Marvel Comics: Starting with the Ability to Replicate Superhuman Talents

The sun disappeared.

Since the sun disappeared, darkness has once again enveloped the land of the United States.

Everything is dark.

There is no electricity, no Internet, and darkness permeates every corner of the earth.

Fear and confusion filled everyone's minds, and today was a terrible day.

Located in the Metropolitan Sewer.

An advanced underground drainage system makes the city's pipeline system extend in all directions.

The green, putrid liquid flowing in the center of the road roared through the pipes, bringing with it a sickening smell.

In a small secret room.

A few candles were lit here and there on the small stone wall.

The flickering firelight reflected everyone's faces.

Clark.

Diana.

besides,

A striking bald head.

They sat around a table, and in the center of the table and chairs was a piece of blue Rubik's Cube energy.

"Things are in trouble."

Lex spoke first, his green eyes full of solemnity.

"Based on the information the singer learned from intruding into the other party's network."

"The enemy invaded the world's network and took control of the water and electricity, while their leader flew into space and used the moon to block the light shining on the United States."

"One of his men named Johnny Quick is suspected to be a speedster, and he has not only released criminals from all prisons in the world."

Lex paused, glanced at Clark and said, "And according to the latest intelligence, they have arrived in the town of Smallville and kidnapped all the residents to search for kryptonite for them."

It has to be said that only in war can we understand the importance of artificial intelligence such as singers: the technological side can provide a lot of intelligence that is enough to determine the situation and the overall situation.

"I have a question."

Diana crossed her arms and looked impatient: "Where did Gino go?"

"I know this problem."

Clark opened his mouth and said hesitantly: "I expressed the prophecy to him, and then he seemed to go to find Batman. The two of them went mysteriously and I don't know where they went."

I have to say that after losing Keno and Batman, the Justice League seemed to have lost its backbone and had no idea what to do next.

Attack rashly?

The opponent's strength is also not weak.

"Everyone, I don't mean to interrupt, but you should know something."

The singer's cold voice came from within the Cosmic Cube.

One side of the six-sided prism cube lit up with blue light, and then a picture was constructed.

"This is..." Clark looked at the building on the projection and blurted out: "Church?"

….

The town of Smallville.

Men, women, old and young.

Police officer, farmer, businessman, pastor.

No matter what profession, no matter what status.

People were forced to gather in the square below the church.

There were crowds of people, but the square that should have been noisy was now extremely silent.

Everyone's face was filled with solemnity, panic, and fear.

Some even let out low-pitched sobs out of extreme fear.

Lana, Peter, and Chloe looked at the figures standing at the four corners of the square with complicated expressions.

A man in a black cloak wearing a jet-black battle armor with a night owl pattern welded on his chest.

A black-haired woman wearing a black wallet, a metal war skirt around her waist, and a long golden rope tied around her waist.

Also, a vulgar-looking red tight-fitting weirdo,

Also, the man standing on the steps of the church with a fist in one hand and an arrogant look on his face.

The man with a face that was 70% similar to Clark was raised up, and he stared at the crowd with an indifferent expression: "This world belongs to us!"

His tone was calm and somewhat unquestionable.

"Now, Lambs, let me introduce you to my companions."

The man's gaze swept over the man in black and the woman in black: "Night Owl, and Super Girl."

"And Johnny Quick."

"And." He pointed to the "u" pattern on his chest suit: "I am a super."

"Keep this name in mind, for in the future, I will be the king of all of you!"

Hearing these arrogant words, even Black Pete, who had the best attitude, had a look of distress on his face.

God testifies that He has no inclination to be a subject to others.

Lana's face turned pale, and she whispered to Chloe, who looked similar to her: "Where did Gino go?"

"And Clark?"

Listening to Lana's question, Chloe had a solemn expression. Her eyes fell on her cousin Louise not far away, and she shook her head and said, "I don't know."

As if he heard the whispers between the two, Speedmaster's sharp eyes locked on the two women instantly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I heard many of you talking about the name Geno Luther."

"And Clark, who has the same name as me."

"I can tell you out of kindness." Speedmaster looked up at the black curtain above the sky: "Maybe he knows that my best friends have lost their traces before I came here."

The man unclenched his fist in disinterest, and a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Originally, I planned to taste the joy of killing them myself."

"But now it seems."

He shook his head in disappointment: "They are just two cowards who would abandon their friends and relatives."

Speedmaster puffed up his chest, his eyes glowing red: "So lambs, don't expect anyone to save you!"

"All you have to do is kneel down!"

As the man spoke word by word, people in the hall looked at each other.

"I said!"

Speedmaster clenched his fists: "Kneel down!"

It is like the roar of a tiger in the forest, and it is also like the roar of a man about to die, which is shocking.

I don’t know who took the lead. The fear of death and cowardice and the expectation and desire for life made many people’s knees bend unconsciously.

"Snapped!"

The dull sound when the first pair of knees hit the ground implicates the herd effect.

More and more people are bending their knees.

Men, women, old and young.

Politicians may also be rich people.

Under the threat of death, dignity is lost.

As one person after another kneeled down, they seemed to be worshiping their emperor.

"very good!"

Supermaster watched with satisfaction as one after another humans whom he regarded as lambs knelt at his feet.

This desire for control made him drunk.

However, as time went by, the scene where everyone should have knelt down did not happen.

Among the kneeling crowd, there were still a few figures standing.

Like, like an ink stain on a clean white shirt.

Speedmaster's dark blue eyes stared at the only few people standing.

A middle-aged couple who looked familiar to me.

Three girls and one Xiaohei.

When everyone else chose to surrender, they chose to stand and express their attitude.

"Interesting." Speedmaster smiled.

"Wow~"

A gust of night wind blew by, and the man's laughter became louder and louder: "It's so interesting!"

"I didn't expect to see my adoptive parents in this universe."

Speedmaster licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes glowing red: "Jonathan, tell me, why don't you kneel down?"

"Because!" Jonathan pushed his wife away and tried to straighten his chest to show his self-esteem.

He said: "I will not bow down to a madman or a butcher!"