American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

A long spear was like a stream of light, constantly shuttling through the streets and alleys of the city.

If this book were a casual novel, it might be called a cultivator's sword-flying flight.

However, the silver light was like Yongdu's whistle arrow, ruthlessly taking away every life.

"Pfft!"

After nailing a tall monster to the wall, the magic gun completed its mission and carried the monster with its limbs severed towards Kino, where he was holding it in his hand.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this thing is really ugly."

Xiao Shan, who was hiding in the crowd, shook his head. These ugly creatures were really ugly. Perhaps the creator of these things had really bad aesthetic sense.

"As long as the monster is useful, it doesn't need to have too high ornamental value. It's not a succubus." Kino drew out his spear. Clark, who was standing beside him, stepped on the belly of the monster, which was struggling to get up, and stomped it hard to the ground, making it unable to move.

He glanced at Barry, whose eyes flickered. This guy must have thought of something unhealthy. After all, in the West, succubus means the same as fox spirit in the East. They are all stories of chance encounters. Kino said helplessly, "Maybe one day I should take you to hell to see the manufacturing process of those succubi. Believe me, you will completely lose interest in that kind of creature from now on."

Barry scratched his head and blew it down guiltily: "I was just looking at the skin structure of this monster. It looks very novel."

"This kind of professional matter should be left to professionals. You can't tell anything just by looking at it."

Jinuo shook his head and looked up at the sky: "Singer, send a message to Victor and ask him to come over."

"Got it, contacting Cyborg."

"Cyborg has received your order. He is heading towards your location and is expected to arrive in ten seconds."

The voice just fell.

"Shh!"

A sonic boom sounded in the night sky, and a huge tail flame left an orange-red light under the black night sky like a painter's brush, and a half-human, half-machine steel skeleton fell from the sky.

"Boss, you're looking for me?"

The armor on Cyborg's body closed, and he walked quickly towards the crowd, greeting everyone.

"You've come just in time, Cyborg. The singer is busy maintaining the operation of the Justice League Hall and the Watchtower, and does not have the extra computing power to follow the team."

Kino has even planned to go to the Transformers universe once he's done with this busy period and help the singer with a comprehensive upgrade.

To be honest, he missed those Transformers a lot after not seeing them for so long.

Gino pointed at the monster struggling under Clark's feet and said, "Look at the origins of these monsters that suddenly appeared in the city."

"no problem."

Cyborg nodded.

He lowered his head and one of his electronic compound eyes shot a beam of light across the monster.

As a cutting-edge product of Apocalypse's technology, the Mother Box can provide Victor with a terrifying level of persistence.

He just glanced down, and the Mother Box helped him break into the local military's internal network through the Internet and began to retrieve information about this monster.

"found it."

As expected of the owner of the Mother Box, Victor flipped his right hand and a projection screen appeared in his hand. On the screen was a chubby middle-aged white man.

The moment he saw this man, Clark curiously poked his head out and asked, "Who is this guy?"

Victor stared at the file on the projection and said, "He is Dr. Samuel Street, an expert at the military biological station. Street was originally going to send a virus called "Spore" to the military for safekeeping, but ended up creating an unidentified invader in the middle of the process."

A video popped up in Cyborg's hand, and some images began to play on the video.

A guy covered in a black robe approached the room where the virus was stored under the hail of military bullets.

"This intruder broke in there and entered a place called the Black Room and stole an artifact called the Flame Pearl."

"Then poor Dr. Street was exposed to the virus, and boom, he turned into an ugly monster, and it spread in all directions at a very fast speed."

"So, this guy is a pathogen, or you can call it a source of infection."

Jino clenched his chin and looked at Cyborg and said, "Do you know where this guy is now?"

"If we kill it, maybe we can stop this terrible virus from spreading at the source."

Cyborg nodded, he closed his eyes slightly and opened them again and said: "According to the information I got, this guy is now at his ex-wife's house."

"And judging by the divorce documents, this person has a serious tendency toward domestic violence."

The Flash made a playful joke: "Fortunately, Wonder Woman is not here, otherwise he would definitely beat the monster up."

Cyborg continued to talk about the current situation: "According to the analysis of the samples captured by the boss, this monster is not only extremely powerful, but also has the ability to create and assimilate others."

"When he's not around, he can mass-produce monsters as ugly as himself, and control them with his psychic powers."

“What is the speed of transmission?”

Batman, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly asked the point of the matter: "He can't split endlessly, that doesn't conform to the law of conservation of energy at all. How fast can he create monsters?"

"According to the cameras throughout the city, when the body temperature of these monsters is higher than that of humans, they will begin to split and spread their surface tissues to infect others, infecting one person every 10 seconds."

"This speed is not slow anymore." Jinuo sighed and clapped his hands to draw everyone's attention to him, letting everyone listen to him: "Now I will arrange the plan."

"You have all heard what Victor said about the general situation. What we need to do now is to take action."

"Flash, you and Clark go and lure those monsters scattered around the city to one place, and then," Kino glanced at Clark and said, "Use your heat vision to kill those monsters."

"I see."

Clark nodded seriously. Thinking that those monsters were human beings in their previous lives, Clark felt that perhaps letting them die in the heat vision would be the real relief.

"As for Cyborg and Batman, come with me and go to the doctor's house to take a look."

Kino sighed and kicked the pebbles on the roadside.

He knew that this matter was inextricably linked to the U.S. Army.

Whether in the DC Universe or the Marvel Universe America, the Army is a bunch of damn troublemakers, always creating all kinds of trouble and having others clean up their messes.

"After this is over, I will use my influence to get the White House to cut the budget for those bastards."

Kino felt that the reason these people could act so badly was that they had too much money.