American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

It was a cold, dusty house.

How to describe this house?

There are traces of temporary construction.

Wood chips were flying around, connecting into clumps.

The loud slam of the door made the wooden door tremble.

The originally dim room was instantly filled with light, and every corner could be seen by people.

There is no extra display in this house.

A table made of wood.

A man lying on a chair.

A huge starfish immersed in a water tank and a map hanging on the wall.

This is all the furnishings in the house.

It looks very simple, and it is indeed very simple.

As the wooden door opened, the sand and stones around the wall began to vibrate.

Trevor slowly raised his eyes.

Rays of light pierced through the darkness, shone into the hut, and hit his face, causing him to squint his eyes.

Trevor knew who he was, and he was also aware of what had just happened outside the house.

How should I describe my current mood? He had planned a lot, guessed a lot, and sacrificed a lot of people, but just like no matter how many ideas, thoughts and doubts he had, they would eventually be smashed to pieces by a solid iron fist. Now there was an objective fact in front of him, that is, Kino had thwarted his plan and his conspiracy.

His ideals and his revenge were easily destroyed by the young man in this instant. Although he had guessed and expected this ending, when it really happened and came before his eyes, he was surprised to find that he did not have the courage and determination to bear it. He was unwilling to fail, he was afraid of failure, he was terrified of failure, he was terrified of failure, but in the end he still failed.

Should I blame the enemy for being too strong, or blame myself for being too reckless?

Trevor didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

"You win."

Trevor raised his head and stared at the young man who was leading the group.

The other party is as tall and powerful as the legendary myth.

It seemed that as long as this man was there, his victory would look like a slim one.

How can I win?

Trevor racked his brains but couldn't figure it out, just like matter and reality would not shift according to human will.

"so."

Gino was still wearing the same clothes he wore when he first came to Smallwell Town, a white short-sleeved shirt and black trousers. He put his hands in his pockets and smiled at the depressed Trevor and said, "Our Mr. Trevor should teach my members a lesson."

"You have always believed that you are invincible and very powerful, but now reality has slapped you hard in the face."

Kino didn't turn around or look at anyone, but Diana and Clark still lowered their heads in shame because they knew who Kino was talking about.

They are still upset about the fact that they were almost controlled.

This is one of the events that can be recorded in the dark history of the Justice League. The last dark history was when all the members were hung on the tree by Barbatos' illusion.

"So, what I need to tell you is that you need to remain vigilant at all times."

After saying all this, Kino turned his gaze to Colonel Trevor, who had a cold expression on his face: "So, have a good journey, Colonel Trevor."

"Do you have any last words?"

Listening to Kino's words, Trevor sighed and shook his head. He stared at Kino and said, "What a pity. I almost succeeded, but you guys are much faster than I thought."

"But I have prepared a surprise for you here."

Trevor smiled, then he raised the pistol in his hand at lightning speed, pointed it at his forehead, and pulled the trigger.

"Snapped!"

The bullet fired and shattered the skull. A bloody afterimage instantly played out in front of everyone's eyes, and the lifeless body tilted to one side, pulling a pull ring under the man's seat.

pat!

The ring fell.

"Drip drip!"

The shrill sound echoed in the house.

This seemed to be some kind of device. After Trevor slowly fell down and activated the pull-ring device, the pile of chemical test tubes placed in the starfish container began to flash brightly.

"not good!"

Clark was the first to react. He just glanced at it and exclaimed: "What's in there is concentrated nuclear material. If it is really activated, it will raze the entire rainforest to the ground in an instant!"

Diana was quite annoyed: "This damn bastard, I should have killed him with a sword at the beginning!"

She really thought this guy was disgusting. He didn't even forget to trick them before he died. It was disgusting!

"Okay, we don't have much time. Clark, take everyone away and leave this to me."

Kino turned his head and interrupted Diana's complaints. There was no need to complain now. The most important thing was to take action immediately.

Swish!

The first person to move was Barry. This guy took a step forward and took Batman away as fast as lightning.

He knew that his teammates had their own abilities, but Batman was undoubtedly a mortal, so he had to take Batman away.

Clark and Diana also used their abilities to escape from this space.

Facing the flashing nuclear bombs throughout the room, Kino took one last look at the starfish lying in the bathtub, then smiled and waved goodbye to the starfish.

"Goodbye, Mr. Starfish."

After saying this, his figure disappeared in a flash as if the picture was distorted and frame-breaking.

boom!

Huge, brilliant fireworks burst into life, and the smoke and flames it raised intertwined and burned with each other to form a rising and twisted mushroom cloud of fire that rushed straight into the sky, breaking through the clouds and sending air waves surging through.

Almost the entire rainforest was covered and burned by the flames, and countless trees were melted and decomposed by the extremely high temperature in the first place.

Jinuo stood in the tall forest, gazing at the dense forest in the distance with a dim gaze.

"Here's the planning report I got on Trevor's desk."

Batman appeared out of nowhere and handed a booklet to Kino.

"He planned to control Clark and Diana to accumulate strength, and then use the ability of the alien starfish to control most of the American people, and then go to war with us when the time is right."

"So, this guy is a master of strategy?"

Keno takes the pamphlet and then sets it on fire as Batman watches.

The paper crackled in the flames, and Jinuo's eyes were looming in the flames.

"But it's all over now."

A breeze blew away the flaming paper, causing Jinuo to squint his eyes slightly. He stared at the burning forest in the distance with a calm gaze.