American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

"I would like to know, to paraphrase the wise words of the Eastern Sages: What medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

In the Luther Group, Gino turned the pen in his hand and stared at Clark who was hesitant to speak: "What do you want to say?"

At this moment, the big boy's face was flushed, and he looked like he was hesitant to speak, which was exactly the same as Bart's expression before.

Shortly after Bart left, Clark suddenly came to his office.

Obviously, the security guards downstairs cannot stop Paris, who has the speed of the Flash, and Clark, who has the speed of the lightning.

Gino couldn't help but start to think that maybe he could train Bizarro, and then let the guy come to see the gate?

"Uh, that's right, Gino." Clark sneered and pulled the chair under his butt so that he and his old friend could get closer.

"You know, the town has been turned upside down since our identities were exposed. I can't even go to school now, otherwise someone will have a heart attack and be hospitalized out of fear."

Clark sighed: "And staying at home is so boring. I feel like I'm wasting my life, so I want to find something to do."

"So?" Gino tilted his head and stared at Clark.

Clark's "Pictures and Daggers":

"I want to ask about the Justice League..."

"Wait, stop it!" Before Clark could finish speaking, Gino raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "My suggestion is that maybe you should talk to Martha and Jonathan."

Unlike his own free will, Clark's good adoptive parents had a lot of control over Clark.

If they learn that Clark joins the Justice League without permission, they may have a lot of trouble again.

"I know, I've talked to them." Clark smiled, picked up a model on Geno's table and played with it.

"To be honest, even I didn't expect that their attitude would be to support me joining the Justice League and becoming a hero."

Clark poked at the splicing joint of the model, but the force seemed to be too much. The spliced ​​model collapsed, and the scattered model fragments scattered all over the table.

Clark was a little embarrassed. He tried to pick up the fragments of the puzzle on the table and said: "Perhaps it was the shadow brought by General Zod's visit to the earth. They have now figured it out. It is okay to know that this world is not beautiful. Danger, the public needs superheroes.”

"Then you decided you wanted to join the Justice League." Geno added what Clark had not finished.

"That's it." Clark reassembled the model and puffed out his chest while breathing a sigh of relief: "To be honest, I really hope that I can become a hero."

"Helping people and helping those in need makes me feel valuable and that I can contribute to the world."

Well, Clark's statement is very consistent with his character, and he is as upright and upright as ever.

"Well, if you look at your strength, your strength is impeccable." Geno smiled and looked at Clark, who became nervous again because of one sentence: "But there is a problem."

"It's an unwritten rule in the universe. Whether a superhero or a super villain, he or she will have a title before debuting."

"For example, that guy in Gotham City who likes to run around in tight clothes, promote himself as a messenger of revenge, and calls himself Batman?" Clark immediately thought of that man. After all, he had robbed someone else's bank money and was still there. The town fought with each other.

"That's right." Gino sighed, some famous American code names flashed through his mind.

"Butcher."

"The Tyrant of the Universe."

"Death knell."

"Batman."

"Punisher."

"Green Arrow."

"Spider-Man."

There are countless titles for these heroes or villains.

"So, what title do you think of?"

Listening to Gino's inquiry, Clark frowned slightly.

To be honest, the replacement number thing made him a little hesitant. Several names that he thought were good flashed through his mind. Clark tentatively said, "How about Laser Man?"

"Laser Man?" Gino looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Yeah, it's very fitting that it can emit auroras from its eyes."

Hearing Clark's description, Gino couldn't help but smile: "Besides me, if one day someone can shoot heat vision from his eyes, shouldn't there be two Laser Man?"

The proposal was rejected by Gino. Clark also felt that what the other party said was reasonable. He thought about it and said again: "So, Flying Man?"

"Iron Man? Because I'm invulnerable and as hard as steel?"

Listening to Clark's imaginative expression, Jino felt as if his head was getting bigger.

Reluctantly, he raised his hand to stop Clark. Gino sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll help you pick a name. Use the "S" mark of our Al family to represent hope. Your debut code name will be Superman!"

"Superman?" Clark chewed the word carefully and liked it more and more.

"Yes, Superman, a transcendent person, has a beautiful meaning!" Clark couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Then, from today on, I am Superman!" Clark stood up slowly, straightened his back, and let the morning sun shine on his body. At this moment, he was extremely proud.

……

"boom!"

Ling Lie's fist hit the black mask again, and the huge force caused the black figure to lose its center of gravity and fall to the ground.

Batman let out a muffled groan and fell onto the muddy and sewage street.

Just now, after he experienced a fight with a criminal, the woman he saw in the photo not long ago approached him.

Batman was not surprised by this. The photo he sent was also a test.

"I say, you answer."

Diana shook her head, and the lasso of truth in her hand instantly tied Batman's shoulders.

"what is your purpose?"

Batman's face was expressionless. He was not going to answer Diana's questions. He was already prepared to be tortured and forced to confess. The moment he was tied up, he called the butler Alfred. Soon Alfred would be able to remotely control the bat. Fighters come to support.

However, a strange energy from the Lasso of Mantra flowed into Batman's internal organs like water, and then went straight to his brain.

Unable to control himself, Batman gritted his teeth and said, "Test."

Diana tilted her head: "What are you testing for?"

"Testing, um," Batman tried to shut up, but the power of the Lasso of Truth made him speak almost through his teeth: "Testing the relationship between you and Geno Luthor through photos, and then planning to use you as an intermediary to test Geno Luthor, make sure I join the Justice League and keep an eye on Geno Luthor."

Like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, Batman's words became smoother and smoother, revealing all the plans in his mind.

As the words rose and fell, the expression on Diana's face became increasingly weird.

Memories of the past began to come to mind, and Diana admired Gino's high vision. She finally understood that what Gino warned her 83 years ago was true.

: "When you see Batman, stay away from him."