American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 216 Cheer for Me

"Pat, pat."

It flowed like a glacier melting under the sun.

Blood mixed with tears rolled down his face as he swung his fists like a mad dog, despite his exhaustion. He tried to fend off the approaching blond boy, the approaching Grim Reaper.

After the boy blew out his eyeballs, Clark was convinced that the boy was fully capable of killing him.

"You're looking for me."

In the darkness, the boy's voice rang out from the right.

"Ah!" Clark roared, lunging towards the direction from which the sound came like a wild beast.

"Bang!"

His heavy body crashed into the pit, dust soiling his scarlet cloak.

"But what can you do by coming to me?"

"revenge?"

A teasing voice came from behind, as leisurely as a cat playing with a mouse.

"You, you monster!"

After being mocked by Gino once again, Clark, who saw no hope, completely broke down. Like a child who had lost his candy, he knelt on the ground, covered his face and cried bitterly.

"You destroyed everything I had, you destroyed all my hope!"

"I could have built a world full of beauty and peace, but you destroyed it!"

"Unfounded accusations." Facing Bu Yichao's complaint, Gino crossed his arms and sneered, "Anything that doesn't conform to your own desires is sinful? Then how are you any different from sin?"

Gino shrugged: "I was just treating you the way you treat the world, and you couldn't stand it?"

"So when you hurt my brother, did you consider my feelings?"

"so,"

He slowly walked towards Clark, and without hesitation, kicked Bu Yichao in the face with his sneaker, knocking him over: "Don't act like a victim and make people laugh."

.....

While the battle between the two Supermen in Metropolis was about to destroy half the city, far away in the ocean aboard a submarine, some American generals were intently watching the ship's LCD screens.

It is using satellites to monitor Gotham City in real time.

"Admiral, Superman has been defeated by an unknown enemy. I believe this is an opportunity to launch a nuclear strike and take devastating measures against Metropolis!"

Someone in the crowd spoke up to persuade them.

These people include politicians and generals.

Without exception, they all chose not to submit to Superman's violent rule and fled America after Superman turned evil.

They chose to use submarines to lie in wait in the sea, hoping that one day they could kill Superman and take America into their hands.

"This is indeed an opportunity."

The lewd general leisurely reached out and opened a red button on the ship's control panel.

"A chance to take back America!"

He gritted his teeth and immediately pressed the red button.

As the submarine hatch opened, several missiles carrying nuclear warheads roared out of the sea and into the sky. Based on their trajectory, the target was Metropolis, which had been bombed by nuclear weapons not long ago.

Clearly, in the eyes of these American politicians, the lives of ordinary people are nothing more than a cold number, a lamb to be sacrificed.

...

metropolis.

"Beep beep".

Batman's headset crackled to life with Alfred's voice: "Master, according to the satellites you deployed in outer space, several missiles carrying nuclear warheads are hurtling toward Metropolis at an extremely high speed and are expected to arrive in one minute."

"Nuclear warheads?"

Bruce's aged face changed drastically, and the three Clarks who had been eavesdropping on his conversation also changed their expressions.

Batman said, "We should stop it from firing!"

Although he knew the incoming object was extremely dangerous, he still wanted to try to save the lives of these innocent people.

Diana said, "Evacuate immediately."

As an Amazonian, she didn't have much sympathy for the scoundrels who moved from Gotham City to Metropolis.

The woman even thought it would be best if these scumbags died.

Clark, who had been silent all along, pinched his chin, activated his super brain, thought for a moment, and then hesitated before speaking:

"Let's hear what Gino has to say?"

Diana and Batman exchanged a glance, then the woman nodded and raised the rope at her waist: "I'll go ask Gino."

"Whoosh!"

With her lithe and beautiful figure, Diana burst through the window and leaped into the air. Then, with an exaggerated leap, she landed on one knee on the battlefield.

"Gino!"

Diana looked in the direction the boy was.

In the deep pit not far away, Gino was seen repeatedly and viciously punching Clark's face with his fists.

"Stop firing! The U.S. military has launched a nuclear missile here. We need your opinion."

It is obvious that, even without being explicitly stated, everyone unanimously regards Gino as the leader of the alliance.

Just like Gino said, when you have the biggest fist, everything you say will be the truth, and people will obey unconditionally.

"It's always like this; when things are at a crucial moment, there are always some ruthless guys who come along to sabotage things."

Gino sighed and glanced at the Injustice Superman who was beaten so badly he was almost dead.

"Never mind, let's deal with those few pieces of trash first."

Gino released the Injustice Superman whose cheek was already torn and bleeding. The boy shook the blood off his hands and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Diana, you're asking me what to do?"

"Yes, do we need to evacuate?"

"Evacuation?" Gino tilted his head, puzzled.

"Just stop it."

"Stop them? Stop them?"

Before Diana could react, Gino simply leaped lightly and then shot into the clouds like a bolt of lightning.

Then, not long after, the clear blue sky suddenly burst into orange-red, like a flower blooming or a mushroom growing, a magnificent orange flame rising.

The immense energy burst forth, as dazzling and brilliant as several "giant" fireworks thrown into the sky.

At this moment, whether they were ordinary citizens or superheroes, everyone was looking up with their mouths agape, their faces filled with disbelief.

The ignorant are unaware of what has happened.

Superstitious people mistakenly believe it to be the wrath of God.

But only those in the know, Batman and Clark, understood what Gino's actions just now represented.

He actually destroyed several of the most powerful weapons known since the dawn of human civilization in mid-air with his bare hands!

The magnificent orange-red color, like the blazing sun, had dyed the entire sky crimson.

It's like there are four suns in the sky.

Against the backdrop of that blinding light, a tall figure approached from afar.

It fell slowly, just like the savior described in the Bible.

Bathed in the intense sunlight, every strand of his golden hair shimmered. Gino opened his arms and closed his eyes in a state of blissful oblivion, like a conductor in a chorus.

The scorching blast wave from the nuclear explosion slapped against his cheeks. The young man laughed arrogantly and spoke slowly, his voice clear and distinct, reaching the ears of everyone in the city.

He said, "Cheer for me!"

(End of this chapter)