American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 298 Who Will Win?

"Boom!"

As the earth trembled, Clark swayed and stared in surprise at Gino, who was fighting Barbatos in the distance.

The battle between the two had long since reached a fever pitch, and the aftershocks from each magical clash were almost leveling everything in the area.

"That's impossible!"

Barbatos raised his arms to block the punch, but was kicked over by Gino.

Ironically, as the Lord of Darkness, he lacks extensive experience in close combat.

But looking at it another way, Barbatos had never encountered a being as monstrous as Gino.

The enormous body crashed to the vast earth, Barbatos' hood fell down, revealing a hideous dragon head, from which a piercing scream echoed: "This is impossible!"

How could Barbatos be defeated by a human, especially one he despised the most!

"Heh, with the power of Lucifer and Daniel, victory is inevitable for me."

Faced with the dragon's unwillingness, Gino controlled the golden giant to walk in front of it, the golden greatsword in his hand gleaming with dazzling light.

"And now, it's time to pay the price for your crimes!"

The boy roared, and as the wind and clouds surged, even the heavens seemed to sense his killing intent, with thunder accompanying his roar.

"Die!"

The giant sword whistled as it pierced through the clouds and earth, penetrating the dragon's body amidst Barbatos' screams.

"what!"

What a cry that was! A sharp and beautiful word that cannot be described in words, the terrified screams of thousands suffering in agony bursting forth from every inch of Barbatos' body.

Dark, violent energy poured forth, surging and floating at a terrifying speed throughout Gotham City.

"No, this monster's power is too immense. If it were to explode throughout the city, it would pollute the entire world!"

Gino reacted instantly.

"Lex!"

The boy looked down at the tuning fork, and the next second, the air around O'Neal surged, and Lex Luthor appeared in his field of vision, wearing armor.

This was also part of their pre-planned strategy: a feint to get Lex to rescue Lionel.

But now it's clearly not necessary.

"I need that jewel on your chest!"

"Take it."

Without hesitation, Lex reached out, pulled out the power unit from the armor, and tossed it to Gino.

The gem, seemingly guided by some force, floated in mid-air and flew toward Gino until it landed in his hand.

"Alright, let's begin!"

Gino took a deep breath, and the golden energy in his hand flowed into the gem. The next second, like a vacuum cleaner, all the dark energy seemed to be drawn towards the gem.

The dark energy that had been spreading throughout the city was now continuously flowing into the gem.

Those who were hanging on the dark tree also shed their monstrous appearance and transformed into human form.

The darkness of night dissipated, and countless stars appeared in the sky.

Diana also awoke from the nightmare and, together with everyone else, looked up as the darkness receded.

Barbatos, this terrifying monster, finally fell to Gino.

"It's over, everyone!"

With Gino's shout, his voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Gino Luther!"

Someone took the lead in shouting the boy's name, and then a wave of shouts rose and fell like a tsunami across the sky.

Everyone's face was beaming with warm smiles; they were happy and joyful to have been rescued!

Clark, meanwhile, gazed at the sky with a complex expression, sighing softly.

"It all feels like a dream."

"It all feels like a dream!"

Inside the dark and cold bat cave.

"My shoulder!"

The Batman Who Laughs clutched his left shoulder in pain. The instant he heard the gunshot, he moved his body; otherwise, the bullet would have shattered his heart.

"Ahem!"

As Batman lay on the ground, he looked up at the Batman Who Laughs, a barely perceptible curve appearing at the corners of his perpetually downturned mouth: "I wasn't talking to you."

"What?"

The Laughing Bat turned around and saw a pale-faced monster with dark green hair standing in a corner not far away. The monster was wearing a purple tuxedo and holding a similarly large revolver.

He would never forget the other person's bizarre attire; it was none other than his nemesis, the Joker.

The clown stared at the smoking gun barrel, then looked up at the bat cave above him, letting out a low laugh, muttering to himself, "What do you mean, 'the Bat of Laughter'? 'The Talkative Bat' would be a better name."

"But I quite like this bat cave."

He turned around, his dark green eyes flashing with a mad light.

"Okay, I thought the Joker of this world was still in Arkham Asylum? But you're definitely someone who can't stay still."

With a maniacal laugh, he drew a bat boomerang from his bat-shaped belt.

"What, you came here intending to kill two Batmen?"

He staggered, clutching his wound, his body angled to face Batman and the Joker, and clicked his tongue, saying, "Looks like I'll have to deal with two guys."

No one answered him. The Joker turned to Batman and said, "What's up, partner?"

Batman's answer was as concise as ever; he drew a pair of sharp batarangs and gripped them tightly: "I'll attack the lower body!"

The clown grinned, revealing a twisted smile: "Give me his face!"

The two attacked almost simultaneously, rushing towards the maniacal laugh.

"Bang!"

The Joker's signature baton struck the Laughing Man in the face, and Batman seized the opportunity to punch the Laughing Man in the abdomen, while the blade in his hand pierced the Laughing Man's skin, drawing blood.

"clown."

As Batman fought, he said to the Joker, "Let me make it clear beforehand: never mention this again!"

After another round of punches and kicks, feeling his body decay and hearing the deafening cheers from the outside world, the ever-present sickly smile on the Bat of Laughter's lips twitched slightly; he could no longer laugh.

Barbatos, that good-for-nothing, failed just as he had predicted.

"But it's not over yet!"

After being kicked over by the clown, the Laughing Bat used the momentum to suddenly run towards the instrument next to the monitor.

If you pull the switch yourself, the entire universe will be destroyed!

"Oh no, stop him!"

Batman and the Joker rushed toward the maniacal laughter.

"Haha, too late!"

The Batman Who Laughs gripped the crimson joystick, letting out a maniacal laugh: "Batman will always win! And he'll keep winning!"

"Buzz!"

He instinctively pulled down the joystick, but a flash of red light sliced ​​his arm open.

"Thump!"

Batman lunges forward, overpowering the maniacal laughter, his one-armed arm dangling from the lever, looking both bizarre and comical.

"I don't think you'll keep winning."

A red beam of light sliced ​​through the bat cavern. As the dust settled, the tall, blond-haired boy led the Kryptonians and the entire Justice League outside the cavern.

The boy slowly spoke, "Victory belongs to the Justice League."

(End of this chapter)