American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

"Boom!"

Under the dark night sky, heavy rain poured down, nourishing the earth.

For the earth, this is undoubtedly a perfect autumn rain, nourishing all things.

But for pedestrians on the road, it may be a nightmare.

The sudden drop in temperature is likely to cause colds.

Not to mention that covering your body with wet clothes will only make it more uncomfortable.

Ore mining site located on the west side of town.

The half-built mine has been shut down for a long time.

Since a suspected wild wolf attack occurred at the construction site, the police have implemented a blockade here.

"Wow~"

The rain curtain passed by my ears, hitting the wet soil with a "tapping" sound.

The air is filled with a moist and slightly fishy earthy smell.

Clark took a deep breath and looked at the dark and deep pit under his feet, where raindrops dripped and made a sound of ticking.

Clark clenched his fists as the raindrops fell down his face.

After several hours of thinking, he finally made a decision.

"I have to face the truth, even if it's scary."

"Shh!"

Jumping towards the pit, water splashed everywhere, and Clark's figure disappeared into the mine.

"Tick tock tick~"

Raindrops kept falling through the holes above the cave and dripping down the cave walls.

The stone wall not far away is swaying with orange-red light, and the faint light illuminates the painted murals on the stone wall, which looks magnificent and mysterious.

In the swaying light of the fire, the sound of footsteps approached the fire from far away.

As I got closer, I saw a figure standing under the mural, and said quietly: "You are here."

Another tall figure nodded slowly: "I'm here."

"You shouldn't have come."

"."

"Okay, stop making trouble."

Clark stepped forward to break the eerie atmosphere.

Gino threw the torch to Clark with a smile: "It seems you made your own choice."

Clark's eyes were dark and he said in a low tone: "No one can escape his past, even if you have no memory of that time."

Seeing Clark's firm attitude, Geno stopped trying to dissuade him.

He took out the prismatic stone he brought from Lex from his pocket.

Clark looked at the prismatic stone.

The prismatic stone made of an unknown mysterious material shimmered with bright silver light in the firelight.

Gino slowly walked towards the stone wall, Clark holding a torch behind him.

Get closer, and you will see that the prismatic grooves are surrounded by various strange and weird symbols that look like hieroglyphics.

"let's start."

Without hesitation and decisive action, Jino grasped the stone and embedded it into the wall.

"Kacha~"

As the two objects were closely combined, the prismatic stone perfectly embedded in the wall erupted with dazzling luster, and with it, Clark's heart beat faster and faster.

The light turned from silver to gold, and the fiery light became grander and brighter, like thousands of fireworks exploding to their peak in an instant.

The hieroglyphics on the stone wall began to rotate violently.

"Kino, should we get out of here? That thing is not in the right state."

Clark grabbed his friend's arm and tried to take him away.

"No, let's wait." Jino didn't care. He didn't think a stone wall could hurt him.

As the aperture rotated faster and faster, it seemed to have reached a certain critical point, and a bright white light enveloped the two people like the particle light emitted from the arm of the cosmic giant.

"what!"

It was as if thousands of strange language narratives were poured into his mind. The severe pain caused Clark to open his mouth and scream. The boy raised his arms in pain and wailed: "Kino, something is wrong!"

"No, that's right!" Jino covered his forehead with a look of pain on his face.

It was like someone was forcing a book into a person's head. Keno pointed out the problem to the point: "These beams seem to be instilling something into us, maybe it's words, maybe it's thoughts!"

"Get away from here!"

Gino held Clark's arm, but in the next moment, blazing white light exploded.

"Pfft!"

As the beam dissipated, Clark's cheek hit the dirt and he fell to the ground.

"Hi~"

Gino threw away Clark's arm, feeling dizzy in his head. He shook his head with a strange look on his face.

There seems to be some kind of wonderful knowledge in my mind, like downloading a brand new language message from the C drive of my computer.

With his brain in chaos, Jino shook his head, then opened his hands and released a heavenly purification magic on himself.

A cool and refreshing feeling like spring water swept through the brain, and the original muddy feeling was no longer there.

Jino stepped forward and took the stone from the stone wall, leaned down again to release the purification magic to Clark, and threw it out of the hole.

"Wow~"

The rain is still falling.

As Gino's magic came into play, Clark, who was originally in a coma, faintly woke up.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

Clark opened his eyes and looked confused.

Looking around in the dark surroundings, only Jino was standing not far away.

"That ray of light knocked you unconscious." Jino knocked on his temple: "And it seems to have added an extra language to our brains."

"It's these things again." Clark covered his head with a look of pain.

Not only the physical discomfort, but also the psychological pain.

"Don't be anxious." Gino approached Clark and patted the boy on the shoulder: "The spaceship in your basement may also have clues."

"Want to visit your house?"

"By the way, my spaceship." Clark's eyes lit up, he wiped off the water drops on his face, and held his friend's shoulders: "Let's go to my barn!"

"Shh!"

Running in the night, like lightning.

The sound barrier generated at extremely high speed broke the rain curtain.

When Keno and Clark stopped again, they were already standing in the barn of Kent Farm.

A dim kerosene lamp was turned on, its shade casting light.

Clark strode forward and pushed aside the bales of grass in the barn.

A water-drop-shaped flying spaceship was quietly placed in the corner of the barn.

The silver-white spray paint adds some mystery and elegance to the spacecraft.

There is a prismatic depression on the top of the spacecraft, which matches the prismatic stone that Jino had in the cave before.

Gino threw the stone in his hand.

Clark caught the stone, squatted down and put the stone into the groove.

"Om~"

It seemed to be the starting key of the spacecraft. As the flow doors on both sides of the spacecraft opened, a series of golden light flowed in the small spacecraft cockpit.

Those mysterious words slid across the bottom of the spacecraft like flowing water.

As the words flowed, Clark's expression became increasingly ugly and gloomy.

There is no other reason. The information revealed by the mysterious text is as follows:

[To my dear son, on the third planet in this galaxy lives a group of backward races: humans.

You will be a god here.

Use your power to lead this flawed race, and it will be your great achievement. 】

"Pfft."

Clark's legs couldn't stop retreating, and he immediately fell to the ground.

Those big eyes were full of shock and confusion: "My parents actually sent me to conquer this place!?"