American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

To night.

"Hahaha!"

As Jonathan's words echoed in the silent square.

The night wind rustled the branches and leaves placed in the center of the square.

Speedmaster's men all laughed in agreement.

Regarding Jonathan's words, it was like hearing some funny joke.

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard."

Speedmaster opened his palm, crushed the kryptonite in his hand and threw it into his mouth.

With the flash of green kryptonite, the man's already strong physique looked even stronger.

"Who do you think can save you, Jonathan?"

Under the spotlight, the Speedmaster slowly opened his legs.

The slender red cloak swayed in the wind, like a wisp of flowing blood.

The air seemed to feel the murderous intent and became a little lower.

Speedmaster slowly opened his right hand.

The strong five fingers grasped Jonathan's neck.

The companions behind him had sickly smiles on their faces.

They can almost predict what will happen next.

Just like those worlds that Speedmaster once conquered.

He would twist the opponent's neck like a braid, and let the opponent's tragic death act as a means of intimidating the lamb.

In Jonathan's field of vision.

He saw the hand getting closer.

It seems that the God of Death has raised the death sickle behind him.

"Snapped!"

A suffocating feeling came from the neck.

Unable to breathe, unable to move, my body couldn't stop struggling and shaking.

Should I close my eyes and wait for death, or should I?

"boom!"

A sudden explosion rang out from my ears.

The suffocating feeling from his neck dissipated, and Jonathan heard a roar filled with anger and murderous intent roaring throughout the square.

"How dare you touch my father!"

It's Clark!

Jonathan opened his eyes.

In the huge square, Clark, who was like a ghostly afterimage, roared, and his fists turned into streams of light, covering and bombarding the Speedmaster.

The Speedmaster also responded quickly and maintained the same frequency with Clark!

Two figures were fighting.

The fists collided, and the hunting sound exploded.

The dust raised from the earth covered the sky and the sun.

"Should we help him?"

Staring at the two fighting figures, Super Girl stepped forward slightly.

"No!" Johnny Quick stretched out his hand to block the woman. He smiled slightly and showed his yellow teeth: "Let the boss play for a while."

"This young Clark is no match for the Speedmaster."

Supergirl looked away silently and focused on the battlefield.

As Johnny said.

Although the fight between the two shattered the concrete walls and trampled the concrete pavement.

However, compared to Clark's all-out effort, Speedmaster looked extremely relaxed in both his movements and expression.

It might only be a matter of time before the panting Clark loses.

"Isn't this possible?"

As if aware of Clark's weakness, Speedmaster's eyes lit up red, and he said: "I can give you a chance. Be loyal to me, and I can share this world with you."

"boom!"

Raising his arms to block the incoming punch, Clark gasped and refused without hesitation: "I will not associate with a madman!"

"madman?"

Speedmaster smiled, and after knocking Clark away with another fist, he said: "To be honest, I have been observing your world, and this world is completely different from ours."

"You idiots spend too much time protecting the weak."

"I doubt you have ever studied the laws of nature?"

"Buzz!"

The blazing heat vision roared towards Clark, hitting the big boy in the chest and sending him flying. The man of steel shattered the mud wall and fell into the church in embarrassment.

The crucifix hung high at the top of the center of the church, and below it, Clark fell to the ground in a panic, clutching his chest in pain.

Speedmaster enjoyed the pleasure of beating Clark. He raised his leg and walked towards Clark, and continued: "Natural selection, survival of the fittest."

“Things that contribute nothing to the world, eat, drink, reproduce, or breathe will cause human development to stagnate.”

"All I have to do is erase this worthless trash,"

"boom!"

With a sudden leap, he smashed the top of the church and then fell with a crash. His thick thighs stepped hard on Clark's chest: "I want to make evil eternal!"

....

"Damn, Clark is so impulsive!"

Metropolitan sewer.

In the corridor with rancid green water flowing, a mouse swung its four claws and pounced on the food on the mouse trap.

"Snapped!"

The wire touches and the mechanism moves smoothly.

The mouse was caught in the mousetrap, an inch away from the cheese.

Lex ignored Wonder Woman's anger and stared at the dead mouse until Wonder Woman slapped her hand on the table, interrupting Lex's contemplation.

"I can't wait any longer, I have to save Clark!"

Diana looked at the holographic image projected by the Cosmic Cube. Clark was currently being beaten with his knees by Speedmaster and his fists waving around.

The woman stepped out of the room.

The flickering candle seemed to be extinguished.

Lex leaned quietly on the sofa.

Bart stood in the corner, hesitating: "Should I attack too? Mr. Lex?"

"No, you stay here."

Lex sighed and pulled out a bunch of lightning-like weapons from a drawer on his desk.

He stood up with a firm gaze: "Children should not participate in this war!"

……

"boom!"

Another punch to the bloated cheek caused the earth to tremble.

Not far away, Wonder Woman, who arrived, was already fighting with Super Girl and others.

The battle between two women is obviously more enjoyable to watch, not to mention the battle between two Amazon female warriors. Every frame is an ultimate enjoyment.

But Speedmaster had no intention of admiring it. He raised his hand and hit Clark with another powerful slap on the cheek. He smiled and said: "I don't understand. Joe and Laila gave you such gifted and outstanding strength, but you But use them to protect vulnerable humans and lambs."

"Cough cough."

Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his ears were filled with buzzing sounds, Clark reluctantly raised his head: "Humans are not lambs."

"They have a lot of courage!"

Another voice sounded from behind Speedmaster.

"Crack!"

The thunder roared like a pillar and covered the Speedmaster.

The thunderous blow from the divine weapon of the Greek god hit the Speedmaster's body like a torrential rain, washing it away and pushing it back.

"Clark." Lex walked quickly towards Clark and stretched out his right hand.

"Snapped!"

Arms clasped, Clark wiped the blood from his face and stood beside Lex.

This was the first time that the two of them fought side by side, but they had to deal with an enemy that was far more powerful than the two of them.

The ruins of a collapsed church not far away began to tremble.

"boom!"

Along with the flying wood chips, a figure stood in the dust and smoke.

"you!"

No longer as calm as before, Speedmaster's voice was a little more angry: "This time it's true, you've pissed me off!"

"Buzz!"

As the words fell, fiery gazes were directed at the two of them.

"Buzz!"

Not to be outdone, Clark took a step forward and fired back with his heat vision.

The two heat visions met and seemed to ignite the surrounding air, filling the air with a terrifying chill.

Both sides know that only one person can make it out alive today.