Lu Mingfei doesn’t want to be a superhero

Outside the largest technology exhibition hall in New York.

The crowd huddled noisily.

Except for the reporters in Dr. Otto's exhibition area who witnessed him attacking his assistant's wife and the reporters whose instruments went out of control, everyone else in the exhibition hall looked at a loss.

After all, although Dr. Otto's epoch-making science and technology exhibition area attracted many people, the entire exhibition hall could not be open to him alone. Most of the areas were occupied by other tourists for various purposes.

They were either confused or afraid that they suddenly appeared outside the venue.

"What's wrong? Why did I suddenly appear outside... Why are there so many people outside!" The first people who were sent out watched helplessly as countless people filled the square outside the exhibition hall in a matter of seconds. people.

"Everyone, run! There is a nuclear fusion device inside that is out of control! Run!" A well-dressed female reporter was the first to react to the incident. She took out the loudspeaker equipment she carried with her for work and shouted a reminder. other people.

This was a square, and although there were many people gathered, because it was spacious on all sides, there was no chance of a stampede, so she dared to shout with confidence.

The sound amplified by the device spread through the crowd, and there was a commotion in the crowd. Some smarter people had already started running, but there were also many people who did not react to the sudden change.

"Are you Ms. Klaas from the Daily Planet? I heard that you have been nominated for the Zelip Prize. I have known you for a long time. I am Duterte, a reporter from the Metropolitan Times." The other one held the interview equipment and was followed by photographers. The teacher's man came over.

"Nice to meet you Mr. Duterte, now it's time for us to run! Although I don't know how we got out, I know very well that I saw that the nuclear fusion device was going out of control! We have to let others take shelter ." The female reporter said anxiously.

"It's useless. I was a physics major in college. I'm pretty sure that if that thing inside really gets out of control, we will never be able to escape the killing range." The reporter named Duterte shook his head and looked at the photographers around him. Teacher, "Bede, are we still in live broadcast mode?"

"Yes." The photographer nodded.

"Turn the camera on the venue. We can't run out anyway. We might as well live broadcast until the last moment. If it explodes, there is no difference between us running a few steps and dying here and dying here. If it doesn't explode, we will successfully complete this interview." mission," Duterte said.

Claes stared at his colleagues beside him with wide eyes.

The Daily Planet she belongs to and the Metropolitan Times of the other party are both top-notch influential media, and the competition is fierce. Since the other party, as the trump card of the Metropolitan Times, has not escaped, she cannot admit defeat!

Gritting his teeth, Lux looked at the photographer beside him: "Our live broadcast is still going on, right?"

"Yes... aren't we going to take refuge?" the photographer said with cold sweat on his face.

"This is our perseverance as media practitioners. If you are afraid, give me the camera to escape and I will take the pictures," Lax paused and smiled bitterly, "Besides, if it really explodes, we probably won't be able to escape. .”

The photographer hesitated and handed the camera to Lux.

Lux was silent for a few seconds - no, in this critical moment, I have just delivered an impassioned speech outlining my interests, shouldn't you express your wish to move forward and retreat with me with a face full of emotion? Why do you really want to run?

Lux took the camera with a dark face. As soon as Lux stabilized the camera on his shoulder, he felt the ground shaking.

Immediately, the huge stadium in front of her cracked open from the center, and there was an obvious earthquake on the ground.

In the center of the cracked venue, a small sun that has expanded to more than twenty meters in diameter is continuing to expand.

Among the fleeing crowd, several journalists who stood their ground, including Lacks and Duterte, opened their mouths and invariably asked photographers to turn their lenses towards the broken buildings and the miniature sun.

"What is that!" someone exclaimed, "There is someone in front of the sun!"

"There's really someone!" Lux's eyes widened.

In front of a miniature sun with a diameter of more than twenty meters, a dark figure was rising from the ruins of the building.

The photographers did not need instructions from reporters and consciously focused their lenses on that figure.

…

A moment ago, Pilcher had just transferred people away.

Lu Mingfei frowned and looked at Dr. Otto.

Just when Dr. Otto lost control, he had quietly spread a cold air that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, trying to freeze the opponent and stop his behavior.

But unexpectedly, his invisible cold air was blocked by an equally invisible layer of protection.

And what’s even stranger is that the feedback transmitted through the released cold air, that invisible layer of protection, is a bit familiar to him——

A dust-free place.

A bug-level protective word spirit that can "order" to exclude all things in the domain that the releaser does not want to exist. Lu Mingfei has used it and its superior word spirit more than once. Professor Mance's word spirit in the college The spirit is also the same. With the power of this spirit, it firmly sits on the throne of "the strongest combat power in the execution department".

This speaking spirit was already familiar to Lu Mingfei to the extent that it had no secrets, but what he couldn't understand was, how could Dr. Otto release the Dustless Land?

Where did he get the dragon blood?

Could it be that he secretly used dragon blood to transform himself like Professor Lizard?

Looking at Dr. Otto, who was standing there, continuing to cover his head and waving the mechanical claw behind him, Lu Mingfei summoned the Silver Sword, and teleported to Dr. Otto in the flash of blue light. He held out the long sword, as if cutting Like tofu, it pierces into the realm of the Dustless Land, releasing the cold air inside - even though it is called absolute defense, the Dustless Land has its limits after all.

Without the protection of the Dustless Land, Dr. Otto and his mechanical tentacles were instantly frozen.

"Mingfei! Look at that device!" Peter jumped over and shouted, "It's going out of control, I'm going to turn it off."

"You can't handle that temperature." Lu Mingfei grabbed Peter.

When it wasn't out of control, the heat around that thing was so high that it had to be controlled with mechanical tentacles. Now it's out of control. Even if Peter's physical strength is tons, it's impossible to resist that thing, unless it's the Hulk or Thor. Come.

"You go first, I'll take care of it." Lu Mingfei said.

After hesitating for a moment, Peter realized that he really seemed to be unable to help, so he had no choice but to nod: "I'll send Dr. Otto away first, and then look outside to see if anyone else needs help. If you need help, call me immediately. "

"Yes." Lu Mingfei nodded, watching Peter grab the frozen Dr. Otto and leave, then turned to look at the energy aggregate that was expanding due to loss of control.

Now its shape is more like a dazzling little sun.

And it is not just a simple high temperature, it also has great pressure inside. In a sense, it can be regarded as a highly concentrated energy. Once stimulated, it will explode and flatten the entire New York - of course. If you leave it alone, when it expands to a certain extent, it will still explode due to instability.

"Damn...I had a feeling something was going to happen when I came here."

Lu Mingfei sighed and entered the dragon bone state and dragon scale state at the same time, transforming into a majestic and dark half-dragon.

To extinguish this big guy, you can only use Finbul Winter.

Huge cold air surrounded Lu Mingfei, condensing like a storm. After learning the witchcraft of the Frost Giant, his manipulation of cold air improved by more than one level.

In this not-so-large ice storm, a huge amount of cold air is constantly compressed and condensed, making it impossible to escape from this range.

As the cold air gathered around Lu Mingfei, the miniature sun that continued to collide in front of him had reached a diameter of nearly twenty meters.

The huge energy contained in it, and the force field originally used to restrain it, instead formed an extremely unstable new force field, tearing the entire venue apart from the inside, and the reinforced concrete melted instantly.

Until then, Lu Mingfei opened his eyes. His original golden pupils had completely turned into ice blue. A cold storm surrounded him, creating a thrust and sending him into the air.

…

outside the venue.

"Look! It's the superheroes who are here to solve the problem!" A reporter breathed a sigh of relief.

"How can there be such a superhero? I've never seen it before..." The photographer holding the camera looked at the figure among them.

Although the figure was a little blurry because the light of the miniature sun was too strong, it could be seen that it was indeed not a common superhero, but rather...

"Hey! Don't you think this shadow looks like the 'God' in those emerging churches? He is the one who saved New York!" a photographer shouted.

"But why don't you have wings?" someone wondered.

"It's stupid. Angels have wings. For example, the Seraph appeared not long ago. Wings are a symbol of angel status. What symbol does God want?" The photographer who spoke before said disdainfully, "Have you ever seen the president traveling with his bodyguard? Do you also carry a gun and ID with you?"

"That makes sense..."

"God is indeed real! My mother is a believer in the God who saved New York!" the photographer shouted, "Hallelujah! I want to convert to Protestantism too!"

"Hey, calm down, we are a serious media, broadcast live around the world!" the reporter beside him shouted quickly.

As he said, the reporters present who have not escaped are all broadcasting live around the world with a mentality of not being afraid of death. After all, if they take photos and videos and end up dying in an explosion, wouldn't they leave nothing behind?

Lux rolled his eyes, took out his cell phone, and called his boss: "Quick, quick, quick! Change my live broadcast, our live broadcast on the Internet and TV stations, from 'Exploring epoch-making technology - nuclear fusion' to 'God has appeared'! My brain is not broken! You stupid pig who doesn't understand the media and public opinion! Change it! If you delay my super big news, I'm going to report you to the CEO!"

Lax's rant into his phone alerted other reporters.

So those viewers who watched the "Nuclear Fusion Exhibition Live Broadcast" watched helplessly as the title of the live broadcast changed into words and phrases that looked like religious propaganda slogans. Originally, the number of people was not large, and only viewers who were interested in the situation of nuclear fusion technology would After watching the live broadcast, a large number of new viewers began to pour in.

Although the number of viewers cannot be seen from the audience's perspective, in the background of the website and TV station, the number of viewers of these live broadcasts is growing at an incredible speed.

…

In mid-air, Lu Mingfei looked at the miniature sun.

At this time it had expanded to about thirty meters.

Lu Mingfei raised his hands in the air, and the cold wind surrounding him swept towards the miniature sun, lifting it higher.

After being severely disturbed, the already gradually unstable miniature sun expanded countless times in an instant, turning into a small sun with a diameter of more than three kilometers over New York, illuminating the entire New York with its hot and bright light.

If only people near the exhibition hall could see it before, now everyone in New York looked up because of the sudden change in light and witnessed this scene as if the sun was falling.

Lu Mingfei looked up at the little sun in the sky.

This is the true face of this energy body. If you leave it alone, it will eventually expand to what it is now and then explode.

Of course, it has no chance now. The huge amount of cold air has been transformed into chains that are difficult to see with the naked eye under the control of witchcraft, wrapping it up and cooling the energy inside.

A slight amount of heat leaked out, causing half of the people in New York to feel a sudden increase in temperature - but if Lu Mingfei hadn't blocked the little sun with cold air, what people felt was not an increase in temperature, but a scorching purgatory. .

Opening his arms, Lu Mingfei controlled the cold air to extinguish and shrink the little sun little by little. The diameter began to shrink from three kilometers to two kilometers, one kilometer, five hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred meters... …

The huge sun shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye until it shrank into a fireball about one meter in diameter in front of Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei stretched out a hand, and the huge fireball flew towards Lu Mingfei, and shrank again. When it landed on his hand, it was only the size of a basketball.

The cold air surrounding the fireball shrank inward, and the size of a basketball turned into the size of a table tennis ball, which was suffocated by Lu Mingfei in the palm of his hand.

"God! God extinguished the sun! Our Lord is holy! Hallelujah!" shouted Duterte's photographer below.

"Speak some science!" Duterte said with a dark face, "That is a nuclear fusion energy body, and the one in the sky is just a superhero!"

"Isn't the sun also a nuclear fusion?" the photographer was dissatisfied.

"You!" Duterte choked, turned around and saw another star standing not far away - New York City's good neighbor, Spider-Man.

"Spider-Man! Spider-Man! Are you here to save people too?" Duterte rushed over.

"Well, but I only played a little role." Peter told the truth.

"Can we interview you?" Duterte's eyes lit up and he asked Peter, "Spider-Man, do you know the figure in the sky who saved New York?"

"Yeah." Peter nodded.

"So he is also a superhero, right? What is his hero name?" Duterte asked, facing the camera lens.

At the same time, he also cast a proud look at the photographer - he has never believed in God, now let a famous New York superhero testify for him during the live broadcast!

"He... I don't think he is a superhero," Peter shook his head, looking at the figure in the sky, thinking about what the other person had done and how much he had helped him, he couldn't help but sigh, "Sometimes I think, he It’s God.”

Duterte: ...

…

The first Protestant church.

The old priest who "recognized" Lu Mingfei as God during the Battle of New York is now the most senior bishop in the Protestant Church - because he was personally blessed by the Seraph Michael.

In the past, at this time, he should be leading the believers in mass in the church, but now, he is taking the lead and kneeling in front of a computer.

The online live broadcast of Daily Planet is being played on the computer. The title of the live broadcast is "God Appears!"

In the picture, a figure that is almost as tall as a human being is suspended in front of a miniature sun that has expanded to three kilometers. It is as small as a grain of rice. The details of the figure can no longer be seen. It is just a black dot. But in the eyes of believers, He His figure is so majestic that it fills the whole world.

Following that figure, he took the sun into his palm.

"Hallelujah!" the old priest shouted.

"Hallelujah!" "Hallelujah!" "Hallelujah!" Countless believers shouted.

This scene is playing out in churches, homes, public spaces and even a few emerging parochial schools around the world.

A large number of believers cheered, and when a large number of non-believers shouted "Hallelujah", they unknowingly turned into new believers. The power of faith was far greater than before, like rivers converging into a sea.

…

The next day, Lu Mingfei got up from his bed in a daze.

Although yesterday's incident was not exhausting, it was still a bit laborious to deal with such a big thing, so when he came back, he simply tidied up, played games for a while and then rested.

But after waking up, he suddenly found that a little change seemed to have occurred.

The voices from believers that he had blocked out appeared again, and they were much louder than when he first arrived - if the whispers of faith prayers at that time were whispers in the library, now they are like a concert.

Correspondingly, the amount of power of faith he can feel has also been greatly improved.

Lu Mingfei:? ? ?