American Comics: Start To Become A God, I Choose Science And Magic Double Cultivation

Jason hung up the phone and left the restaurant with his head down.

Seeing this, Clark hurriedly followed, even ignoring the waffles and bacon he ordered.

Along the way, Clark found that the opponent's anti-tracking ability was very good. With his two super abilities of Super Vision and Super Hearing, he almost lost track of him.

But he could see that the young man had been leading him around in circles, and he must have found himself.

There was no way, Clark could only take advantage of the night to fly into the sky and follow him from a high altitude, and now he was finally on his way.

Clark wondered, is this Gotham?

Even a child under the age of 20 has such an ability, there are quite a lot of talents in this place.

Soon, Jason arrived at an unusually remote place, which must be the place mentioned on the phone.

Clark looked through his clairvoyant eyes and took a breath. A whirlwind rolled up in a small area in the sky, and the clouds shifted.

He saw that the interior of the Warehouse was like a fortress, patrolling every five steps, and sentrying every ten steps.

There are no less than a hundred people hidden inside, all fully armed, with pistols, rifles, magazines, grenades and even RPGs.

Is this a military base?

Clark's face was solemn. To tell the truth, although he knew he was indestructible, as a good boy and a good citizen, he had never faced a gun in his life.

At the moment, when I saw this situation, I couldn't help but feel a little uncertain.

But when he thought that there was still a pair of innocent mother and child waiting for him to save in the Warehouse, Clark decided to go in without hesitation.

On the other side, the abandoned Warehouse.

Jason followed the gun-wielding Jokerz members into the Warehouse, where Joker in a purple suit was looking at him with a big grin.

His face was as pale as a ghost, but his lips were as red as blood, and his green hair gave off an indescribable sense of evil. This man revealed incomprehensible madness and confusion all over his body.

He is the Joker, the world's worst criminal and lunatic who turns heads on both sides.

"My dear Jason, you are finally here, I have been waiting for too long, too long."

Jason turned his gaze to the other side. On the iron water pipe, a woman's hands were tied there.

All the fingers of her hands had been broken off, and she looked extremely miserable.

"Mom!"

Jason's heartache couldn't be more painful. Although he separated from his mother a long time ago, seeing her today, all the resentment from the past disappeared.

"It's a touching goodbye, isn't it? But I have some good news for you."

Joker laughed: "Jason, the great Batman assistant Mr. Robin, do you know who leaked your identity to me?"

He pointed at the injured woman, and his words froze Jason's heart like ice.

"It's this woman, your favorite mother! Isn't it funny?"

"She can tell who you are at a glance, because you are her son, you must not know, she is also from Jokerz, hahahahaha!"

Joker covered his face, almost out of breath from laughing.

"Leave her alone, I... do as you please."

Jason lowered his voice, despite being betrayed, Jason still wanted to save his mother.

There were tears in the corners of the injured woman's eyes, and she whispered in her already hoarse voice:

"Run, Jason, run."

"It's really a touching family affection."

Joker made a look of being moved, and pulled out a blood-stained crowbar from the trash beside him.

"Let's see how far you can go with your love for your mother."

The crowbar was raised high, then dropped hard, breaking Jason's collarbone, and he suppressed his voice, not wanting Joker to enjoy the process.

Sure enough, Joker grumbled dissatisfiedly, and continued to smash down with more force.

For a moment, only the sound of steel and bones being broken was left in the Warehouse.

Jason's mother wept silently, she could only keep whispering:

"Please, please, let him go, let my son go..."

boom--!

At the moment, Clark descends from the sky in a blue battle suit, opening a hole in the Warehouse's ceiling.

"What.the.hell.is.that?"

Joker was having a good time, and was very upset when he was interrupted. He yelled at the place where the smoke was billowing.

"It's over, sir."

Clark walked out of the smoke with a serious expression. This was his first appearance, and he felt a little nervous.

He was just in the sky, too shocked to hear the content of Jason's mother's betrayal, so he was a step late, and Jason suffered a little bit of flesh and blood.

Jason tried to open his eyes. He saw the man in the red cape in front of him, and felt very strange. Does Gotham have such a character?

But it came in time, he looked in the direction of his mother, trying to move his body to move there.

Joker saw Clark's appearance clearly, and taunted: "Who are you? Circus Joker?"

Clark looked at him speechlessly, how did he have the face to say that?

"False detention and willful wounding, sir, you should stay in jail."

"It turned out to be a Boy Scout, shoot him!"

At Joker's order, the Jokerz members immediately pulled the trigger, and the semi-automatic rifle fired a high-speed bullet.

The copper bullet hit Clark's well-developed chest muscles and smashed into a copper cake, which fell to the ground with a plop, and Clark felt nothing but itching in his chest.

Joker and his subordinates stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen a ghost.

Even Jason, who was squirming beside him, widened his eyes in shock.

"What material is this bulletproof vest?"

Before he could answer his question, he saw a bullet hit the man's face, and it also smashed into a copper pie and bounced out.

He shut up, and at the moment he looked at Clark as if he were looking at a god.

Joker quickly regained his composure, he rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea.

"Quick! Shoot those two on the ground!" After speaking, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and ran away.

His men were still faithfully carrying out his orders, and they lowered their guns one after another, aiming at Jason and his mother.

Clark's expression changed, and he used his Super Speed ​​to block bullets for Jason's mother and son.

When the opposite side finished a wave of shooting and began to change the magazine, he decisively stepped forward and waved to interrupt all the guns, as well as the grenades and spare guns on their bodies.

He has never learned joint skills, so he doesn't know how to control people's mobility, so he can only use the iron bars around him to fix everyone.

After doing all this, he turned his head to look at the mother and son who were already hugging each other.

But just when they all thought that the matter was over, several vents suddenly appeared on the left and right walls of the Warehouse, and a puff of smoke sprayed out from them.

Clark accidentally inhaled some, and he immediately held his breath, but it was too late.

After holding back for a while, he suddenly burst out laughing, which seemed to turn on a switch, and the whole Warehouse began to be filled with weird laughter. Everyone was terrified, but they were all laughing.

This is Joker's laughing gas!

"Die laughing, baby!"

Joker's giggles came over the radio.

Clark's super hearing suddenly heard the sound of ticks coming from every corner of the Warehouse. He was startled and immediately understood that it was a bomb!

He wanted to save everyone, but the laughing gas took most of his energy, making it difficult for him to control his strength.

If he insists on saving everyone, he will probably kill them all by mistake.

After some mental struggle, he finally decided to save only two people, which gave him enough Ability to calm the effects of laughing gas.

After completing the psychological construction, Clark stopped hesitation, grabbed Jason and his mother one by one, and flew into the sky.

As soon as he left the Warehouse, the bomb exploded in an instant, and huge amounts of flames went all the way up, licking the soles of Clark's feet and extending to the sky, until it could no longer reach that height.

Clark found an open place to put Jason's mother and child down. He took a deep breath and inhaled a lot of fresh air into his lungs to dilute the laughing gas in his body.

After a while, he finally stopped laughing.

But he looked at Jason and his mother, still under the influence of the laughing gas, laughing almost breathlessly, tears in their eyes.

Clark's clairvoyance could see that the laughter had aggravated their physical injuries, but there was nothing he could do about it.

In the end, there was no other way, and Clark called Dane's mobile phone number.

"This is Dane."

"Dane, it's me, Clark."

"Oh? Aren't you in Gotham? Call me for something?"

"I-I'm in trouble..."

"That shitty place in Gotham is troublesome every day, please be more specific."

Clark briefly explained what had just happened, and Dane quickly responded.

"Don't hang up your phone, wait for me."

Clark didn't know why, but he was very obedient.

Less than two minutes later, just when Clark couldn't help but want to say something, a spaceship with huge amounts of suddenly descended from the sky. Clark could see clearly that this was the one they found in Canada. .

The spaceship stayed in mid-air, and the rear hatch opened.

Dane's voice rang again on the phone: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and bring them to the medical cabin!"

"oh!"

Clark immediately came back to his senses, and flew into the cabin with the two laughing wildly.

The hatch of the spaceship was closed, and it rose at an extremely fast speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, a sports car with a strange shape drove here, and a strong man hidden in a black battle suit stepped out of the car.

Seeing the burning ruins in front of him, he looked up to the sky and cried out:

"No——! Jason!"

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