American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

Justice League Hall.

Monitoring room.

The projections of countless cities fell on the huge wall screen, and Batman stared at the big screen not far away expressionlessly.

He was sitting on a chair with a cup of coffee in his hand.

"Another patrol, nothing unusual in Gotham City."

Diana's voice came from the headset.

“It’s business as usual in Beach City.”

Clark's voice also joined the conference conversation.

"Continue surveillance."

Batman responded, resting his chin on his hands.

He is thinking.

Where is the whereabouts of the Mother Box placed in human hands?

"Victor."

Carefully pushing open the closed door, the no longer young black man carefully looked at the figure standing outside the window.

"Maybe you should come out for a walk."

"How I live my life has nothing to do with you!"

The boy took off his coat, revealing a metal body.

The remaining half of the face showed a gloomy look: "If you could have followed me that night, my mother would not have died in a car accident, and I would not be like this ghost."

The boy's words were like swords piercing the man's heart. He was silent for a long time, then took out a recorder that had been prepared from his pocket and put it on the table: "I know you are very upset now, I hope you can listen to this."

After saying these words, he turned and left.

The boy was silent. Shortly after his father left, he turned on the phonograph his father had left for him.

"Zizi~"

The sound of electricity pulsed, and the sound rang from my ears.

"Victor, your current abilities are extraordinary and extremely powerful."

"You have endless potential."

"In the online information world composed of 0s and 1s, you are the absolute overlord."

"In modern life, no one can escape network devices."

"And you have the ability to easily break through the firewall, invade other people's electronic devices, and paralyze a country's network."

"This ability is very powerful and very domineering. The reason I am telling you this is just to tell you."

"You need to understand what you should do with this ability."

“Being a hero like those in the Justice League that everyone admires, or being a villain that people fear.”

"But no matter what choice you make, I love you."

Victor silently put down the tape recorder in his hand.

He took a deep breath, rolled his metal throat, closed his eyes slightly, and appeared in the online world in an instant.

Just like his father said, he is the absolute overlord on the Internet!

"So, who am I supposed to be?"

His mother's face flashed in his mind, and he made up his mind. Victor's mind turned, and his body flashed in the Internet world, heading towards the tower network where the Justice League was located.

then.

boom!

A figure blocked Victor's steps.

"Intruder, obliterate!"

The short-haired woman suddenly appeared and blocked Victor's sight. She instantly mobilized countless programming data and threw them at Victor.

"Fake!"

There was no time to respond, and the huge data flow turned into two Western fire dragons and roared towards Victor.

The boy stumbled away from the dragon and watched two fire dragons bite into a tall building made of data streams.

Brick walls flew, and Victor fled in panic, shouting: "I am not an intruder!"

"My name is Victor. I am a college dropout. I am here just to help you! Help the Justice League."

Facing Victor's explanation, the singer's expression remained unchanged, but he just constructed more data hounds to hunt down Victor.

"damn it!"

Victor is forced to fight back, creating a data submachine gun in the online world.

"I came to you because I have a Mother Box at home!"

He shouted out the information, and the dragons and hounds around him stopped biting.

"We are communicating." The singer responded expressionlessly.

And in the real world at this moment,

"Batman."

The singer's cold voice sounded from the headset.

"explain."

Bruce raised his heavy eyelids and asked.

"A young man named Victor wants to hack into the Justice League's firewall and claims he has the Mother Box."

"Mother box?"

Batman straightened up instantly. He would not forget the story of the three Mother Boxes.

"Where is the boy now?"

Walking in the alley, Silas Stone slowly exhaled a breath, his eyes full of helplessness.

A car accident not only changed his son Victor, but also took away the life of his wife.

At that time, his son Victor was also in danger. In order to prevent himself from losing his two loved ones overnight, he chose to use the Mother Box in the Interstellar Laboratory to rescue his son, but the Mother Box also turned him into a human being. A half-human, half-machine creature.

"Buzz~"

Before Silas could think too much, the sound of wind above his head interrupted his thoughts.

"Gah!"

The shrill screams were particularly harsh in the silent night. Silas looked up and saw several monsters wearing alien armors roaring at him.

The monsters swooped down with flapping wings and grabbed Silas's arm amid his horrified shouts!

Chebeli.

"so?"

Steppenwolf suddenly raised his head, an evil smile flashed in his eyes: "Has the demonoid found the last Mother Box?"

"And in Gotham City?"

"Open the mother box transmission channel!"

He stood up and grabbed the sharp ax in his hand: "I'll go over now!"

hum!

The Mother Box erupted with bright light, creating a space passage. Steppenwolf waved his hand, gesturing for his demonoids to follow him.

"soon."

Steppenwolf walked into the space passage with a delighted smile on his face: "Soon I will be able to conquer this world and return to Apokolips!"

"Here we are."

With the golden magic beam flashing, two figures stood on a desolate and barren land almost at the same time.

"Life protection."

Gino casts magic to prevent the two of them from being exposed to radiation.

"What's there?"

Barry put on his red Flash uniform and was looking up at the tall buildings not far away.

It was covered with black metal material, which looked mysterious and terrifying.

"The mother box can transform the landscape, and these black metals are a kind of defense for the mother box."

Jino picked up a stone on the ground and threw it gently.

"Shh!"

The stone drew a graceful arc in the air and swept toward the distance.

Then, as if sensing a beast invading the territory, the black matter instantly turned into sharp blades and stabbed the stones, turning them into dust!

At the same time, seemingly sensing the whereabouts of the intruder, one demonoid flapped its wings and flew out one after another, and countless dense rays of light fell towards the two of them.

Jino raised his arm, and a golden magic light shield emerged. Thousands of beams of light fell on it and splashed out ripples like a stone sinking into the ocean.

"Okay, Barry, get ready to fight."