American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 257 War

Kent Farm.

The hay that was originally piled up in the warehouse was now swaying in the wind like weeds drifting in the wind.

They swayed and fell to the ground like raindrops falling from a curtain of rain.

The setting sun was now covered by a dazzling golden magic, isolating everyone on the farm in another dimension.

"Damn it!"

A furious curse.

Hale, Krypton's strongest warrior, stared blankly at the figure surrounded by the Justice League members.

He had realized that his situation was not very good.

Not far away,

A boy with dazzling blond hair stood with his arms crossed, his feet on the grass, his expression calm.

A gentle breeze stirred her long hair, making it flutter.

To be honest, just looking at his face would make Haier think that this person was just a somewhat handsome human.

However, what's frightening is that both the opponent's forceful and brutal ability to seal off space and their confident and composed demeanor suggest that this person is not as strong as Haier thought; in fact, they are excessively strong.

An immense, invisible pressure, both chilling and deadly, enveloped the space.

The somber atmosphere was like the gloomy weather before a rainstorm, a time when a storm was brewing.

Wonder Woman gripped her sword tightly, Clark stared wide-eyed, and Batman silently took a step back, intending to look after Clark's adoptive parents and Chloe and the little black boy's safety.

Fiona also stood up from the barn and stared at Hael, her legs slightly bent, ready to join the battle as soon as it began.

Everyone is taking this very seriously.

In the tense atmosphere, Gino suddenly laughed.

"I thought it was someone else."

The boy's sapphire-like eyes gazed intently at the man.

That thin body, and a pair of ferocious eyes beneath his tangled, straw-like black hair.

"So it was Hai'er."

Upon hearing Gino mention the name Hale, everyone except Fiona, whose expression remained as icy as ever, looked puzzled.

Who is Hai'er?

This question arose in their minds, and they eagerly awaited an answer.

"Hail, the strongest warrior on Krypton."

Under everyone's gaze, Gino's lips curled up slightly as he revealed the information he knew.

Hail is a clone warrior created by Kryptonian scientist Jor-El using cloning genetic programming technology. The clones contain, but are not limited to, Kryptonian genes.

He possesses formidable strength.

Space travel, immune to the effects of kryptonite.

Time manipulation.

All of these are his most prominent characteristics.

"Seriously."

Gino stepped forward, setting the tone for the battle: he was going to fight Hale one-on-one.

Staring into Hale's eyes, he said, "Hopefully you can take a beating."

"That's how I'll feel happy."

Haer frowned, clenched his fists slightly, fixed his gaze on Gino, and tensed his body, ready to fight at any moment.

He could see that this human was extraordinary.

"Whoosh!"

As a blade of grass sways gently and falls to the ground, it's like a bugle call to charge.

"Bang!"

The two figures flashed almost instantly, meeting in a flash and suddenly throwing punches at each other.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of muffled explosions mingled with the howling wind that sounded like the wails of ghosts and gods.

The tens of millions of afterimages created by each swing of the arm

The scorching airwaves generated by each punch collided.

This can no longer be called a battle.

With both sides being top-tier fighters, the so-called battle has been reduced to nothing more than the most savage and simple act of slaughter.

So-called skill-based combat is no match for absolute power.

The two of them were like tireless machines, constantly repeating the motions of throwing punches and kicks.

Arms, elbows, legs, and even the head can become tools of combat.

The fierce fighting stirred up waves and dust, which, due to their speed, turned into pure, flashing light.

"Is this...is this even human?"

Hiding behind Batman's cape, Little Black Pete looked shocked and astonished.

In his vision, he could only see two beams of light colliding and entangled with each other.

The earth cracked and shattered under the bombardment of the force, and a deep look of envy flashed in Pete's eyes.

"boom!"

Another clash of forces shattered the earth beneath their feet!

"Bang!"

Gino's body shone with a dazzling golden light, and intricate patterns clung to his skin, making him look majestic and domineering.

"Get out of here!"

This added to Lucifer's abilities, and the power of this punch even tore through space, leaving behind a deep, distorted spacetime tunnel.

"Bang!"

A fist as dazzling as light struck Haer's body in an instant!

"Wow!"

The man opened his mouth and screamed in agony.

The power, imbued with the strength of the first man under God, struck Khair's chest.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bones cracking echoed.

The immense force shattered his sternum, and the terrifying power blasted him away, like a streak of light crashing into the cold grass.

"boom!"

The vast land is like a patient lying on an operating table, easily sliced ​​open.

"It's time to end this."

Bathed in the magnificent and blazing golden light, Gino slowly walked step by step into the shattered crater.

"Whoosh!"

With super speed activated, he reappeared before everyone's eyes, Gino already holding Hale's cheek.

As if carrying a corpse, Gino held him in mid-air and stared into the man's eyes.

His chest was sunken, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Hale never imagined that he could suffer such severe injuries on Earth, this barren planet.

But what puzzled Haer even more was...

"Who exactly are you!?"

Filled with doubt and confusion, I mustered the strength to ask.

Hale's brown eyes were filled with confusion: "I can sense the presence of Kryptonians emanating from you."

"But you aren't."

"You don't need to know these things."

Gino's opening:

"Now tell me, where did you hide Zod?"

"hehe."

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Hai'er managed to reply with difficulty, "I won't say."

Clearly, this guy has some backup plan.

Strangely enough, almost all the well-known Kryptonians in the DC Universe are ambitious individuals.

Compared to them, Clark was undoubtedly kind.

"Do you think I can't do anything to you if you don't talk?"

Gino glanced at Wonder Woman standing behind him.

The female warrior understood, and immediately smiled as she picked up the Lasso of Truth from her waist and stepped forward.

Gino tightened his grip on the rope, binding the noose around Hael's body. A wave of intense heat washed over him as the boy asked, "Where did you put General Zod's body?"

The golden lasso shone brightly, and the commandments from the laws made Hael involuntarily open his mouth, which was full of blood.

He seemed to be trying to resist the will of this truth, but he was unable to resist or defy it.

"Me, ho, ho!"

The man gritted his teeth and managed to say through clenched teeth, "I hid his body at the Arctic outpost."

"An Arctic outpost?"

Gino frowned and asked Hale, "Was it built by you Kryptonians when you visited Earth hundreds of years ago?"

"No, that's right, that's how it is."

Waaaaah, I never want to be in a relationship again, I'm so heartbroken.

(End of this chapter)