American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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"Isn't this exactly what you wanted?"

Diana stood up and slowly drew the Vulcan sword. The silver-gray blade emitted a crimson light, and the tip slashed outwards.

The killing intent descended from the sky, almost materializing, and even the temperature dropped significantly.

Barbara felt a chill run down her spine, and for a moment she had the urge to turn and run away.

Diana is no longer the same person she once was. Her journey to the underworld was both dangerous and rewarding: in addition to the changes in her soul, her body, bloodline, and superpowers were also enhanced.

During her duel with the woman with the double eyelids, Diana awakened a power hidden deep within her bloodline. Although she has not yet learned to control it, her power has increased by leaps and bounds.

“Barbara, you often ask me what my life was like before, now I’m going to tell you.”

what

A loud boom echoed in the sky: the mountaintop had exploded, dust billowed, and the area was now empty.

too fast

Barbara's pupils contracted, and she quickly raised her paw.

when!

The air crackled with the clanging of metal, and an unseen force shook the leaning trees.

"I have been fighting all my life, from childhood to adulthood. Countless monsters have died at my hands: ghosts, vengeful spirits, monsters, dragons, angels, demons, and even the Grim Reaper."

"You ask me why I'm so calm? It's because I've seen too many corpses."

Diana leaned forward, pinning Barbara to the ground. Barbara's face contorted, and she suddenly opened her mouth and let out a roar. Diana then moved backward and kicked Barbara in the stomach.

Bang

The figure fell downwards and crashed heavily onto the tree trunk.

Barbara spat out a mouthful of blood, raised her head with a ferocious expression, and a red light suddenly flashed, followed by the sound of air being torn apart.

The head was struck hard, and the shockwave passed through the cranial cavity, interrupting all the nervous system and putting the brain into a dormant state instantly.

A series of rumbling sounds rang out, and trees snapped one after another. Looking down from the air, the grove of trees stretched in a straight line for nearly a kilometer.

A few seconds later, Barbara crawled out from under the rubble: a sharp pain reverberated throughout her body, especially in her head, which felt like it was about to split open.

"You're too weak. Among all the enemies I've fought, you don't even rank in the top 100."

"You think you can fight me with that face of yours?"

Moonlight filtered through the treetops, casting dappled shadows behind her. Diana, sword of Vulcan in hand, walked slowly towards them, her long hair fluttering in the night wind. Her face was exquisite, her eyes were cold, and she exuded a murderous aura, like a fearless Valkyrie.

"go to hell!"

Barbara let out an angry roar, slammed her feet into the ground, and launched herself out like a cannonball, but a shield appeared in front of her.

Bang

The sharp claws of both hands touched the shield like mud, and the entire impact was absorbed, turning into a white energy wall.

"Jump up!"

A beam of white light burst from the shield, striking Barbara in the chest and carrying her back and forth, crashing through more than a dozen trees before finally stopping at the edge of the forest.

Severe pain came from his internal organs, and he had difficulty breathing.

"Damn it, damn it, why? Why did this happen?"

Barbara screamed, her eyes involuntarily turning blood red.

Da da

Tap tap! Tap tap

blah blah blah!

Da da

Footsteps echoed ahead, steady and powerful, each step seeming to pound on his heart.

A murderous intent spread throughout her body, corroding it. Barbara hurriedly stood up, staring ahead with a solemn expression. As the footsteps drew closer, the chilling figure became brighter.

The black and red armor, clinging to his body, not only showed off his perfect figure but also highlighted his cold aura. He held a shield in his left hand and a long sword in his right. A crown with starlight adorned his forehead, and his long hair was draped behind his head. His face was as calm as a still pond without the slightest ripple.

“This is another side of me.”

"Barbara, what do you think?"

Barbara instinctively took a step back and then let out an exasperated sigh, but before she could finish speaking, the red light reappeared, and she instinctively raised her hands.

puff!

The longsword pierced between her breasts, through her chest, and pinned her to the tree trunk.

Barbara froze for a moment, then lowered her head. Her face was contorted with pain and helplessness. She was defeated, with no chance of resistance. The two of them were simply not on the same level.

"The one who gave you this power is called Yukalitka, the cheetah goddess of the Saen tribe in Africa. Her divine power resides within you, Barbara. Make your choice: die with this power, or relinquish it and return to your former self."

Chapter 1627 Wonder Woman's Tenderness

Barbara and Diane's meeting was both a coincidence and a destiny.

After graduating from college, Barbara left her hometown and came to Washington, D.C. alone. Being unfamiliar with the area, she was attacked by three robbers on her first night in Washington. Diana happened to be passing by and helped her, but she did not reveal her name.

The next day, Barbara started working at the museum and, under the curator's arrangement, became Diane's assistant.

From then on, the two became increasingly close.

Diana was a beautiful, icy princess, about 1.8 meters tall, with the body measurements of a top supermodel. Her full features were delicate yet beautiful, her appearance exquisite, and her temperament elegant. Every move she made was natural, like an ancient princess, exuding endless charm. People would build two streets to pursue her, but she never cared. She immersed herself in her studio studying ancient artifacts every day, and went home after get off work. She never attended social events or threw parties.

Barbara had lived for over twenty years and this was the first time she had encountered this type of woman. Her curiosity never left her, and after nearly two years of getting to know each other, they went from being ordinary colleagues to having a very good relationship.

Barbara couldn't hide her disappointment, but when she thought of Diana's attitude towards others, she immediately realized: some feelings need time to develop. If two years isn't enough, then three or four years, and by the fifth year, they'll finally become inseparable best friends.

Barbara told her everything, but Diana preferred to keep a low profile and only talked about her experiences over the past ten years, without mentioning anything else.

987

Some things don't need to be said directly; a single glance can say it all.

"A woman with a story and a history"

This was exactly how Barbara described her, but she never imagined her friend's past would be so shocking.

The sword of Vulcan pierced her chest, pinning her to a tree trunk. Diana gripped the hilt, ready to cleave the woman before her in two at any moment.

"A choice! To live or to die?"

The cold voice echoed in her ears, gradually chilling her heart. Barbara looked up and saw those cold, indifferent eyes. For some reason, she panicked and tried to speak, but no matter what she tried, she couldn't utter a word.

Neither she herself nor Yukalitka, hidden within her body, wanted to die—one a young girl in her twenties, the other a cheetah goddess who had suffered for a thousand years.

Death is the last thing they want to face.

"If you don't speak, I'll take that as a disagreement."

Diana took out the Lasso of Truth and bound her, then took the rope and walked out of the room, asking...

"Where are you taking me?"

"Where you should go."

An airship descended from the sky, carrying the two people westward.

A few minutes later, in the Justice League's underground prison, Diana opened the door and threw her "best friend" inside.

"There's a place like this where you can't even lock me up."

Diana crossed her arms over her chest and said, "You can try it."

Barbara grinned and suddenly launched an attack. Her sharp claws pierced the air, producing a series of sonic booms, before slamming heavily against the wall.

Thud! Thud

The walls rippled like waves, and the shockwaves were absorbed and transformed into a sonic boom.

A near-realistic sonic boom echoed in the cramped cell, amplifying each other and increasing the destructive power exponentially, like a heavy hammer relentlessly pounding on Barbara's body.

In a short period of time, his body had been attacked tens of thousands of times, his internal organs were almost destroyed, and blood seeped from his skin, turning his hair dark red.

She covered her head with her hands, trying to beg for mercy, but couldn't make a sound; her eyes were so swollen they looked like they were about to burst.

Diana forced herself to speak.

"Xu Fu designed these cells to deal with people like you, so if you don't want to die, stay where you are and don't move."

...

Soon, rumors of Cheetah Girl spread throughout the Justice League, and several members rushed to the base to observe the humanoid monster that had caused Washington so much trouble through the screen.

"Goddess of the Cheetah!"

Clark shook his head helplessly: his journey to the underworld had shown him the true face of the gods. The so-called gods were nothing more than powerful beings, far less majestic than he had imagined.

Barry Allen asked somewhat uncertainly.

"What are you going to do?"

“These things are beyond Barbara’s control, Yukaletka, she’s the one behind it all.”