American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

Pain, dizziness, and wanting to vomit, this was Jerome's current physical state after being punched by Gino.

At this moment, the young man was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out.

The shirt was stained red with blood.

His cheeks were swollen, his brain was dizzy as if it had been filled with lead, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose. Jerome suppressed his nausea and struggled to open his eyes that were red due to concussion: "It's you!"

He looked at the expressionless Gino, who was now crossing his arms and looking down at Jerome.

"This is impossible!" Jerome covered his forehead and stared at Gino.

That punch just now was beyond what ordinary people could do.

You know, Jerome has also checked his body since waking up. The awakened electric energy has greatly strengthened his body, and even ordinary bullets may not penetrate his skin.

But Gino broke several of his teeth with just one punch.

Eliminate all options and the one remaining is the truth.

The other party has also awakened his superpower!

"What? You look surprised?" Jino sneered: "Did you feel that you had awakened your powers, and had bad thoughts in your mind like "I am the chosen one"?"

Jino's eyes were joking: "Unfortunately, the reality is that I am far stronger than you."

Gino's words successfully broke Jerome's guard. The man's pale cheeks turned from white to red, and then turned faintly black. He was obviously very angry.

"Shut up!" he yelled, raising his arms and shooting out the stored electricity.

"Crack!"

The thick electric currents were like roaring thunder dragons. Each electric current was the size of an adult's arm. They struck Jinuo with violent power.

"Hahaha!" Looking at the figure annihilated by the current, Jerome's eyes flashed with pathology: "Idiot, do you think I'm arguing with you? I'm just buying time for myself!"

"This is the gap between us, our IQs are crushing!"

Jerome's expression was ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Go to hell, soon your brother will go to hell to accompany you!"

Jerome increased the current output again.

Feeling that the overall situation had been decided, Jerome was madly talking.

Just as Jerome was venting his emotions, a faint voice came from the current: "Jerome, it's not okay to open champagne at halftime."

"What?" Jerome was stunned, and the lightning in his hand gradually went out: "How could you."

"Why don't you hide!?"

As the smoke dissipated, the blond young man stood intact, but unfortunately his custom-made white shirt turned into tatters.

"Do you need to hide?" Jino said calmly.

"Do you think it's because of IQ crushing?" Gino patted the flames on his shirt and raised his eyebrows and said, "Actually, your attack poses no threat to me."

While saying this, Gino walked towards Jerome slowly.

He really didn't know where Jerome's confidence came from. Maybe it was because the punch just now broke Jerome's head.

"You know what?" Jino said calmly and calmly, like a cat playing with a mouse: "Originally I planned to keep you alive and take you back, but now."

As soon as the words fell, Jino's whole body instantly turned into an afterimage and suddenly stood in front of Jerome, before he could react.

"Snapped!"

An iron hand, as if made of steel, mercilessly clasped Jerome's neck, and his blue eyes stared at Jerome's pale cheek without emotion.

"I will never allow anyone to threaten my family."

"So you'd better die!"

After saying this, Gino raised his other fist and punched it hard.

"Oh!"

The arm exerted force, the terrifying power broke through the air and rolled up layers of air waves, and the violent fist hit Jerome hard on the left cheek with strong wind.

"Kacha!" His fist easily shattered the bones,

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking. Jerome's thin cheeks swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and several broken teeth mixed with blood fell down his mouth.

Kino's punch made Jerome's concussion more serious, and the young man felt that there were three Kilo smiling at him in front of him.

There was a "buzzing" noise in my ears.

"Uh~" Jerome moaned meaninglessly.

Jino's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his fist again. Seeing Jino gradually raise his fist, Jerome trembled in his heart. If he was punched again, he would die!

Holding back his nausea, Jerome said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Please let me go."

Under the threat of death, Jerome, who was originally tough-talking and arrogant, immediately gave in.

"I'd like to work for you!"

He didn't want to die under Kino's fist. A flattering smile appeared on Jerome's face: "Kino, you are right. The strong should humiliate the weak. I am the weak."

"Haha." Looking at the subdued Jerome, Gino slightly let go of his left hand, allowing Jerome to breathe.

Seeing Jino's ambiguous smile, Jerome quickly prayed again: "It's worth more to let me go than to kill me!"

"I can control electricity and have super speed. I'm very strong!"

Jino tilted his head and nodded in agreement: "You are right, it is better to be alive than to be dead."

Seeing that Gino's attitude softened, Jerome relaxed in his heart and smiled on his face: "Yes, it was all a misunderstanding before. I'm very sorry."

"But."

Jino tilted his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I don't need you to live."

"Why didn't you say sorry when you attacked my brother?"

"It's too late to apologize now."

Gino stared coldly into Jerome's eyes, his eyes were full of cowardice.

Gino sneered: "If it weren't for the Luthor family's support for you, you would have died of being unable to pay your medical bills and would have been euthanized."

The medical system in the United States is not as cheap as advertised. On the contrary, in the United States, only rich people get sick, and the poor can only take painkillers to numb themselves.

"So." Gino said in a long tone, "A dead Jerome is a good Jerome."

After the words fell, Jino raised his fist.

"What!?" Jerome's face changed drastically, and his original joy was instantly filled with anger and resentment. The man's face was ferocious and he roared: "Fake! You devil, I curse you."

At this moment, Jerome was extremely angry. The other party was just playing tricks on him! He wanted to kill himself from the beginning.

"Oh!"

Before Jerome could finish his words, an iron fist far more terrifying than last time suddenly hit Jerome on the head.

The hard skull shattered instantly like soft tofu under the iron fist.

Some blood was sprinkled on Jino's face, making his expression look even more gloomy and terrifying.

White stuff mixed with skulls were scattered on the floor, leaving only the headless corpse twitching wildly, proving the unwillingness of the owner of the corpse.

"Sorry, what did you say?" Jino was carrying the headless body and put his other hand on his ear.

No one responded. Jino shrugged with regret: "In the next life, remember not to threaten other people's families. They don't have a good temper like me."

Well, the kind of good temper that blows your head off.