American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 355 Depravity and Madness

The Grand Canyon in South Africa.

The Loess Plateau and strangely shaped mountains are scattered everywhere, and vultures flap their wings as they circle high in the sky.

Within one of these mountain ranges, countless corpses dressed in white robes lay in various poses within a silent valley.

Corpses strewn across the field are the best description.

At this moment, Jesse followed the young man who called himself Peter, his eyes vacant.

Just two minutes ago, the two suddenly appeared in this canyon.

What surprised Jesse the most was that a bunch of guards suddenly appeared in the once peaceful canyon.

These men, armed with guns, pulled the triggers on the two men without saying a word.

As a true American of the Plain White Banner, Jesse's first reaction was to crouch down and try to keep his body low to avoid bullets.

Then he witnessed a scene that he would never forget.

Peter gently raised his palm.

Then the whistling bullets fell to the ground as if they were paying homage to a king.

Then, Jesse saw Peter snap his fingers.

As he moved his finger, the guards who had been firing at them exploded like bursting tomatoes.

The gore was so intense that even Jesse, who was used to seeing blood, couldn't help but squat down and vomit.

"Okay, don't be so fragile, let's go."

Gino walked into the base with a normal expression, looking like he was there to learn.

After passing through a heavily fortified steel corridor and killing the arriving guards, the two quickly found the so-called Holy Son Messiah in a house made of heavy metal.

A fool with crooked eyes, buck teeth, and drooling.

Right now, this fool is squatting in the corner of the room, dressed in a white robe, grinning foolishly.

"This is the Messiah?" Jesse looked like he'd seen a ghost, completely unable to believe that the so-called Son of God was actually mentally challenged.

"Hehehe."

At that moment, Messiah stared at the glass with a silly grin, as if he hadn't seen the two of them at all.

He even began to take off his robes.

"That's right, the Messiah, the Holy Son."

Gino shattered a steel plate several meters thick with a single punch, showing that the Holy Grail Organization cared a great deal about the Holy Son's well-being, but it was to no avail.

"Snapped!"

With a grab on Messiah's neck, Gino flicked his wrist, and a magically formed metal dagger slashed open Messiah's cheek, letting crimson blood flow down his face and drip onto the ground.

This action terrified Messiah, who screamed and struggled frantically, but he was unable to move under the restraint of those iron hands; he could only let the blood drip down his neck onto the cold floor.

"Jesse, draw a cross on the ground with his blood."

While controlling Messiah, who was screaming in pain, Gino gave orders to Jesse.

"oh oh."

Under the boy's powerful aura, Jesse felt like a child following his instructions.

When the cross drawn with the blood of the Messiah appeared on the floor, Jesse, who had accomplished all of this, stood up, and Gino pushed the Messiah away.

"The Holy Spirit has appeared!"

Gino raised his arm and slammed it on the floor.

Golden, heavenly magic flickered as it burned along the cross, and then, a map-like shape appeared and disappeared from the golden flames.

"Where am I?"

Jesse stared blankly at the pattern in the flames.

Having dropped out of junior high school, he knew nothing about geography and could only watch Gino's reactions.

But just because Jesse can't see something doesn't mean Gino can't.

Although people always mock Superman's super brain as useless, he does have a pretty good memory.

With just a glance, Gino gave the address:

"San Antonio, a great place for a relaxing vacation."

The boy clapped his hands to extinguish the golden magic in his hand, a mocking smile on his lips: "I didn't realize our God knew how to enjoy life."

"Let's go, Jesse, it's time to settle things with him."

San Antonio.

In a luxurious villa district.

A man dressed in a Dalmatian uniform is kneeling on the ground.

The whip lashed at him, and he heard the woman's curses.

"That's right, that's it, it's so awesome!"

God, the God of this universe, is an old man with a white beard, whose face, hidden beneath his suit, is filled with madness and depravity.

"Snapped!"

Another lash struck God's back, but this time the pain caused him to scream in agony.

"Shit! How do you have such strength?!"

The man jumped up from the ground instantly, angrily tearing off his hood.

Then he saw the woman he had found lying on the ground as if she were asleep.

A strange blond youth was brandishing a whip, looking at him with a mocking expression.

"Who are you?"

The white-bearded old man stared angrily at the blond youth who dared to attack him with his braid.

At this moment, he felt not only anger, but also a great deal of confusion.

He created this universe, but to his surprise, he did not sense the power of Alpha and Omega from the boy.

What does this mean? It means this guy isn't from this universe!

As he thought about it, God's face grew increasingly gloomy.

"What are you?"

"Me? I am Peter Parker."

Gino chuckled and raised his palms, golden flames enveloping his fists.

"What's wrong? Weren't you enjoying yourself just now?"

"You're asking for death!" Seeing his hidden side exposed by the other party, God's hands flashed with bright silver lightning.

Without exchanging a few words, the two were locked in combat in an instant!

boom!

The terrifying airbag instantly spread outwards from the point of their battle.

Gravel and dust swirled, lightning and golden flames intertwined and flickered, as if composing a magnificent symphony.

Hiding in the corner, Jesse trembled as he watched in horror as the two big shots fought.

Crack!

After catching another bolt of lightning from God with one hand, Gino smiled knowingly: "Too weak."

"Is all you can do is rage impotently?"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh."

At that moment, God stood on the ground, panting heavily, as if all his energy had been drained.

"How is that possible!"

He spread his arms, and his body slowly floated into the air: "I am God!"

"I created everything!"

"I am Omega!"

"I am Alpha!"

He roared loudly, and the thunder around him surged with his anger, as if telling the story of the wrath of the one who created all things.

Golden beams of light shone from his hands. He suddenly raised his hands, and the world-destroying light wave, carrying an unstoppable momentum, seemed to tear through space and time. The magnificent light almost covered the entire planet as it crashed down on Gino.

God's white hair flew wildly, and his azure eyes turned golden. He roared, "Mortal, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

(End of this chapter)