I became a god in American comics

Clark was kindhearted. He looked at the dazed people with concern and turned to Arno to ask:

"Will they be okay?"

"Don't worry, they are fine, they are just dreaming."

Arno waved his hand. He just used his mind power to control their thoughts and let them fall into the dream they most desired.

In a sense, this is still a reward for them.

"Let's go, follow me."

After Arno finished speaking, he walked forward.

Jonathan also nodded to Clark, motioning him to follow.

He could feel that this mysterious man had no ill will towards Clark, but rather a sense of teaching.

As an ordinary person, he could only teach Clark the correct and kind ideological education.

But the ability was not something that he, an ordinary person, could teach, so he could only let Clark restrain his power.

Now there is a person who also possesses special powers to teach Clark his power, which is undoubtedly a bad thing.

Arno took Clark against the wind and approached the tornado.

Although Clark's power was already very strong at this time, he had been hiding his ability.

It was the first time for him to get so close to such a terrifying natural disaster, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Arno looked comfortable, opened his arms, and embraced the "breeze":

"How is it? It's spectacular, right? It's the power of nature!"

Clark looked at Arno who was almost walking into the tornado in front of him, and swallowed his saliva:

"It's really spectacular, but is it really okay for us to get so close?"

Arno smiled when he heard it, turned around, and pointed his finger at Clark's chest:

"Clark, this power from nature is undoubtedly terrifying.

But your and my power exceeds nature, and we are more terrifying than the power of nature, understand?"

"Exceed natural disasters? How is this possible?!"

Clark looked incredulous, although he knew he was special and that he was very powerful.

But because of his forbearance since childhood, he didn't know how strong his power was.

"No, your understanding of your own power is too shallow. Today I will teach you the first lesson."

Arno grabbed Clark's shoulders, pushed him forward, pressed the back of his head, and made his face face the violently rotating tornado.

"Now, use your power to break this tornado."

Clark felt the strong wind that kept passing over his face, and his heart was pounding!

He subconsciously wanted to turn his head to ask Arno, but because he was pressed on the back of his head, he couldn't turn around, so he could only shout loudly in the wind:

"Use my power to break it? How should I do it?!!"

"There are too many methods, and the simplest ones are.

Use your power to break it, blow it out with air, use super speed to offset it in the opposite direction, and use the biological force field to extinguish it.

Oh yes, your current use of the biological force field is too low-level, and it is estimated that you can't do it, but you can still do the first three."

Clark heard this, a little unconfident:

"I... I really can do it These?"

Behind him, Arno said slowly and expressionlessly in the voice of reading a script:

"Clark, show your confidence.

Think about it, if I wasn't there just now, you would have lost your adoptive father.

But if you can do the things I said, you can not only save your adoptive father.

You can also save more innocent civilians under this tornado and become a superhero they admire.

Don't you want to save your adoptive father and save more innocent people?"

After Arno finished speaking, his mouth twitched. God, he was really not suitable for such a righteous speech.

But it was obvious that these words were very useful to Clark.

"I understand, Godfather, I want to save my adoptive father, I want to save more innocent people, I can do it!"

Clark was obviously excited, he raised his fist, and punched the tornado with force.

Bang——————

He used so much force that a layer of white air waves appeared around his fist.

But the tornado was only hit by his fist, and his power instantly penetrated the tornado and dissipated in the air.

Tornado: What the hell went by so fast? ? ?

This little injury was not painful to the huge tornado, and it was repaired in an instant.

"Clark, don't just use brute force, learn to control every bit of your power and spread the power from your fist."

Arno said, stomping his foot lightly on the ground.

The ground under their feet suddenly shattered like a pixel block and spread nearly a kilometer.

But Clark was surprised by the perspective.It was discovered that Arno had used a force that could break the ground of nearly a thousand meters.

Only the surface of the ground was broken, and there was no damage underground.

He had always thought that his control over power was good enough, but now it seems that in the eyes of true superhumans, he simply had no control at all.

At this moment, the two had been swallowed by the tornado and were in the center of the tornado.

The only two people who were awake under the bridge, Martha covered her mouth with a worried look.

Jonathan was calmer and comforted Martha, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

Even if their son was not an ordinary person, he couldn't help but worry about being swallowed by such a natural disaster.

But he couldn't do anything at the moment, he could only believe in his son and that man!

However, the two people in the violent tornado stood still, and the huge suction force in the tornado had no effect on them.

Clark felt the terrifying tornado sweeping over his body, but it couldn't blow him away at all.

After finding out that it was not as strong as he had imagined, his pounding heart began to calm down.

"Spread the power from your fist..."

Clark clenched his fists, closed his eyes and felt his own power.

He imagined the scene where Arno crushed the ground without hurting the ground, and pondered the mystery.

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Clark's eyes suddenly opened, his clenched fists relaxed, and he began to accumulate power!

"Spread it out for me!!!"

With a loud shout, his fist swung out slowly and quickly!

Bang——————————————

With a long sonic boom, the white air wave spread out with his fist as the center point, instantly breaking up the tornado in front of him!

A tornado suddenly became half a tornado.

The power was lost, and the tornado naturally dissipated.

"I did it!!!"

Clark turned around and shouted to Arno excitedly, like a child waiting for praise.

"Yes, you learn quickly, but when doing things, you should not only consider the present, but also the consequences."

Arno pointed to the sky, his eyes lit up red.

Clark was shocked. Is this the same thermal vision as his? !

Could he be one of my people!

But before Clark could ask, the thermal vision in Arno's eyes, which was much thicker than his, gushed out into the sky.

Zi————————————

The vehicles in the sky that were blown up by the tornado and now scattered by Clark and fell like raindrops, all turned into nothingness in less than a second.

Not even a drop of molten iron fell, it evaporated out of thin air!

People in Kansas who own vehicles -N

Clark stared at this scene in amazement. Are they really the same species?

Can thermal vision be so thick?

"Okay, today's first lesson ends here. Tomorrow, for the second lesson, we will go to Gotham City!"

Arno's mouth curled up with a somewhat excited smile.

He wants to create a different Superman, a Superman that will make the world's evil feel extremely terrified!