression.

Staring at Gino's young face, he slowly said, "I will tell you everything about Superman."

"But I expect you to guarantee that after rescuing Lex from your world, you will hand Clark over to me."

(End of this chapter)