American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 313 Tian Ji's Horse Racing

Ocean.

The ocean, which nurtures all things and sustains fishermen, is turbulent and surging.

According to the information provided by Arthur's teacher from childhood.

The Atlanteans planned to launch a multi-pronged attack, starting from the four oceans and advancing in sequence.

"So, why am I your partner?"

Standing on the shoreline, Arthur looked at Clark beside him with some dissatisfaction.

After meeting Ginobili, he, like Shazam, became a devoted Ginobili fan.

Moreover, from another perspective, fighting alongside a strong player is always better than fighting with unreliable teammates.

After all, Clark looks rather simple-minded.

"Actually, I don't really want to fight you either." Clark sighed, he and Arthur were bickering like sworn enemies. "I want to be with Gino."

As he spoke, Clark recalled the time they fought side by side during the Barbatos invasion, and how satisfying it felt to win without lifting a finger.

"Enough, all of you shut up!"

Fiona, standing not far in front of the two, glared at Clark and Arthur with dissatisfaction. If there was one person among the three who was most dissatisfied, it was undoubtedly her.

They insist that the great leader Gino threw himself into the first squad to cover for these two giant babies.

But I really wanted to fight alongside Gino too!

"snort!"

Perhaps out of fear of Fiona's imposing presence, or perhaps tired of arguing, Clark and Arthur wisely remained silent.

Batman's plan is also very simple: a superior horse against an inferior horse, which is also the same strategy as Tian Ji's horse racing.

According to the intelligence provided by Arthur, the Atlanteans deployed the largest number of troops and personnel in the Pacific.

After all, it is common knowledge that to destroy the world, one must first destroy America.

Moreover, the Atlanteans believed that the strongest Gino were in America, and that destroying America would bring them one step closer to their plan to rule the world.

Therefore, the Atlantic Ocean is the responsibility of Clark, Arthur, and Fiona.

It's neither good nor bad; a combination of two Kryptonians and half an Atlantean could hold their own anywhere.

As for the Atlantic Ocean on the other side, it's the rookie Kara, Shazam, and Batman who are fighting against it.

Two clueless people plus one unhappy person.

Kara and Sand's fighting style is to push people down or knock them unconscious with force, and then the cunning Batman finishes them off.

And just as Gino had guessed, not long after the plan was approved, Batman transformed himself into his Batcave and created an advanced submarine.

Equipped with countless high-precision weapons, it is capable of slaughtering a well-equipped squad.

Diana was in charge of the Indian Ocean, where Atlantean troops were stationed in smaller numbers.

As for the Arctic Ocean, of course, it's Kino who goes there.

At the same time that the Justice League was granted leave and ready to go.

Deep in the ocean, inside an underwater palace with magnificent architecture and advanced technology.

"My lord, perhaps we shouldn't be in such a hurry to start a war with the land people."

A middle-aged general, dressed in silver armor, breathes in the sea, his hands clasped in front of him, gazing at a young king not far away, one hand supporting his cheek.

"It's the same old story again!"

The young king gripped the trident left to him by his mother, gazing intently at the middle-aged general below.

This old man was named Nudis, a close friend of his mother and the prime minister of Atlantis, responsible for assisting the king in carrying out his decrees.

As Orm grew older, he became increasingly dissatisfied with the Atlantean prime minister. No matter what he did, the man would criticize him and say that he was wrong.

The young king was tired of the prime minister's sermons.

"Enough! Nudis!" He slammed his trident down, the powerful force causing the seabed to churn. The man's gaze remained fixed on Nudis as he said, "I am the king!"

Although he desperately wanted to say that he would regret it, knowing King Orm's tyrannical nature, Nudis ultimately chose to swallow his words of advice: "Your will, Your Majesty."

Arctic Ocean.

Located in the Arctic, it is a land of ice and snow.

Even the surrounding sea surface was covered by a thick layer of ice.

But amidst the swirling snow, squads of masked Atlantean warriors fought side by side.

Paul, the sea creature and commander of the Eighth Army of Atlantis, walked at the forefront with a blank expression.

"Honestly, it's terrible that our superiors assigned us this mission."

The team members behind him complained that the temperature in the Arctic was only -66 degrees Celsius, which could be described as freezing cold.

Even with the most advanced combat uniforms from the underwater kingdom, they still felt cold and uncomfortable.

"Shut up, all of you! It's your honor to fight for His Majesty Om!"

Paul turned and berated his men. The reason he became the commander of the Eighth Army was precisely because of his unwavering loyalty to King Om.

He tightened his grip on the Ocean Burst Gun in his arms, while looking down at the black crystal screen on his wrist.

"Um?"

Paul thought he was seeing things.

A high-temperature object is displayed not far away on the screen.

The problem is that this is the coldest place in the Arctic, where even the body temperature of a polar bear cannot be clearly displayed on the detector.

"Everyone, be on high alert!"

Paul's warrior spirit told him that this matter was not that simple.

In the freezing cold, the only sound from the ship's hull inside the helmet was the howling wind and snow.

Amidst the swirling snowflakes, a figure in a suit could be faintly seen.

"Was that a land dweller?"

Some people have doubts,

But before anyone could respond, a bright red light emanated from the head of the blurry figure.

The next instant, the snow and ice that had been drifting in the air melted away, and the pair of blazing red beams, carrying boundless killing intent, swept past Paul's waist and abdomen at a speed exceeding the speed of light.

"What is that?" Paul looked down in confusion, and then he saw that his upper body and lower body had separated.

"Thump!"

The body crashed heavily onto the icy snow, and in the last second of his consciousness, Paul realized he was dead.

Meanwhile, the underwater warriors behind him immediately drew their kinetic weapons and pulled the triggers on the figure after the death of Commander Mudu.

A beam of azure light swept down, and the energy weapon, powerful enough to melt bones, struck the figure but only created ripples.

Like an invisible barrier, it protected him as he strolled leisurely through the snow and ice, gradually approaching the crowd.

The energy shot at him was deflected.

"How boring! Is this all you have to attack with? These fire sticks?"

Gino opened his palm, and an invisible bio-field covered the entire space. Everyone present felt a layer on their shoulders, and then, a mountain-like force gradually pressed down on them.

"what!"

"My shoulder!"

Everyone let out a piercing scream, until the force grew stronger and stronger, crushing thousands of people like cans under a crushing machine, leaving bloody marks on the icy snow.

(End of this chapter)