American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 256 Let you go?

"Honestly, without you, we really wouldn't know what to do with this hay."

At Kent Farm, Jonathan patted his back and chuckled as he looked at Chloe and Peter, who came from his family's farm.

Please be sure to stay for lunch later.

Martha wiped the sweat from her forehead and handed Chloe and Pete clean towels.

"Hmph, that bastard Clark, he doesn't even think about helping me." Jonathan shook his head with a wry smile, his gaze fixed on the mountain of hay.

In the past, Clark would only need to…

Before Jonathan could continue his thoughts, a crisp, ear-piercing explosion rang out over the farm.

"boom!"

The deafening explosion made them all look up at the same time.

Immediately they saw a small black dot diving downwards at an extremely fast speed in the clear blue sky!

"Boom!"

The black dot transformed into a blur and crashed onto the rural grassland. Its terrifying power overturned the soil and weeds, and the gale whipped up sand and grass clippings, causing the people to instinctively close their eyes and raise their hands to shield themselves.

As the smoke gradually dissipated, a huge, deep crater suddenly appeared on the farm.

The sound of footsteps stomping on the soil rose from below.

"Where is it?"

A deep voice came from the smoke, and an arm cut through the dust, grabbing Jonathan's slightly fleshy neck with terrifying speed.

"Jonathan!"

Martha immediately took off towards the figure, and when she entered the fog, she saw Jonathan being held by the neck and lifted up by a thin young man.

The dark-haired youth was covered in scars of all sizes, and his eyes, seemingly devoid of emotion, stared coldly at Jonathan. His voice was hoarse as he asked, "Where did you hide the escape pod from Krypton?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present changed their expressions.

They're here because of Clark!

The same thought came to everyone's mind.

"Heh heh! I will not give in!"

Despite the increased force applied to his hands, and even though his face turned purple from lack of oxygen, Jonathan still refused to reveal the fate of the spaceship.

"Fine, then go die!"

Without any mercy, Hale raised his fist and swung it fiercely at Jonathan's head.

"Bang!"

The scene of his head exploding, as expected, did not happen.

A hand, slightly smaller than Hale's, blocked the fist that was about to strike Jonathan.

"who!?"

Haer turned her head to look to her side.

Upon seeing who it was, Haerton flew into a rage.

With her short, black hair that reached her ears, a cold demeanor, and a beautiful face, she was someone he had seen before. She was Fiona, General Zod's female adjutant.

"Zod is dead, but you are alive."

Hale twisted his neck, a sinister smile curling at the corner of his mouth: "Looks like you've betrayed Zod!"

"Whoosh!"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly threw a punch.

Faced with the terrifying force approaching, Fiona dared not be careless and withdrew both hands to protect her chest.

"boom!"

A fist strikes the forearm with tremendous force!

Fiona was completely unable to resist the surging, powerful force. Like a kite with a broken string, she was sent flying backward, smashing through pasture and barns. After skimming across the ground for hundreds of meters, she crashed into Clark's "Fortress of Solitude".

"not good!"

Upon seeing the barn smashed open and lead-based substances falling out, Jonathan's expression changed drastically as he lay on the ground.

"Um?"

Following Jonathan's gaze, Hale realized that the Kryptonian nursery pods were hidden beneath the barn he had overlooked before arriving!

"Found you!"

Its legs bent and crushed the ground, moving so fast that it exploded and banged across the farm.

Like a Greek god of war, Hale descended from the sky into the barn, kicking aside Fiona who was blocking his way, and with an excited glint in his eyes, he reached out and grabbed the hull of the spaceship.

"The task that needed to be completed has been completed."

Hale's gaze fell on Jonathan and Martha, who was supporting him.

"You can all die now!"

The red beams of light from the man's eyes, carrying a scorching heat, pierced towards Martha and her husband.

The red light shot out at an extremely fast speed, fifty meters, forty meters...

"Whoosh!"

Just as the Grim Reaper's scythe was about to strike the two, a cloud of dust rose from the distant forest.

A voice filled with anger suddenly rang out from the farm.

"How dare you!"

Clark roared upon receiving Fiona's message, like a wounded lion, his eyes burning with a molten lava-like intensity as he slammed into the beam of light fired by Hale, severing it.

Two beams of heat intertwined and entangled, their intense heat seemingly igniting the air, causing the weeds on the ground to lose moisture and turn as withered and yellow as dry pasture.

"Karl El, son of Joe El."

Facing the beam of light blasted by Clark, Hale remained remarkably calm. While maintaining his heat vision to exchange fire with Clark, he said in a relaxed tone, "You are my mentor's son. I can give you a chance to submit to me."

With one hand behind his back and the other gripping the spaceship, he slowly approached Clark.

And along with it, the originally thin beam of light was also strengthened.

"Splash!"

Like a boulder being pushed by a bulldozer, Clark's legs sank into the mud, plowing out deep furrows.

"You're dreaming!"

Looking up to meet Haerre's gaze, Krak clenched his fists and roared.

"Ha, you idiot."

Seeing Clark struggling to resist, a murderous glint flashed in Hale's eyes.

"Whoosh!"

Three dark figures flashed across the sky not far away, causing Hai Dun's expression to change instantly.

He had received messages from Jor-El on the spaceship and had also gathered relevant intelligence before entering Earth, knowing who the real strongmen on Earth were.

"Gino Luther".

Haier completely forgot about the blond boy who was approaching them at an alarming speed.

Taking a deep breath to suppress his anger, Haer flashed away to avoid exchanging a heatwave with Clark.

"We'll meet again!"

Haer raised her hand and tore open a spatial tunnel.

"You're already leaving after only a short time here?"

Just as one foot stepped in, a clear and melodious voice rang out.

Did I let you leave?

The voice carried an undeniable authority, and as it fell, the once peaceful town was suddenly illuminated by a magnificent blue light.

The spatial energy contained within those large, silver-blue nets instantly sliced ​​through this space.

The spatial wormhole that Haleben had torn open with his arm exploded like a firecracker that had been extinguished.

"Damn it!"

Haer retracted her right leg to avoid being pulled into the spatial rift.

The thin man turned his head and stared intently at Gino.

"Gino Luther, I didn't expect we'd meet so soon."

"Enough with the nonsense!"

Gino smiled contemptuously and raised his fist to charge at Haer.

His figure flashed like lightning.

Faced with the incoming fist, Haer also raised his own fist.

"Let's fight!"

We broke up, and I was the one who initiated it. What's the point of talking if you can't even get a clear answer? I've proven my worth to my brothers, a true Sigma man!

(End of this chapter)