American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

The warm orange-red lights hit the mottled walls, outlining the warm and genial tones.

The moldy and rotten air in the dungeon, and the red ball of light shining brightly orange that seemed to symbolize hope, formed a strange artistic conception of decadence and hope.

Jino leaned against the wall quietly, staring at the huge ball of light and uttering words: "As the last descendant of Krypton, when Kal-El went on a journey across the universe, he carried the hopes and hopes of all the people of Krypton. dream."

"He was born to excel and should have shouldered all this."

"However, the bond with humans restrains him and limits his possibilities."

"Humans, such small, dirty and despicable creatures, are as ugly to us as uncivilized gorillas, but Kal-El actually fell in love with humans."

Gino listened to all this silently, but in his heart he sneered at Jor Al's ideas.

If it were the world he once lived in, he would agree with the other person's point of view, but this is the DC universe, the center of the universe is the earth, and almost all major events revolve around the earth and humans.

It is more appropriate to describe human beings as the chosen ones.

What annoyed Gino even more was Jor Al's condescending attitude.

It’s as if humans are just ants beneath its feet, ready to be trampled and trampled at any time.

"But you are different."

Qiao El paused, and a gentle beam of light that looked like God's holy light was projected from the light ball and landed gently on Jino, like a model on a grand stage.

"Jeno Luther, I have been observing you for much longer than you think."

"From the beginning with Jerome, to you personally killing the fat PE teacher."

The light ball's voice was filled with excitement and relief.

"I watched you grow step by step and watched you change."

"You are not weak like Clark Kent. You know what you want and you are willing to work hard for what you want."

"The glory and mission of the Kryptonians should be inherited by you, not the loser."

"This is your destiny."

Jor Al's voice came from the light ball. Immediately, the original red light ball gradually changed, building a small earth like 3D printing.

"And now, it's time to accept your fate~"

The original orange light extinguished, darkness swept around, and the quiet earth model slowly floated in the air.

It kept projecting faint blue beams of light all around, and in the next moment, everyone Jino knew slowly walked out of the blue light screen.

Their figures flickered, like images projected by some high-tech technology.

The girl with short blond hair stood expressionless, and Jor Al's voice echoed in the underground prison:

"Chloe, this girl who claimed to have a crush on you, when you came to this town, she was secretly in love with Clark Kent. This is betrayal."

Wearing a suit and looking like a business elite, Lionel stepped forward to the scene.

Jor Al continued: "Lionel, your nominal biological father, since you awakened your Kryptonian talent, he has secretly collected your saliva, hair and other tissues to try to find out the secret of the origin of your talent. This is greed."

Before he finished speaking, another bald man walked out of the light curtain.

Lex, with dull eyes, stood quietly on the spot, and Jor Al's voice sounded again: "Lex Luthor, your brother also used to be jealous of your abilities and talents when he was a child. This is jealousy."

"So." Qiao Al said quietly: "Humans are such a despicable race."

"Be with me."

Jor Al's voice gradually became louder: "Construct a world belonging to Kryptonians!"

"Converting the Earth to Krypton"

"Okay, shut up."

A sudden outburst,

The boy's impatient tone interrupted Jor Al's commotion.

The boy rubbed his neck, sighed, stared at the rotating earth model, and said in a disappointed tone: "I thought you could come up with some high-minded talk, but I didn't expect that you would still be like Heishencan."

"boom!"

The young man took a step gently.

The footsteps fell, making hollows on the solid floor.

The earth was broken, and Jino looked sarcastic: "The so-called betrayal, jealousy, and falling in love are all instinctive emotions of human beings."

Although Lionel is indeed a scumbag, this scumbag does not represent the entire human race.

Jino put his hands behind his back and expressed his opinion:

“No one is perfect and no one is noble.”

“People cannot choose the thoughts that suddenly arise in their hearts, but they can control their actions.”

"Chloe has never been with me. Whether she likes me or who she likes is her business."

"The Orientals once said that one's deeds have no bearing on one's heart. Perhaps you Kryptonians should learn more philosophical thoughts."

"It's you instead."

Jino took another step forward. The invisible creature's position was like a huge iron curtain covering the dungeon.

"Kaka~"

The iron chains shattered under the repulsive force, the iron doors of the dungeon were twisted, and everything was twisted under the cover of the biological position, including the "Jor Al" floating in the air.

"you!"

The voice inside the ball was a bit shocked. He didn't expect that the boy in front of him would develop the Kryptonian's ability to such a powerful level.

"And, the most important thing."

Jino's eyes lit up with crimson light and shadow rolling like lava.

"who I am."

"Or what I'm going to do."

The young man's head moved forward, and in the next moment, a deadly heat stream compressed by extreme high temperature shot out from his eyes and roared towards "Jor Al".

"Buzz!"

A layer of silver-gray energy shone on the light ball, wrapping it, and the heat flow that was enough to melt steel fell on it, causing ripples.

"It's up to me."

Gino strode forward again, each step breaking the solid ground beneath his feet.

The thermal energy colliding with the light curtain caused the peaks to blow in the short sleeves.

"No one can!"

Keno increases output power again.

Every cell in the body is roaring, running at full speed, supplying the solar energy accumulated by Keno day after day to his eyes.

"boom!"

Far larger and more shocking than before, the heat vision of a tall and thick man roared and hit the light screen.

"No one can control me!"

As Gino roared out these words, he was accompanied by a continuous bombardment of terrifying heat vision.

The pitiful ball of light could no longer bear it.

"Kacha!"

A crisp crackling sound sounded, and a scorching red stream engulfed the spacecraft.

As the spacecraft gradually melted and decomposed in the heat sight, Jor-El's slightly angry voice echoed angrily: "Geno Luther, you will regret it!"

However, what responded to him was an even more rapid and violent heat flow.

"Buzz!"

Along with the red light, it completely "swallowed" the spacecraft and melted the wall behind it.

Jor Al's voice no longer echoed. Looking at the charred and smelly remains of the spacecraft, Gino sneered: "And the most important thing is, I am a human being."