American comics: To become a god at the beginning, I choose to practice both science and magic

Jason hung up the phone and left the restaurant with his head down.

Seeing this, Clark hurried to follow, and didn't even bother with the waffles and bacon he ordered.

Along the way, Clark found that the opponent's anti-tracking ability was very good, and he almost lost it when he had two superpowers, super vision and super hearing.

But he could see that the young man had been taking him around in circles, and he must have found himself.

There was no way, Clark could only take advantage of the night to fly into the sky and follow him from a high altitude, and now he finally hurried normally.

Clark wondered, is this Gotham?

Even a child under the age of 20 has such ability, and there are a lot of talents in this place.

Soon, Jason arrived at an unusually remote location, presumably the place mentioned on the phone.

Clark gasped as he looked through the clairvoyance, and a whirlwind rolled up in the sky in a small area, and the clouds shifted.

He saw that the interior of the warehouse was like a fortress, with five steps and ten steps and a sentry.

There are more than 100 people hidden inside, all of them fully armed, including pistols, rifles, magazines, grenades and even RPGs.

Is this a military base?

Clark's face was solemn, and he didn't tell everyone that although he knew that he was invulnerable, as a good boy and a good citizen, he had never faced a gun in his life.

Seeing this situation at this time, it is inevitable that my heart is a little bottomless.

But at the thought that there was still an innocent mother and son waiting for him to save in the warehouse, Clark decided to go in without hesitation.

On the other side, abandoned warehouses.

Jason followed the gun-wielding Clown members into the warehouse and looked at him with a purple clown grin.

His face was pale as a ghost, his lips were red like blood, and his green hair gave people an indescribable sense of evil, and this person revealed an incomprehensible madness and chaos all over his body.

He is a clown, the world's worst criminal and madman who has changed the face of both the pros and cons.

"My dear Jason, you're finally here, I've waited too long, too long."

Jason turned his gaze to the other side, where a woman was tied with her hands tied to an iron water pipe.

The fingers of her hands had all been broken, and she looked extremely miserable.

“Mom！"

Jason's heart was overwhelmed, although he had been separated from his mother for a long time, but when he saw it today, all those resentments of the past had disappeared.

"What a touching goodbye, isn't it? But I have good news for you. "

The Joker laughed, "Jason, the great Batman assistant Mr. Robin, do you know who leaked your identity to me?" "

He pointed his finger at the injured woman, and the words froze Jason's heart like ice.

"It's this woman, your favorite mother! Isn't it funny? "

"She can see who you are at a glance, because you are her son, you must not know, she is also a member of the Clown Gang, hahahahaha!"

The clown covered his face and laughed almost out of breath.

"You let her go, I... Whatever you want. "

Jason said in a low voice, despite the betrayal, Jason still wanted to save his mother.

Tears welled up in the corners of the injured woman's eyes, and she whispered in her already hoarse voice

"Run, Jason, run."

"It's really touching and affectionate."

The clown looks moved and pulls out a bloodstained crowbar from the waste.

"Let's see how much you love your mother."

The crowbar was raised high and fell hard, breaking Jason's collarbone, and he suppressed his voice, not wanting the Joker to enjoy the process.

Sure enough, the clown muttered dissatisfiedly and continued to smash down with more force.

For a moment, only the sound of steel and flesh and bones shattered remained in the warehouse.

Jason's mother wept silently, and she could only keep whispering:

"Please, please, spare him, spare my son..."

Boom ——!

At that moment, Clarke, dressed in a blue suit, descended from the sky, opening a large hole in the ceiling of the warehouse.

“What.the.hell.is.that？"

The clown was in the middle of his game, and was upset to be interrupted, and he yelled at the place where the smoke was billowing up.

"That's it, sir."

Clark walked out of the cigarette with a serious expression, this was his first appearance, and he was a little nervous.

He had just been in the sky, and he was too shocked to hear the content of Jason's mother's betrayal, so he was one step late, and Jason suffered a little flesh and skin.

Jason struggled to open his eyes, and he saw the man in the red cloak in front of him, and felt strange, does Gotham have such a character?

But just in time, he looked in his mother's direction and tried to move his body there.

The Joker saw Clark's appearance clearly and mocked, "Who are you?" Circus clowns? "

Clark looked at him speechlessly, how did he have the face to say this?

"Unlawful detention and intentional wounding, sir, you should stay in jail."

"It turned out to be a Boy Scout, shoot him!"

As soon as the clown gave the order, the clown gang members immediately pulled the trigger, and the semi-automatic rifle fired a high-speed bullet.

The copper bullet smashed into Clark's well-developed chest muscles and smashed into a copper cake, which fell to the ground with a plop, and Clark felt nothing but an itch in his chest.

The clown and his subordinates' eyes widened, and their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost.

Even Jason, who was squirming on the side, stared at him with a shocked expression.

"What kind of body armor is this?"

Before his question could be answered, a bullet struck the man in the face, and it also crashed into a copper cake and popped out.

He shut up, and at this point he looked at Clark as if he were looking at a god.

The clown quickly regained his mind, and he rolled his eyes and came up with a great idea.

"Quick! Shoot those two on the ground! After saying that, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

His men were still faithfully carrying out his orders, pressing down on their guns and aiming them at Jason and his mother.

Clark's face changed, and he used his super speed to block the bullet for Jason's mother and son.

When the other side finished firing a wave and began to change magazines, he decisively stepped forward and waved his hand to interrupt all the guns, along with their grenades and spare guns.

He hadn't learned joint skills, so he didn't know how to control people's mobility, so he could only use the iron rods around him to hold everyone in place.

After doing all this, he looked back at the mother and son who were already hugging each other.

But just when they all thought it was over, several exhaust vents suddenly appeared on the walls left and right of the warehouse, and a puff of smoke erupted from them.

Clark inhaled some and he immediately held his breath, but it was too late.

After holding it for a while, he suddenly burst out laughing, as if the switch was turned on, and the whole warehouse began to fill with eerie laughter, everyone was terrified, but they were all laughing.

It's the laughing gas of the clown!

"Die laughing, baby!"

The loud laughter of the clown was heard over the radio.

Clarke's super hearing suddenly heard the ticking sound of seconds from all corners of the warehouse, and he was shocked, and immediately understood that it was a bomb!

He tried to get everyone out, but laughing gas took away most of his energy, making it difficult for him to control his strength.

If he insists on saving everyone, he is likely to kill them by mistake.

After some mental struggle, he finally decided to save only two people, which gave him enough ability to calm the effects of laughing gas.

After completing the psychological construction, Clark no longer hesitated, grabbed Jason and his mother one by one, and flew into the sky.

As soon as he left the warehouse, the bomb exploded instantly, and the huge tongue of fire went all the way up, licking the soles of Clark's feet and stretching into the sky, until it could no longer reach the height.

Clark found an open spot to put Jason and his son down, and he took a deep breath to inhale a large amount of fresh air into his lungs, diluting the laughing gas in his body.

After a while, he finally stopped laughing.

But he looked at Jason and his mother, who were still under the influence of laughing gas, laughing almost out of breath and tears coming out of their eyes.

Clark's clair-eyed eyes could see that the laughter had aggravated their injuries, but there was nothing he could do about it.

In the end, Clark called Dane's mobile number.

"This is Dane."

"Dane, it's me, Clark."

"Oh? Aren't you in Gotham? Calling me? "

"I, I'm in some trouble..."

"Gotham's place is a problem every day, you say be specific."

Clark gave a brief account of what had just happened, and Dane was quick to respond.

"Don't hang up your phone, wait for me."

Clark didn't know why, but he was obedient.

After about two minutes, just when Clark couldn't help but want to say something, a huge spaceship suddenly descended from the sky, and Clark could see clearly that this was the one they had found in Gamada.

The ship remained in mid-air, and the tail hatch opened.

Dane's voice rang on the phone again: "Why are you still stunned?" Hurry up and bring them to the medical pod! "

"Oh!"

Clark immediately came to his senses and flew into the cabin with the two laughing maniacally.

The hatch closed, rose at a breakneck speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, a strangely shaped sports car drove here, and out of the car came a strong man hidden in a black suit.

He saw the burning ruins in front of him, and looked up to the sky and cried out

“No——！ Jason! "