American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

Chapter 329 Falling from the sky
Survival or death, this is a matter of choice.

When faced with certain major events or difficult choices, the despicability or nobility of human nature will shine with its own unique light in this choice.

In the same way, the impression a person brings to others will also determine how others respond to that person.

When faced with despicable people, people will despise them.

Facing noble people, people feel admiration.

But in the end, only you can decide who you will become.

But now, a problem lies in front of this group of soldiers armed with firearms.

Facing the young man with a smile and a warm temperament.

Did they raise their guns and shoot at each other, or did they put down their weapons and follow him?

"Tell me your answers, soldiers."

Mr. President is sitting in the underground air-raid shelter, his blood-red eyes staring at his staff not far away.

The man turned off the safety of the rifle in his hand, threw the gun to the ground as if he had given up on himself, covered his face and cried bitterly: "Ask me to shoot him, I can't do it!"

He raised his head again, and at the same time, the smile and gentle temperament on his face faded away like ice and snow, and were replaced by a murderous intent. A thick murderous intent enveloped the young man's handsome face.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you.

A big-headed soldier threw down his military helmet angrily, squinted his neck and cursed at his companions around him: "Those damn congressmen are asking us to die!"

People are always like this, like a flock of aimless sheep. When a leader stands out, they will follow the leader.

Pentagon.

Jino opened his arms, and as he raised his arms, a dazzling golden light illuminated the young man in the dark night, covering him like a beam of light falling from the sky, giving him a mysterious aura.

Washington.

These words seemed to express the thoughts of all the soldiers present.

His eyes looked through the metropolis to the distant west, which is the direction of Washington.

Before he finished speaking, the boy roared through the night like a jet fighter, causing a heavy sonic boom that resounded throughout the sky!

"Hold!"

The man's behavior was like a signal, or it may have the meaning of blaming the law. More and more big-headed soldiers dropped their guns and stood there blankly.

Seeing the soldiers throwing down their firearms, the smile on Jino's face became brighter: "There is no need to feel sad and confused about your future. I am here to assure you that you will be safe and sound."

"My friends!"

"My daughter and my children are all his fans, and I have heard a lot of rumors about him."

To be honest, asking them to capture Keno is tantamount to asking a six-year-old kid to challenge Tyson in his prime.

Now, it's time to settle accounts with those shameless bureaucrats who surrendered to the Vampire Clan!
Flying in the night, the boy's original blue eyes glowed with scarlet light. In the endless night, he looked as terrifying as the God of Death seeking his life.

He looked up at Jino with admiration and said, "Mr. Jino doesn't care about our offense and is even willing to give us a chance!"

People heard Keno say: "Someone should pay the price for this, but not you!"

The other party was holding a walkie-talkie to communicate with the generals on the front line: "What did you say? You refused to take action? Do you know that your behavior is betraying free America!"

The staff member, a middle-aged white man with a furious look on his face, pressed the phone angrily and immediately reported to Mr. President, the elderly white man: "General Lott refused to attack the Justice League!"

"Really? It's expected."

The president did not speak. Instead, the vampire sitting on a chair in the corner spoke. From this, it can be seen that the president's identity has not changed, but he is still a puppet who was pushed to the front.

"Forget it, I didn't expect him to take down Geno Luther."

The vampires sighed. They had discussed Gino with Lord Barney as early as the operation started.

At the same time, professional psychological profilers were also invited to describe Keno's characteristics.

The answers are “self-interested”, “decisive” and “smart”.

This can be seen from the fact that the other party founded the Justice League and has never participated in a trophy awarded by the American government.

The other party really doesn't care what the top leaders of the United States think. And just as he was thinking.

boom!
It was like something heavy was stuck on the top of the head, making the entire underground air raid shelter start to shake.

Stone chips flew and tables and chairs shook.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

Everyone's face was full of panic, and the light bulbs hanging above everyone's heads seemed to flicker and go out because the circuit was affected.

When darkness enveloped the house, pairs of blood-colored eyes appeared in the underground air raid shelter.

"All vampires, prepare for battle."

The captain of these vampires spoke seriously, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

It was like it confirmed his thoughts.

"boom!"

The thick cement was blasted through like dregs of tofu!

"Buzz!"

A figure stood in the darkness, and the blood-colored light shining in both eyes was far brighter and grander than all the vampires in the room put together.

"It's quite lively here. Are you having a carnival party here?"

Gino smiled contemptuously. His clairvoyance ability allowed him to easily see through the darkness and see the ugly faces in these air-raid shelters.

"Are you going together? Or will you die one by one?"

What responded to the young man was a group of roaring vampires.

"Roar!"

A vampire charged with a big mouth.

"Don't open your mouth so wide!" Jino smiled and gave the vampire a heat gaze in his mouth.

The extreme high temperature tore apart its mouth, melting the mouth together with its head and exploding into a trail of ash.

"Buzz!"

Jino did not stop, and still controlled the heat vision to swing back and forth, launching a one-sided massacre against the vampires attacking from all around.

Wherever the heat vision passed, it was like an old farmer wielding a sickle to cut wheat straw in a wheat field. Each vampire could not even let out a scream before exploding under the sweep of the heat vision.

"Uh huh huh~"

Humming a tune and crushing the head of another vampire, Jino lightly snapped his fingers to cast heavenly magic.

The warm light dispelled the darkness and also revealed a frightened face.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. President?"

Jino narrowed his eyes and smiled, but kept walking quickly towards the president. This old man with white hair was squatting under the table with his head in his hands.

"Ki, Mr. Kino."

An embarrassing smile appeared on His Excellency the President's face.

This was the second time he and Jino met.

For the first time, the opponent killed two generals in front of him.

And this time, maybe, probably, it will be his turn.

"Okay, don't worry, you can hold a press conference with me."

Keno grabbed the president's collar and pulled him out from under the table.

"Then you can die in peace."

(End of this chapter)