I became a god in American comics

With his godfather around, he had nothing to fear. After all, in his opinion, his godfather was the most reliable person in the world.

He adjusted his breathing, and the biofield was connected to the earth's magnetic field again, and the speed of his body falling slowly decreased.

Falling...

Falling....

Stop!!!

When Clark's body was less than one meter above the ground, he hovered steadily!

He completely mastered flying!

"I did it, Godfather!"

He turned his head to look at Arno beside him, and almost couldn't catch his breath and fell to the ground again.

Arno was lying in the air in a supine position, holding popcorn in his hand, eating it with an expression of watching a good show.

"Godfather, this is not fun at all!"

"It's fun, and this is the fastest way to master flying, isn't it?"

Arno couldn't help but recall the first time he learned to ride a bicycle in his previous life.

His irresponsible father said that he would hold his bicycle, but he pushed him down the slope and made him "quickly" learn how to ride a bicycle.

Either fall or learn.

I have to say that this method is immoral, but it is really fast.

"What if I don't master it?"

"Then fall a few more times."

Clark: ...

"Okay, boy, stop complaining. Your godfather has been like this before. As for now."

The popcorn in Arno's hand disappeared, and his body straightened up.

"Let's see who gets to Gotham City first!"

Clark also straightened up and smiled excitedly.

"That's what I meant. I won't let you just because you are my godfather!"

This is more exciting than his first off-road driving yesterday!

Flying is the first ultimate dream of mankind!

"Then get ready. I'll count to three. Ready, ready, three!"

Bang————————————

Before the voice faded, Arno had already turned into a white wave and rushed out.

Clark hurriedly chased after him, shouting: "Godfather, you don't follow the rules!"

Arno's voice came from the far front.

"Your enemies won't tell you any rules, they will just do whatever it takes."

Two figures with air waves chased each other quickly in the air.

Gotham City.

It was just dusk.

The sky of Gotham had already darkened, making people feel extremely depressed.

Two figures wearing capes and battle suits appeared over the dark Gotham.

One was Arno wearing a silver-gray Destruction Suit.

One was Clark wearing a red-blue Nano Suit.

The Nano Suit was given to him by Arno, and was modified from Tony's MK85.

Although the defense of MK85 was not enough for Superman, Superman did not need a suit to increase his defense.

For them, the suit was more of a decoration.

It was good-looking.

Except for Arno's Destruction Suit.

As for Superman's own suit, Arno planned to wait until Clark finished the second lesson today before letting him make his own choice.

It was to become a god in the sun.

Or the god of death who guards the sun.

Arno took a deep breath of Gotham, which was more "free" than New York, and listened to the gunshots from time to time.

It is indeed the Gotham City with simple folk customs!

Arno smiled and pointed to the city under his feet.

"Clark, tell me, what do you see?"

Clark's super vision was turned on, and he quickly saw everything in Gotham from a high altitude.

His heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

Sin, full of sin, one side is normal, and the other side is hell.

This sounds normal, right? Where there are people, there is evil.

But when this evil reaches 50% of the whole city!

Small evil, big evil, or extreme evil, are all filled in this dark city.

It seems that this city is a city of sin!

This caused a great psychological blow to the young Clark.

He looked at Arno with pleading eyes, and even tears flowed from his eyes:

"Godfather, why did this city become like this? This is not true, right? This must not be true?!"

But Arno ruthlessly broke his self-deception.

"This is true, and it is not why it became like this, but it has always been like this."

Looking at Clark who was in despair, Arno threw out a branch of hope again.

"But there is no way to change all this."

Hearing this, Clark lowered his head and looked at Arno fiercely, his eyes full of hope.

"What way?"

"You!"

"Me?"

"You can change all this, Clark, change this dark world, and make it full of vitality and sunshine!"

ArnoNuo's eyes were burning, and his god-making plan began.

He wanted to create an omnipotent, strong-hearted, and without any weaknesses in this universe!

"Follow me."

Arno took Clark to the city below.

A dark alley.

A hooded man holding a free artifact was robbing a couple with their son.

Although the man and woman handed over all the money, in order to avoid the two people calling the police later, his information was found by the police.

He still planned to pull the trigger and end the couple's life.

But at this moment, the black shadow covered his whole body like the tentacles of the devil.

The moment he looked up, a figure like a large bat fell from the sky and instantly stepped on the robber.

Crack!

The sound of broken bones echoed, and the weight of the black shadow directly broke several ribs of the robber.

"Ah!!!"

Amid the screams of the robber, the low and hoarse voice of the black shadow came out.

"Go, get out of here."

Looking up, there was a pair of cold eyes under the half-covered bat mask.

Seeing the terrifying appearance of the visitor, the couple did not even dare to thank him and ran away with their son.

"Who are you?!"

The criminal under his feet asked with a painful wail.

Crack!

The black shadow directly stepped on the robber's right hand, which was trying to pick up the pistol that fell on the ground.

And lifted him up with one hand, the cold eyes under the black mask were like the eyes of the devil judging sin.

"I am the nightmare of you rats in the dark, the guardian of the dark, Batman!"

A hoarse and low voice came out of Batman's mouth.

A bat dart shining with cold light appeared in his hand.

In the robber's terrified eyes, it stabbed at him.

The robber closed his eyes tightly, ready to face the pain of death.

Crack!

As a result, the pain did not come as he expected, he was just nailed to the wall by the bat dart.

"Repent in prison, rat!"

After saying that, Batman turned around and slowly fell into the darkness.

"Hahaha, you hypocritical guy, you dare not kill me!

But when I get out, I will definitely find you and kill everyone around you!"

The robber realized that the other party was that group of so-called shitty superheroes, and he couldn't help but relax and even mocked Batman.

As we all know, superheroes never kill people.

This mockery, if it were another superhero, might have gritted his teeth and left.

But, he is Batman.

The bat figure, which had half of its body in the darkness, turned around without any warning and kicked the right knee of the criminal hanging on the wall.

Batman's eyes were full of anger, and his words touched the past that he was most reluctant to face in his heart!

If he hadn't established the principle of not killing before he became Batman, he would kill this bastard now!

But it's just not killing!

"You deserve greater pain for your sins!"

Batman held the robber's left crutch with his left hand and his left knee with his right hand.

Then...

Crack x2

Batman crushed his left hand and left leg with force!

Originally, he only broke the wrist of the robber holding a gun, but because of his own nonsense, all his limbs were comminuted fractures.

This is not over yet. Amid his screams, Batman took out a red-hot bat brand and slammed it into his forehead.

Sizzle...

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

A smell of barbecue came out, and Batman disappeared.

The criminal was already dying, with a charred bat mark on his forehead.

After Batman left, the robber did not wait for the police to put him in jail, but waited for two other people.

One silver-gray, one red-blue, two tall figures fell from the sky.

"What do you think of the little bat's actions?"

Clark frowned:

"Although the actions are to enforce justice, the behavior is to ignore the law and punish privately."

Arno continued to ask:

"Then what do you think should be done?"

Clark said righteously:

"Stop their crimes, send them to prison, and let the law judge them."

Arno smiled and asked the last question:

"Send them to prison, and then let them escape and continue to kill more innocent people?"