American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

What should be done after a grand war ends?

Or how to describe it?

Why does the story always stop after the hero kills the dragon, and how does the story develop after that?

In the boundless universe, Keno thought a lot about this question.

It is unknown how long his war with Darkseid lasted.

But no matter what it is, just like a battery, it will eventually run out of power.

When Jino realized that the war was over, it was Darkseid roaring, and then Darkseid Heng fell down and floated in the cold universe.

This invincible world bully, tyrant, no matter what you call him.

In short, after a war with Jino that lasted for who knows how long, Darkseid drained every last bit of strength out of his body and then collapsed.

The end of an era, the end of a year.

Jino pierced Darkseid's torso with the World Tree Spear.

He thought this thing would be suitable to be taken back to Lex for research.

metropolis.

Although the newly built watchtower is very good, everyone is still used to staying in the Justice League’s headquarters.

So Kino set the meeting in the metropolis.

All the members of the Justice League sat tiredly in their respective chairs, but even though they were very tired, everyone's attention was still focused on Darkseid who was hanging on the wall not far away.

The former cosmic tyrant was hung on the wall in such a miserable state, but even though he was dead, the pressure emanating from his body still made people feel terrified.

"How did he die?" The Flash was a little curious. He was not the only one who was curious. Diana was also very curious: "Is Darkseid very strong?"

"Very strong?" Jinuo sighed. "I probably used 100% of my strength to fight him. You should have seen the universe where he and I fought. The entire area collapsed and was destroyed because of the battle."

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say. I'll leave the rest of the work to you."

Kino rubbed his brows and stood up. The long battle made him tired, and he planned to rest for a while.

Everyone naturally knew who was the one who really contributed to the battle, and they also agreed that Kino should go and rest and leave the rest of the chores to them.

Leaving the metropolis and the devastated city, Kino returned to the castle in the small town.

The boy rubbed his neck and pushed open the heavy wooden door of the castle: "I'm back."

"Kino is back!"

The blonde girl Kara cheered, climbed over the railing and leaped towards Kino from the second floor.

"It's heavier again!"

Kino smiled and hugged Kara, who was already a half-grown girl, with a helpless and doting smile. Sometimes he really envied Kara, who was carefree and happy.

"The master is back."

Compared to the playful Kara, Fiona seems much more calm. She still has short hair and looks heroic.

The old butler Jack looks a little old.

This housekeeper who has been with him since he moved to the town is not only loyal but also conscientious in his duties.

"came back?"

Lex also walked out of his room. He was wearing a white coat and was obviously going to work in the town factory.

"Well, I'm back."

Jinuo smiled softly: "I will stay at home for a few days to rest."

"Ask the maids to bring me a glass of milk."

"I want some milk."

Kino didn't know how long he slept. When he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn outside.

The dutiful maid knocked on the door and brought the milk.

Kino had a simple breakfast of bread and milk and went downstairs. He planned to take a walk around the neighborhood to relax.

However, the phone call brought by the old butler Jack interrupted Kino's plan.

The caller was Clark, who invited Keno to a football game.

Well, the members are all superhuman.

There are only two people, Keno and Clark.

Only two of them were built to engage in physical combat without having to worry about the other getting smashed.

Kino quickly brought a few bottles of amber-brewed wine to visit Clark.

They ran around the Kent farm laughing and hitting each other with a football until one of them was knocked out.

"Hoohoo."

Clark wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked at the football in his hand with emotion: "We haven't had so much fun in a long time. We've played so much."

"Yeah." Gino sighed, "Since we all became superheroes, a lot of criminal incidents have occupied our time."

As he spoke, Gino poked Clark's shoulder with some gossip: "How are you and Lana doing?"

"Lana?" When Clark heard his friend mention this name, the expression on his face was a little unnatural.

He rubbed his sore neck, his face showing a bit of loss and a bit of free and easy temperament: "Just like you said, doing good deeds has taken up too much of my time. Between realizing my life ideals and love, I chose the former."

"And Lana obviously won't wait for me. I recently heard that she found a boyfriend in her school."

Kino listened to Clark's words and felt a little amused.

Sure enough, even though Clark has now become Superman and one of the four giants of the Justice League, he is still going to suffer a heartbreak.

"So you still like her now?"

Clark shook his head: "I don't know, Gino, just like you can't decide whether you like Diana or Zatanna."

Kino was speechless. My goodness, Clark has been hanging out with others for so long that he has actually learned their sharp-tongued ways.

"I'm different from you." Jino waved his hand: "And they are not Lana either."

"But Lana and the others might be on vacation soon, so we can get together then."

Keno raised his glass to Clark.

Clark smiled and nodded: "To be honest, I'm curious about what Lana's new boyfriend looks like."

The two clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp. Feeling the spicy wine sliding through their mouths, Clark's face also flashed a blush: "Speaking of this, not long ago a classmate sent you and me a party invitation. It's a reunion for our senior year alumni. Do you want to attend?"

Kino originally planned to refuse. After all, with your identity and status, no matter where you go, you will become the focus and the subject of heated discussion. If you really go, then the party will become a Justice League fan meeting.

He could even imagine how many people he would sign his name for that night.

But when I thought about the fact that I was taking a rest, maybe there was nothing wrong with joining a gathering of ordinary people.

As he thought about it, Gino shrugged and said, "Why not? We can go and see it together."