American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 293 The Panicked Barbatos

"so."

In a giant crater, on a battlefield filled with ruins.

A pair of silver boots stepped onto the ground.

Not far away lay Bruce, clad in heavy armor, lying on the desolate earth.

His once jet-black hair had turned white, and his weathered face was covered with sharp, knife-like scars.

Bruce's azure eyes were filled with confusion.

Just now, that person blocked his attack with only one finger, then easily twisted his wrist, and then slammed him to the ground with a graceful over-the-shoulder throw.

The helmet was easily removed, and his head was punched into the dirt.

Gino wore a gray-black helmet, a medieval Roman-style helmet embroidered with a silver eagle pattern.

Even just stepping on it can make you feel negative emotions surging in your mind.

They were like demons from hell tempting Gino, urging him to pick up the helmet and put it on.

Gino knew exactly what kind of helmet it was, and without the slightest hesitation, he stomped on it under the horrified sidelong glance of the white-haired Bruce.

Originally, Gino intended to keep this thing for Lex to research, but considering the helmet's bewitching power, he didn't want the whole God of War Lex to come out.

Therefore, destruction is its best destiny.

"Snap!"

A force of ten thousand tons pressed down, crushing the biological force field.

The once smooth helmet began to twist and shrivel.

"Aww!"

A piercing scream and wail erupted from inside the helmet, as if countless souls were churning within.

The sound came and went quickly. Only after his originally round helmet was crushed into a flat disc did Gino lift his leg.

The alluring helmet is now completely unusable.

"No! What have you done?!"

Bruce struggled to stand up, but the intense pain made him wince and he couldn't move an inch.

Hearing the roars and screams, Gino snapped out of his daze and glanced at Bruce, whose veins were all broken, standing to the side.

"I almost forgot about you."

The boy glanced at Clark and reminded him, "If I were you, Clark, I would close my eyes."

"All right."

Clark, who had been watching from the sidelines, immediately realized that Gino was about to kill someone.

Although he did not approve of killing, under Gino's subtle influence (PUA training), Clark felt that as long as he closed his eyes and did not watch his teammates kill, it would be fine.

Anyway, it's not like he killed anyone himself.

Watching Clark close his eyes, Gino then walked towards Bruce, crouching down like a kind mentor, and looking at Bruce's狰狞 (zhengning, meaning ferocious or hideous) face: "Choose a way to die."

"I have heat vision headshots, fist headshots, and freeze vision headshot combos here."

"Gino Luther, Barbatos won't let him go."

Before Bruce could finish speaking, Gino reached out and cupped his cheek.

"Never mind, I already know what you're going to say."

"They just keep repeating the same few lines; the Batmen are so unoriginal."

As the boy finished speaking, he exerted force with his five fingers, crushing the solid bones of the face and skull inch by inch.

"Snapped!"

It was as if a critical point had been reached; his head exploded, leaving only a headless corpse lying on the ground convulsing, its blood splattering across the earth, announcing the death of the merciless iron-fisted ruler.

"it's over."

Gino shook his hand and stood up, wiping the blood from his hands onto Clark's silver armor.

"it's over."

In Gotham City, Barbatos, perched atop a tuning fork, spoke with a hint of irritation and anger.

Beneath the dragon's hood, two silver eyes gleamed as they gazed intently at the magic crystal not far away, within which flickered the image of a headless corpse with merciless iron fists spurting blood.

Even though he couldn't see the face under the hood, the Laughing Bat, standing not far from Barbatos, could still sense the suppressed anger in the dragon's words.

"My master."

The Laughing Bat chuckled as it looked up at the dragon: "These people's failure only proves that they are not worthy of being members of the Dark Knights."

"I never imagined that Gino Luther would actually be this strong." Barbatos' eyes were full of apprehension.

In fact, after using the amber gold in Gino's body to put him into a deep sleep, he also considered killing Gino.

But no matter what method they used, they couldn't kill the boy.

Ultimately, Barbatos had no choice but to hang his opponent on a tuning fork to provide energy.

The dragon lowered its head and said in a low voice, "Do you think we should leave first?"

Rather than a dragon, it was more like a cunning serpent. After witnessing the seriousness of the changing situation, Barbatos quickly had the idea of ​​escaping.

"As expected of a piece of trash." The Laughing Bat thought with disdain, but his words didn't stop. He toyed with the iron chain in his hand and said, "Why worry, my master?"

The Bat Who Laughs bowed slightly and said, "I'm willing to take care of Gino Luther for you!"

Upon hearing the other person's words, Barbatos immediately perked up.

"You're saying you can handle Gino Luther?"

"That's right."

"What will you use to deal with him?"

"Of course, I'll use my head." The Laughing Bat tapped the steel ring on his head.

"Alright, then go and take care of Gino Luther!"

Barbatos pointed to his subordinate, and a surge of dark energy flowed into the heart of the Laughing Bat.

"I will certainly live up to your expectations."

The Laughing Bat bowed slightly, then opened a teleportation portal and left.

He has no intention of going directly to Ginobili to challenge him.

The Dark Knights who died earlier had already proven to the Batman Who Laughs with their lives that anyone who dared to fight Gino would only meet with death.

So, when you're out there getting by!

It requires intelligence and strategy.

The Batman Who Laughs already had a plan in mind: "Gino Luthor doesn't exist in any other universe, so we can find his weakness by investigating his origins!"

"whee."

The Laughing Bat pulled on the chain, causing several Robins to jump and leap around with maniacal laughter.

"Let's go, let's go, children."

He stepped into the teleportation portal and his figure flickered as he left Gotham City.

As the grinning monster strode onto the streets of Smallville, he saw the only place untouched by dark energy.

The people in the town continued to live their lives.

However, with darkness invading the outside world, every resident carries a hunting rifle.

"whee."

The Laughing Bat entered a grocery store, accompanied by the owner's screams and gunshots.

A moment later, the Batman Who Laughs wiped the blood from his face, loosened the leashes from his chains, and said, "Go, children, to Luther's Castle, and capture Gino's father and brothers!"

Therefore, all the other Dark Knights were incredibly stupid. What makes people human is that they have emotions, and having emotions means having weaknesses.

He tilted his head and smiled, the clown's crazed soul inside urging him and Gino to play a game of choosing one or the other.

That would be really interesting, wouldn't it?

(End of this chapter)