My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

The consciousness was withdrawn from the body, and the eyes were filled with a burst of dazzling white light.

Am I... am I going to heaven after I die?

Wei Chen thought with his remaining reason and consciousness.

However, if I don’t believe in Jesus, how can I enter heaven?

Just as his head was buzzing, the white light in front of him suddenly disappeared. A woman stood in front of him.

In a void of white space, a woman suddenly appeared.

A simple black dress with a string of pearl necklaces hanging around the neck. She has shoulder-length silver short hair, and her eyes are as charming as morning stars.

"Harper?"

Wei Chen was taken aback, the woman in front of him was Harper who was chatting with him when the plane crashed!

Although the hair was cut short and dyed silver, the eyes became more beautiful. But the figure and face didn't change much.

"You...have you entered heaven, too?"

"Harper" smiled slightly, "Do you think this is heaven? Eric."

“Honestly, it’s pretty much the same as I think of heaven. Forgive me, I’ve only had one contact with religion—a certain time when a door-to-door Jehovah’s Witness was turned away.”

"Jehovah's Witnesses?"

"Yes, they say that there are 1,440,000 seats in heaven, and as long as you join a sect, you will get a seat. I don't think it's understandable! God's green earth has killed billions of people, but he only likes 1,440,000 of them?"

"Harper" smiled wryly and shook his head, "You are still so funny, Eric. To be honest, I modified the entangled particles of your era to contact you. This is not heaven, your body is still on the plane , I am afraid that I will soon fall into the icy sea water."

"Judging from your tone, I think the situation is not that serious. Are you Miss Harper Lane?"

"Yes, but no, I am Harper Lane in 2147."

Wei Chen felt a little psychedelic, did I travel through time and space again? And, if it's Harper in 2147, why is he still so young?

"In 2020," continued Harper from the future, "I had a fateful meeting with a billionaire named Norton Shaw. He asked me to write his biography, but that wasn't his real motivation." .”

"motivation?"

"Yes, he wants to wage a war on the elites of the world, on the smart, the powerful, the rich. He believes that if these people come together, they can change the course of history."

"Norton Shaw?"

Wei Chen felt as if he had heard this name somewhere.

"The alcoholic you rescued in the first class—"2D Man", his father is Norton Shaw."

Harper reminded him.

"No wonder I feel a little familiar," Wei Chen nodded, "So, after that?"

"Norton established the Titans Foundation, which is controlled by the Titans, composed of one hundred of the most outstanding humans in the world."

Glancing at Wei Chen, who was listening intently, Harper continued: "The Titans are determined to change human history, and they have accomplished the four major miracles in human history. the Mediterranean, created a dam across the Strait of Gibraltar, and we call it Atlantis."

"Wow! That's a crazy idea."

Wei Chen praised it commercially.

Hubble from the future frowned, and said in a sad tone: "The strong rise of the Titans has finally aroused the dissatisfaction of mankind. In 2147, a war broke out between the Titans, humans and superhumans! The result of the war was tragic. So, we want to intervene in the time and space of 2020 to prevent this from happening."

Wei Chen thought for a while, "You guys lost the war? So you want to kill superhumans from the source?"

"It's not like that,

We won the war. But human beings are also extinct, so someone needs to completely change history and prevent this from happening. Whether it is superhumans or Titans, someone must guide and control them. "

Wei Chen felt a lot of pressure, "I was chosen to be the savior?"

"Yes, it's you, Eric. I'm also a future Titan, and I know you."

"But... I'm about to crash."

Wei Chen felt that his own life might not be able to save the world.

"We'll open the quantum bridge and teleport you to safety."

"Thank you! However, I'm not a superhuman, and I'm afraid I can't fight those superheroes."

Wei Chen felt that since the other party was a person from the future, he must have mastered some black technology. How long would it be if he didn't ask for it now?

"I thought of that too."

Harper nodded and took out an oversized syringe filled with the green Yingying potion.

Before Wei Chen could speak, the syringe went straight into his arm.

Ignoring Wei Chen's frightened gaze, Harper explained: "This is a new gene plundering module, which transplants the receptor molecule developed by the Titans into your specific gene, enhancing your strength, speed and endurance. More importantly, , you can use the obtained superhuman body cells to clone."

"clone?"

"Yes, the ability to clone superhumans. You only need to be in contact with the blood of superhumans, and the new gene plundering module will operate to perform superhuman cloning. But you can only have one ability at the same time, that is, when you get When the A superpower is used, when the B superpower is acquired again, the A superpower will disappear."

"Understood," Wei Chen nodded, "A can can only hold one drink."

"But there is good news, you can pour out the drink from the can and give it to someone else."

"You mean...?"

"As you can imagine, you can transfer your cloned abilities to someone else," Harper further explained.

Wei Chen thinks it's not bad, he is equivalent to a superpower manufacturing machine.

As a time traveler, I finally have a system plug-in!

Mom no longer has to worry about me being bullied by Superman.

"Okay, Eric, time is running out. I will transmit everything that happens in the future world into your mind, so that no matter what situation you are in, you can always grasp the initiative."

Harper gently pressed Wei Chen's temples with both hands, and a large amount of information rushed into Wei Chen's mind instantly.

The number of votes in the Polish parliamentary election next year, the defeat of the future US president in the general election, the rise of the rich in the new era... All kinds of mixed information are churning in his mind like a paste.

Wei Chen rolled his eyes and fainted magnificently.

Harper carefully held Wei Chen's head and gently stroked his face, "We will meet again, Eric..."

There were endless cries in the plane cabin, and amidst the despair, the plane rushed into the Atlantic Ocean.

 …

New York, Brooklyn, in an alley surrounded by debris and graffiti.

There were four people lying on the ground, Wei Chen, Harper, little loli Leslie and the "2D man".

On flight 305, the four passengers in the first-class cabin did not crash into the sea with the plane, but lay down in such a wonderful alley.

Wei Chen woke up leisurely, looked up and saw the somewhat gray sky, and blinked his eyes.

"Is this...New York?"

Wei Chen stood up unsteadily, looked at the sleeping people at his feet, and then looked up at the noisy city in the distance.

"Isn't it a dream...?"