Hogar Noticias Superman Ilimitado de DC da la bienvenida a Dan Slott de Marvel

Superman Ilimitado de DC da la bienvenida a Dan Slott de Marvel

Autor : Aurora Actualizar : Feb 23,2025

DC Comics anuncia Superman Unlimited , una nueva serie mensual que debutó en mayo de 2025, trayendo al aclamado escritor de Marvel Dan Slott de regreso a DC. Slott, conocido por su trabajo en The Amazing Spider-Man , She-Hulk , y Fantastic Four , regresa a DC después de una exclusividad de Marvel de dos décadas.

  • Superman ilimitado* Combina Slott con el artista Rafael Albuquerque y el colorista Marcelo Maiolo.

Arte por Rafael Abuequerque. (Crédito de la imagen: DC)

Slott expresó su emoción, diciendo: "Él es el primer y mejor superhéroe, y he esperado toda mi vida para contar sus historias ... Rafael Albuquerque y yo lo llevaré a él, y a usted a los lugares a los que quieras escapar Cada mes.

La serie presenta una nueva realidad peligrosa. Un aseroides kriptonita ducha los enemigos de Superman, como Intergang, con armamento mejorado con kriptonita. Esto obliga a Superman a desarrollar nuevas tecnologías y estrategias de lucha. Simultáneamente, Clark Kent se enfrenta a un planeta diario transformado, ahora un gigante multimedia global después de fusionarse con las comunicaciones de Galaxy de Morgan Edge.

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El editor del Grupo de DC Paul Kaminski compara el impacto de Superman Unlimited con Superman/Batman de principios de la década de 2000, destacando las aventuras de gran escala de la serie y la introducción de un depósito de kriptonita masivo. Él imagina un mundo en el que incluso los delincuentes menores ejercen armas de kriptonita, creando un peligro sin precedentes para Superman y sus aliados.

Kaminski contrasta esto con el recientemente lanzado Justice League Unlimited , enfatizando que Superman Unlimited se centra en un mundo de supervillanos con kriptonita. Concluye: "Cada línea de tono de Dan está repleta de sorpresas y cada línea de dibujos de Rafa es impresionante ... 2025 realmente será Superman ilimitado".

Arte por Rafael Albuquerque. (Crédito de la imagen: DC)

Un preludio de 10 páginas aparece en DC All en 2025 FCBD Special Edition #1 (3 de mayo de 2025), seguido de Superman Unlimited #1 el 21 de mayo, precediendo a la película Superman de James Gunn (11 de julio).

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