American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

Bruce felt that he hadn't felt so light-hearted in a long time.

In the Batcave, he held expensive chocolates in one hand and put them into his mouth.

Some of these chocolates are made in France, and some are made in the country where the cocoa beans are produced, but no matter what, each one is an expensive brand and tastes excellent.

"Master Bruce."

The butler Ah Fu was standing behind Brother Eye in a neat suit, looking at the figure sitting in front of the computer desk with a look full of satisfaction.

That look looked like the look of an old father who finally saw his tired son could let go of some burdens and live happily.

Ah Fu couldn't remember when Bruce stopped eating sweets, but the moment he saw Bruce tasting sweets, the old butler felt a lot more relieved.

My master has finally learned to put down his burdens and enjoy a moment of happiness.

"Master, sweets are good, but don't eat too much."

Alfred watched Bruce eat the last piece of chocolate, and the chocolate wrappers piled up like a small mountain.

If it weren't for his grandfather exercising regularly, Alfu was really afraid that Bruce would faint from high blood sugar from eating too much chocolate.

"I know, Afu."

Batman nodded slightly, staring at the cold, blue-glowing computer screen, watching every move on it, while his other hand wiped the chocolate stains from the corners of his mouth.

It might be difficult for others to do three things at once, but it's easy for Batman.

The computer displayed the scene of Arkham Asylum.

The surveillance video showed the figure of the clown. He still had the same long dark green hair, and he was frantically banging his pale face against the solid wall.

He looked very depressed, and from time to time he was yelling at the monitor and putting on a sick and twisted smile.

"I'll get you some more meat."

Alfu glanced at the screen. No matter how many times he looked at it, he couldn't help but feel scared when he saw the clown's sick face.

After Alfred left, a black slime slowly rose from Bruce's shoulders under his black uniform. It formed a small head, which tilted its head and stared at Bruce and said, "The chocolate is very good. It's very delicious."

Batman: "..."

"It looks like we'll be partners from now on, right?"

Venom sneered. To be honest, after traveling through so many universes, this human being gave him the most special feeling.

He has infinite potential and extraordinary wisdom. Venom feels that if he follows him, his life will definitely be good.

After all, compared to his perverted host who wears a red tights and likes to look for food everywhere, this guy who calls himself Batman performs extremely well.

"maybe."

Bruce continued to stare at the screen with a gloomy look.

He closed his heart and thought to himself: "Will Batman need a partner? Batman never trusts anyone."

“The experiment was a success.”

In the dark underground experimental base, the silver-blue cosmic cube was emitting a faint light and flickering.

And above the cube was a cold figure floating.

The singer stared at Jino expressionlessly.

The boy was fiddling with several symbiotes kept in petri dishes at the moment, with a smile on his face: "As expected of Batman, you always bring me all kinds of surprises."

"Then, the remaining symbionts can be carefully cultivated."

Kino stared at the various creatures inside with an amused expression.

He plans to form an army of symbiotes and then arm them for future use.

When Kino walked out of the room, he shook the water stains off his hands, his face expressionless.

A signal from another universe suddenly sounded in my mind.

The young man moved slightly, and then his body flashed and disappeared like flowing water.

When Kino opened his eyes again, he found himself in a small room.

Inside the room, Peter was seen devouring a pile of hamburgers.

He looked like he was enjoying his meal and was very happy.

"Why do you eat so much?"

Kino was a little curious. Normally, Peter couldn't eat so much.

But today, I see that this kid eats better than anyone else.

"Don't mention it, Mr. Kino."

Peter wolfed down the last burger, burped with satisfaction, and looked at Gino pitifully: "You don't know what I've been through."

"There's explosive news these days." Peter cautiously glanced at the TV not far away and said, "The Asgardians in the divine realm have gone to war with us!"

"War?"

Jino raised his eyebrows slightly. Even he didn't expect things to turn out so interestingly.

It seems that Loki was very angry with Tony, and even rashly used the name of the divine realm to declare war on the earth.

"So when is the time set?"

Kino was very interested and he didn't want to miss such an opportunity to watch the fun.

"When is it scheduled?" Peter pointed to his round belly and said, "The reason I eat so much is that a war will start soon."

"The people in the Divine Realm set the time for one day later."

"They intend to fight a long-lasting war with Earth."

"Nick Fury is going crazy now." Peter stuck out his tongue with a gloating expression.

To be honest, he had never seen Fury in such a miserable state, looking half dead. It was said that Fury had been pestering those congressmen recently to ask them for funds and weapons.

So much so that now, the moment these congressmen see Fury, they want to take a detour and stay as far away from him as possible.

"So, has Fury formed an alliance?" Kino tilted his head and looked at Peter curiously. He was very curious whether Fury's Avengers plan could be completed.

Peter heard what Gino said and shrugged helplessly, "He really wants to complete his plan, but Mr. Stark doesn't seem to want to cooperate with Fury. He has been tinkering with some artificial intelligence recently and plans to create an army of Iron Men."

When talking about Tony's latest invention, Peter's eyes sparkled with surprise.

He thought this was extremely cool, especially the armor that could drive itself automatically without human control, which was exactly what every science and engineering student dreamed of.

"Really? That's pretty good."

Hearing Peter's words, Gino smiled slightly.

He was not surprised. After all, Tony Stark was that kind of person, very arrogant and conceited.

"And what I have to do now is to eat more and prepare for the upcoming big battle."

Peter clenched his fists and smiled optimistically: "After all, I am also an Earthling, and I should do my part to protect the Earth!"