American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 221 I'll handle everything

Outside Luther Castle.

As a company of capital elites, Lextar's site selection is unlikely to be poor.

The lush forests surrounding the castle exude fresh oxygen.

The soft light of the morning sun shone through the gaps in the branches, casting a gentle glow on the three people and adding a touch of soft beauty to their appearance.

Clark looked at Louise.

Looking at the woman who was destined to become his wife in countless parallel universes.

To be honest, he was disdainful of it.

Is Louise pretty?

It is indeed beautiful.

With long brown hair, fair skin, a high nose bridge that accentuates her delicate features, and those long legs, she could easily be a model.

But Clark just didn't feel that he liked her.

Because the sharp, assertive look between the woman's brows gave her a feeling that she was not to be trifled with.

She wasn't as gentle as Lana.

This is what Clark was thinking.

until.

"Louise Lane, Daily Planet reporter, hello." The woman raised an eyebrow and boldly extended her right hand.

"Clark Kent." Having gone through so much with Gino, Clark was no longer the shy boy who would blush when he saw a girl. He also extended his hand.

They clasped hands lightly and then quickly separated.

Clark turned to the boy beside him, who had his arms crossed, and said, "Gino, I have something to tell you."

"Let's go inside and talk."

The three of them stepped into Luther Castle, where the loyal old butler quickly came to greet them.

Gino gave the old butler a look, and old Jack politely but firmly invited Louise to visit the historic castle.

Clark followed Gino into the hall.

Sinking into the sofa, Gino asked lazily, "Tea, or milk? Or amber wine?"

"I'm not planning on drinking anything right now," Clark said, sitting across from Gino with a bitter expression on his face.

Just kidding, his mind is filled with the scene of Martha being killed, and he's so anxious he wants to die.

"Okay, calm down, tell me what happened."

Compared to Clark's panic, Gino seemed much calmer.

In the DC universe, one must adapt to and become accustomed to the various bad events that occur constantly, and maintain a positive mindset.

Otherwise, you'll be driven crazy sooner or later.

It can only be said that Clark, this young man, still has a long way to go.

"That's how it is." Clark took the milk from the maid, gripping the glass tightly with both hands. "This morning, Lana and I went to the nursing home, where we met an old lady who claimed to be able to predict the future."

"after…"

Clark shared his observations and observations with Gino.

You mean...

Gino listened to Clark's account with a strange expression.

"A flying iron man, a blond giant wielding a hammer, and a woman who can unleash crimson energy from her hands?"

"Do you have any leads?" Clark asked Gino with great eagerness.

"Yes, of course." Gino stroked his chin. "These people may very well be from another universe."

Iron Man is most likely Tony Stark, the one wielding the hammer is undoubtedly Thor, and the one holding the red glow is naturally Scarlet Witch.

Having confirmed their identities, Gino was pondering something else.

If Clark's foresight into the future does come true, then he has a few doubts.

1: How the Avengers crossed the dimensional barrier to enter their own universe.

2: Why wasn't he present when Martha was killed?

Although he and Martha and her husband had different views and values, Gino felt that he would not stand idly by and watch his friend's parents be killed.

Gino narrowed his eyes slightly: "There must be some unexpected event involved."

What is holding me back?

Or perhaps there was something that forced him to leave the town to deal with it.

"Gino..."

Meeting Clark's pitiful gaze, the boy suddenly smiled.

Yes,

When did Gino Luther become someone who hesitates and looks back?

"Clark," Gino said decisively, finishing his milk. "I'll take care of everything."

……

Gotham City.

Wayne Manor.

Through the cold, transparent, luxurious floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the crooked trees growing on the lawn outside the manor.

Even during the day, Gotham City's poor air quality makes the city's sky look hazy.

Meanwhile, in the basement of the manor.

Bruce Wayne sat in a chair, his hands supporting his chin, looking rather melancholy.

He stared at the large, blue-glowing screen, which displayed a short message: They've arrived.

"They're here." Bruce squinted, pondering as usual.

The sender of this message is from a planet he recently visited.

Bruce Wayne from another universe.

The two Batmen established a connection through some means after meeting.

According to Bruce's own speculation, after sending this message, the Bruce in that universe may have already met with misfortune.

"This message must be delivered to Gino Luther."

As a key pillar of the Justice League, Bruce knew that he couldn't fight against the forces from beyond the universe without Gino.

"Ah Fu, prepare the Batplane for me, I'm going to Metropolis."

Bruce stood up and slowly straightened his slightly hunched body.

He picked up the battle uniform that had fallen onto the chair.

Another busy day has begun.

.......

Luther Castle.

After seeing Clark and Louise off, Gino received more bad news from the old butler.

Batman demands to see him.

Gino knew that this superhero, known for his cunning and treacherous nature, wouldn't approach him without a reason.

It's highly likely that something bad has happened again.

"Well, I can never stay still."

Stepping out of the hall, the boy leaped lightly.

The next instant, the figure shot into the clouds and flew towards the metropolis.

.......

metropolis.

Justice League.

"My God!"

Bart had just finished playing a game and turned off the large-screen computer when he saw a figure suddenly reflected on the black screen.

A huge black cloak enveloped the figure, making him look like a giant bat.

"Who are you?!" Bart practically jumped up from the sofa, turning around to stare nervously at Batman.

Although he really wanted to join the Justice League, Gino had already refused Bart because of his young age, but he did give him a gatekeeper position: responsible for guarding the Justice League Hall.

"I'm warning you, this is the Justice League, get out of here right now..."

Just as Bart was grumbling incessantly, Batman gently tossed out a black object.

"Whoosh!"

A flash of golden light activated the Speed ​​Force, and Batman only felt a flash of light before his eyes. The child he had seen earlier was now standing in the corner next to the phone.

Bart stared at the token in his hand, raising an eyebrow: "Batman?"

The black iron plaque in his hand was plated with a luster like the Milky Way, signifying his status as a member of the Justice League.

"Has Gino arrived yet?"

Batman ignored the noisy Bart and walked straight to the conference room.

"Come in."

A familiar, cheerful voice interrupted Batman; it seemed the person he was looking for had arrived.

(End of this chapter)