American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 281 The World's Crucible

The dream dimension.

After hearing the Dream God's account, Clark finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.

In short, the creator goddess created three sons: the World Maker, the Watcher, and the Anti-Watcher.

They live in the sixth dimension of the multiverse, and the task of the World Forgers is to forge world after world through the World Forge to fill the empty universe.

But both humans and gods make mistakes.

When the time comes, the damaged world produced from the furnace of the world should be destroyed.

But this is undoubtedly a dirty and tiring job.

So he found a giant dragon in the universe and sent it to destroy the dark world in his place.

However, just like most melodramatic plots, the dragon, or the monster Barbatos, turned against them.

Instead of destroying the corrupt worlds as its master instructed, the cunning dragon secretly hid them to strengthen its own power. Then, its underlings turned the tables, and Barbatos successfully killed the world-builder.

However, fearing retribution from the three's mother, the creator goddess, the cunning dragon secretly hid in the dark multiverse to observe.

Countless years have passed, and he has not faced the hunt he had imagined.

Thus, the monster's ambition grew, and it decided to target the multiverse.

Let's grow bigger and bigger, and create new glories.

...

"So, the owner was killed by the pet?" Clark covered his forehead, knowing that he could be too optimistic at times.

But Clark at least knew that if he were to walk a vicious dog on the street, he would definitely put a muzzle on it.

Just how stupid are these gods?

"You'll get used to it," Gino interrupted Clark's rant. "So, do you know where the World Forge is located?"

"certainly."

Dream God smiled; it felt really good to be able to help the Justice League.

He waved his hand gently, and a stream of light, resembling a swirling cloud, slowly appeared before the two of them.

"Pass through this cloud and you will reach your destination."

"Let's go."

Gino took the lead and walked in with Clark.

The white, misty clouds were like a mysterious smoke in a dream.

As the two passed through the clouds, a feeling of weightlessness washed over them.

"Whoosh!"

Gino grabbed Clark by the back of his collar and gently lowered him onto the massive rock formation.

This is on a crater so huge it seems to stretch endlessly.

Above them floated broken stars.

The crater beneath our feet, where the flames and lava should have been boiling, was now eerily silent.

Scattered flames burned on the charred lava.

The world's melting pot has been extinguished!

Clark's lips twitched slightly; even an optimist like him was filled with anxiety. "Gino, what should we do?"

Clark said that the dream god told the two of them: "The furnace was meant to be the place of creation, the origin of all things."

The two were talking, but Gino keenly sensed the changes in the magical energy around them.

Something's not right.

Gino turned his head away.

A dark shadow, obscuring the sky, enveloped the two.

Beneath that enormous body, the two looked up at the massive figure as if they were tiny ants.

A humanoid creature with eagle claws stands atop the volcano.

He held an outrageously large iron hammer in his hand, and was covered with metal wings made of dark, flowing light.

Beneath his hawk-like eyes, sharp teeth parted, rolling like thunder as he spoke: "I am Carter Hall! Dragon of Barbatos, guardian of the Dark Forge."

"You tiny insects, how dare you trespass here! Only death awaits you!"

"Who is Carter Hall?" Clark asked, looking completely bewildered.

Gino watched as the hammer, creating a hurricane, hurtled towards the two of them. While using his Speed ​​Force to dodge, he explained, "Hawkman, Hawkgirl's companion."

"I never thought this unlucky guy would be turned into a watchdog by Barbatos, oh no," Gino's extinguished gaze swept over the eagle emblem on the giant Hawkman's chest: "It should be called a watchdog eagle!"

...

At the same time that the watchdog was entangled with Gino and Clark.

Far away in Gotham City.

A massive, towering metal tower, obscuring the sky, stands atop a mound of loess.

A gigantic monster, clad in a tattered hood and possessing wings resembling those of the Grim Reaper, coiled atop the metal tower, its dark eyes gazing eerily into the distance.

"It's time, my knight!"

He suddenly spoke.

Beneath that enormous golden spire, the Batman Who Laughs looked up at Barbatos, while the Robins around him danced merrily, as mad as ever.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The laughing bat stared at its master.

Barbatos slowly lowered his head:

"I can feel the fall has ended, Superman has escaped his fate of becoming a battery, what if those heroes find the metal they've been searching for?"

"They won't. Every beginning, big or small, starts with a huge noise."

"A huge explosion scream, for me, both existed."

The Bat of Laughter spread its arms and said, "What are you worried about? Great Lord Barbatos, your voice is a dark chord that will tear the strings of the multiverse apart."

"All you need to do is summon the Dark Legion and destroy those who dare to defy you!"

"A permanent solution!"

It must be said that the words of the Laughing Bat greatly comforted the cowardly and cunning dragon, who had been frowning ever since he heard the news of Gino's escape.

"Alright, go summon the Dark Knight. This matter is your responsibility, Bat of the Laughing."

The smiling monster bent down slightly.

"Your wish."

A mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

Things are getting more and more interesting.

...

"Things are getting more and more interesting!"

The massive iron hammer shattered the rocks, sending countless clods of earth and gravel flying.

The monster roared, "All destinies will return to his hands!"

He kept swinging the iron hammer in his hand, smashing it at the two of them.

"Long live Barbatos!"

Hawkman wields his hammer once more.

The enormous hammer fell with a whooshing sound, bringing with it a foul stench.

"That's enough!"

A hint of impatience flashed in Gino's eyes.

"Does he really think he's that strong?"

He clenched his fist, the power from his steel body combining with the power of Lucifer.

His body cut through the gale, like a moth drawn to a flame, and crashed straight into the huge iron hammer.

"Clang~"

The metallic roar echoed throughout the massive volcanic furnace.

The seemingly solid iron hammer was cleaved open by a blur of motion, as if it were made of tofu.

"Rubbish!"

Gino sneered, continuing his charge at Hawkman's forehead with undiminished speed, his originally azure eyes now blazing with blue light.

"Buzz!"

The intense, dazzling blue light, accompanied by a flurry of snow, fell upon Hawkman.

First, frost covered his arms, and then, like mineral water thrown into the Arctic, the struggling Hawkman was gradually frozen by the ice and snow, turning into a huge ice sculpture.

(End of this chapter)