American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 309 Grand Debut

"boom!"

An SUV crashed down from the giant tail with a loud thud, its sheet metal and engine flying everywhere, like a heavy rain shower.

Flying flames, screaming crowds.

George Stacy had never seen anything like it.

He felt like he was watching a Hollywood popcorn movie.

Right in the center of the bridge, there are shattered car windows and broken, wrecked parts.

Along the roadside ablaze with flames, two afterimages, one bright and one dark, are locked in combat!

A nimble red-hooded man and a swift, ferocious lizard monster.

"Bang!"

Another powerful, heavy fist slammed down from above his head.

Peter raised his arms to block, but the force of the blow caused him to stagger backward.

Peter barely managed to catch the punch, but the exertion still left him feeling somewhat exhausted.

Superpowers are not limitless.

Gasping for breath, Peter turned his head and glanced at the fleeing crowd behind him.

He then turned his head and stared at the grinning Dr. Lizard not far away.

Danger lies before them, and the people are behind them.

"There's no other way, we have to go!"

Peter gathered his strength once more and took a step, rushing towards Dr. Lizard like a blur!

But far faster than Peter was that long, dark green tail.

"Snapped!"

It was as if green lightning had struck Peter's body.

In full view of everyone and during a live broadcast from a helicopter hovering over the Brooklyn Bridge, Peter flew backward at an even greater speed, smashing and denting the bodies of several cars.

"Ahem!"

Peter knelt weakly on the bridge, the blood spurting from his mouth making his red mask appear even more crimson.

My internal organs are burning with pain.

His legs were trembling so badly that he could barely stand.

Are we going to give up here?

Thinking of the people, thinking of the justice in my heart.

Peter slowly clenched his fist.

He raised his head with a determined look in his eyes.

"Phew, come on, Peter, you can do it! Use that tactic!"

Peter clenched his fist and slowly raised his head to gaze at the pitch-black night sky.

Meanwhile, Dr. Lizard was also a little nervous about Peter's pilgrimage-like actions.

The dark green beast eyes stared intently at Peter, as if pondering what the other intended to do.

Meanwhile, many families across the United States also saw Spider-Man kneeling on the ground, as if he were praying for something, on television.

"What is this guy doing?"

"Could it be that he can't beat the lizard monster and is planning to beg for its mercy?!"

"That coward! He should have died fighting, not begged for mercy."

Everyone has different thoughts and ideas.

It's as if, as long as you weren't the one who died in battle, you can blame a soldier who did his best but didn't shed his last drop of blood without any remorse.

At that moment, poor Peter, who was beaten black and blue, had no idea that tens of thousands of people were watching his actions.

He gazed at the night sky, then cried out to the countless stars and the bright full moon, "Teacher, please, help me!"

"teacher?"

Not only the viewers watching via internet devices, but even George and the cunning Dr. Lizard were slightly taken aback.

The Superboy's teacher?

For a time, many people were intrigued.

What kind of person is this teacher in the red hood?

Strong or weak?

And, not long after Peter finished speaking.

A strange sense of unease rose in everyone's hearts.

People near the Brooklyn Bridge all looked up at the night sky.

They saw it.

The night, which should have been pitch black, was pierced by a ray of light, and then, this ray of light was like the first warrior to charge into battle.

Then, rays of light pierced the night.

"Oh, my God!"

A fat man wearing sunglasses stared blankly at the sky above him, which was gradually being filled with holy white light.

So much so that he didn't even notice when the ice cream in his hand fell to the ground.

Everyone was in a state of bewilderment and shock.

They witnessed a scene in their lifetime that they would never forget.

The night sky, which should have been pitch black, was now bright as day.

A magnificent, heavenly light enveloped the entire city of New York.

People strained to keep their eyes open and look up at the sky tens of thousands of meters above.

They saw a huge pillar of light slowly descend, enveloping a dazzling figure with long golden hair within it.

"I'm right here."

His face was indistinct, but the pair of pure white wings on his back led many to associate him with an angel.

"She's an angel!"

"My God, angels really do exist!"

It's unclear who first knelt down on one knee, but it seemed to trigger a chain reaction, with more and more people kneeling down, bowing their heads, and expressing their highest respect to this heavenly messenger who had descended from the sky.

"That's terrible, Peter." Gino put his hands in his pockets, still wearing that expensive, fitted suit.

With his wings folded behind him, Gino simply waved his hand, and the healing magic from heaven soothed Peter's pain.

He was surprised to find that his previously sore arms could now be lifted.

"I'm recovered!?"

Peter was overjoyed, but at the same time, he looked at Dr. Lizard not far away with considerable apprehension.

He immediately shouted a warning: "It's trying to escape!"

Seemingly sensing that something was wrong, Dr. Lizard crossed the bridge chains and jumped into the sea below.

"Escape? Where can we escape to?"

When Dr. Lizard tried to escape, Gino simply reached out and made a grabbing motion towards Dr. Lizard's back.

Immediately afterwards, Dr. Lizard, who was about to leap into the sea, flailed his limbs in terror, as if an invisible hand had gripped his back.

"come over."

As soon as Gino mentioned it, Dr. Lizard roared and flew backward, crashing heavily onto the cold bridge surface.

"roar!"

Dr. Lizard, lying on the ground, remained as ferocious as ever. He rolled over and stood up, his cruel eyes filled with fear of Gino.

Guo was able to sense the strength of the person opposite him by relying on his wild instincts.

Intelligent wild animals will choose to flee when faced with a hunter they cannot defeat.

But if the hope of escape is also extinguished, then they will fight to the death.

"Click click click!"

The sharp claws rubbed against the cement, creating dazzling sparks!

Like a hunting lion, Dr. Lizard swung his limbs and roared as he charged toward Gino and Peter.

Foul-smelling saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Faced with Dr. Lizard's attack, Gino simply stood calmly in place. He raised his arm and then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, slowly closed his five fingers together.

"Snapped!"

Without warning or expectation, the solid green scales burst open like popcorn.

Every inch of skin, from top to bottom, was twisted and cracked, but what was terrifying was that the vast expanse of history remained silent.

Immediately, like a shattered piece of porcelain, its nearly 3-meter-long body exploded, scattering pieces of flesh and blood everywhere.

Dr. Lizard, who had fought Peter for hours, was easily killed.

(End of this chapter)