American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

Noon sun.

The sun is shining brightly.

The sunlight hitting Byron was like some kind of energy, and it seemed as if the seal on his body had been unlocked. Byron's back underwent strange changes.

The originally thin body became plump and strong, and the muscles bulged out. In just a short moment, the originally thin boy suddenly turned into a two-meter-tall macho man with muscles all over his body.

But what's even more striking is that those eyes instantly turned into pure black, looking as terrifying as two deep black gems in the night.

"Roar!"

Like a werewolf or a wild beast, Byron stood up suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?" Clark secretly stood vigilantly in front of the two women, but in the next moment, Byron rushed in front of Clark like a bolt of lightning, waving his fist and hitting Clark's chin with a standard uppercut.

"Oh!"

Without even time to react, Clark was knocked away with huge force.

It jumped into the air and flew dozens of meters, then crashed into the wooden house and fell into the barn.

"Hoohoo!"

After punching Clark away, Byron kept breathing heavily like a werewolf.

The gasping sound, like that of a wild animal hunting, made Lana and Chloe's faces turn pale.

But contrary to their expectations, Byron, who knocked Clark away, ignored the two women. Perhaps in his eyes, the two women did not pose a threat.

He bent his legs slightly and jumped far away. The naked figure rushed into the dense forest and disappeared.

After Byron disappeared, Clark, with a dusty face, walked out of the abandoned cabin in embarrassment.

Brush the dust off your clothes,

Clark still can't believe that Byron could punch him away.

The big boy rubbed his sore chin, looked at Lana and Chloe, and asked anxiously: "Where did Byron go?"

That guy's condition is very wrong now, and he must be found immediately.

"Clark."

Lana swallowed and said nervously: "I, we seem to be in trouble."

"Byron ran away."

The three people in the group looked at each other.

They didn't expect that the situation would develop like this.

"What should we do? Clark." Lana asked anxiously: "It would be a disaster if Byron ran out on the street in such a state."

"I, I don't know." Clark also looked confused, but soon, he thought of a way.

The big boy clapped his hands, puffed up his chest and said, "I have a solution!"

"What?"

Clark looked proud: "Why don't we ask Gino?"

Luther Chemical Plant.

After the Hei Ge hijacking incident, the security level of the factory has undoubtedly increased by several levels.

Now entering and leaving the factory even requires special security inspection equipment to ensure that personnel do not carry metal products that can threaten personal safety.

But Clark and the others were stopped outside by security.

After waiting for about a minute, Jino, wearing a white shirt, walked out of the factory.

"what happened?"

Before she could get angry with Gino again, Chloe anxiously told the boy about Byron.

"so."

Jino stared at the three of them with a strange look on his face: "You released an extremely dangerous guy from the "cell" where he was imprisoned?"

"Big, that's about it."

Several people lowered their heads and looked ashamed.

"Sigh." Gino held his head, he really admired Clark and others' ability to get things done.

Clark looked at Gino eagerly: "So what should we do now?"

"Don't worry." Gino calmly reassured the three Clarks.

The boy just snapped his fingers, and as a breeze blew by, the magical energy from heaven soon blew through the town in the form of a breeze.

"Found him."

Since the age of eight, Byron has felt that his life has been spent in a dark underground wine cellar.

It cannot be exposed to sunlight, otherwise it will go crazy and hurt others.

This weird characteristic makes him hate himself and his parents very much.

If they hadn't sent him into that damn experiment, he could have enjoyed an ordinary and wonderful life like any other normal person.

Go to high school, chase a good girlfriend, then break up, take out a loan to go to college, work, pay off the loan, marry a wife, have children and live out your life.

But everything was ruined, and he could only relieve his pain day after day like a maggot hiding in the darkness by writing melodious poems.

However, Byron, who has fallen into a manic state again, does not intend to live that kind of life anymore.

Whether they are animals or humans, they all have emotions and are angry.

Byron, who was running in the dense forest at this moment, had only one thought.

That is revenge, revenge against the owner of Metron Laboratory who is the culprit of all this: Lionel!

"Ho ho."

As he kept running in the lush forest, Byron's fingers slowly grew sharp hook-like claws.

Tear out Lionel's throat and kill the damn Ziben family!

At Luther Manor, Lionel continues to torture Lex as usual.

"Well, you have a pretty good resume, you graduated from Yale, but your work experience is terrible."

Not caring about Lex's gloomy gaze, Lionel slowly said: "You were not admitted to the Luther Group."

The interviewer left disappointed, but Lionel was like a victorious general. Although he couldn't see it, he still taunted Lex: "I have to say, your vision is really bad."

Lex sneered in response.

Lionel was about to say something,

However, several shrill screams coming from outside the window interrupted him.

"what?"

Lex stood up alertly and walked slowly to the window.

Through the clean glass mirror, Lex saw a figure knocking over the security guard guarding the door at a very fast speed.

At the same time, the castle door was pushed open, and the old butler ran into the hall with a serious face: "Master, young master, you must leave immediately."

"There's a strange guy trying to break into the castle."

Lionel didn't take it seriously and knocked his cane angrily: "Are the guards I brought with me useless? Can't even stop an intruder?"

The old butler shook his head and interrupted Lionel's endless complaints: "There is no time to complain. You should go to the top floor immediately. There is a helicopter parked there, and Master Lex can fly the helicopter."

Time was urgent, and the old butler's excellent professional ethics made him think only about how to protect the safety of the family head.

"Take us there."

Compared to Lionel's stubbornness, Lex is obviously much smarter and knows how to assess the situation better.

He stood up and walked toward the stairs, turning his head to look out the window.

Several security guards who were fighting with the mysterious man were already lying motionless on the lawn, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Hmph, only cowards will run away. Jack, organize the manor's personnel and prepare firearms and weapons."

Lionel dismissed Lex's reaction and insisted on staying here. He pushed the sunglasses on his face with his hand: "I believe in the power of thermal weapons!"

"If he dares to break in, shoot him!"