Marvel Comics: Starting with the Ability to Replicate Superhuman Talents

This is a cold and dusty house.

How to describe this house?

It is full of temporary structures.

Wood chips are flying and connecting to each other.

The huge sound of the door closing makes the wooden door tremble.

The originally dim house is instantly filled with light, and every place can be seen by people.

There are no extra displays in this house.

A table made of wood.

A man lying on a chair.

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

All these are all the arrangements in the house.

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

As the wooden door was pushed open, the sand and stones around the wall also trembled.

Trevor slowly raised his eyes.

Rays of light pierced the darkness, poured into the hut, and hit his face, making him squint.

Trevor knew who he was, and he also knew everything that happened outside the house just now.

How to describe my current mood? He 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 is an objective fact in front of him, that is, Kino thwarted his plan and his conspiracy.

His ideals and his revenge were easily destroyed by the boy at this moment. Although he had guessed and expected this ending, when this thing really happened and came to him, 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 afraid of failure, he was afraid 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 won."

Trevor raised his head and stared at the boy who led the crowd.

The other party was as tall and powerful as a legendary myth.

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

How should I win?

Trevor racked his brains but couldn't figure it out, just like matter and reality will not change with human will.

"So."

Kino was still wearing the same clothes he wore when he first came to Smallville Town, a white short-sleeved shirt with black trousers, with his hands in his pockets, looking at the depressed Trevor and said with a smile: "Our Mr. Trevor has taught my members a lesson."

"You have always thought that you are invincible and very powerful, but now reality has slapped you hard."

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

They still feel resentful about the fact that the two were almost controlled.

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

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

After saying all this, Kino turned his eyes to Colonel Trevor, who looked indifferent: "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, "It's a pity that I almost succeeded, but you are much faster than I thought."

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

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

"Pop!"

The bullet was fired and smashed the skull. The scene of bloody afterimages instantly played out in front of everyone, and the lifeless body tilted to one side, and at the same time drove a pull ring under the man's seat.

Pop!

The pull ring fell.

"Ding Di Di!"

The harsh 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 in the starfish container began to flash brightly.

"Not good!"

Clark was the first to react. He just glanced and exclaimed: "There are concentrated nuclear raw materials in there. 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 annoying. He didn't forget to trick them even before he died. It was disgusting!

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

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

Swish!

The first person to move was Barry. This guy took his legs and left with Batman at a speed as fast as a flash of 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 in the whole room, Gino took a 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 also disappeared with a twisted frame-drawing picture.

Boom!

A huge, brilliant firework burst out, and the smoke and fire it raised intertwined and burned to form a rising and twisted mushroom cloud of flames that rushed straight into the sky, breaking through the clouds and surging through the air waves.

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

Gino stood in the tall forest, looking at the dense forest in the distance with a faint gaze.

"This is the plan report I got on Trevor's desk."

Batman appeared from nowhere and handed a booklet in his hand to Gino.

"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 go to war with us when the time is right."

"So, this guy is a strategic master?"

Kino took the booklet, and then lit it with a flame under the gaze of Batman.

The paper crackled and burned along with the flame, and Kino's eyes were also looming in the flame.

"But it's all over."

A breeze blew away the flaming paper, causing Kino to squint slightly. He stared at the burning forest in the distance with a calm look.