Opening: Stealing Superman's Stuff

Chapter 222

A month later, the nascent Kryptonian warriors matured.

It's like the melon is ripe, the birth of life is very magical at this moment.

"Sir, you can pick in three minutes".

Zhi Xin took Sean's hand: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Hearing this, Sean eased his mood. With Mousse here, there would be something wrong with him, and his concern would be messed up.

"I have a question".

Sean turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

"If we have children in the future, won't we lose the advantages cultivated in the creation room? After all, the genes of the children born in the creation room are perfect."

Keisha paused for a while. They also need to consider this question, and no one wants their children to be different.

In particular, this kind of genes that innately affect a person's life.

"You just think too much, the genes of Kryptonians are also top-notch in the known universe."

"Whether it is born in the creation room or natural childbirth, the genes are already at the top level, and more depends on the later development."

"Definitely, the children born in the creation room will have more ability innately, which is determined by their starting point."

Sean said this, and smiled, he thought of Carl El, that is, Clark.

To say who of the two is more powerful now and whose future is broader, there is no doubt that it is him.

"The Creation Room is a means of genetic modulation, and future growth is highly limited by the person who modulates it, that is, me, while children who give birth naturally do not have this obstacle."

It's just a little slower in the early stages.

Zhi Xin breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes narrowed.

"I finally understand why you were destroyed. Such a race is too terrifying. As long as each of you has enough resources, you can easily destroy any civilization."

"Sir, it's time."

The sound of mousse sounded, and the robotic arms in the creation room were moving densely for a while, and the Kryptonian baby was like a plucked fruit.

One...one pick.

‘Wow…wow…! ’

Crying... messy!

Sean was smiling, this was his future.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for?"

Behind him, a group of Angel warriors walked in and walked out with Kryptonian babies in their arms.

The pink cheeks, the small hands and the feet are shaking, so endearing.

Not to mention their Angels, they have an instinctive pursuit of beautiful things.

"Oh, look at me, this is a girl...",

"I'll take a look...",

That's right, this time he not only nurtured warriors, but also Kryptonians belonging to the civilian population, and even female Kryptonians are at least half of them.

For a civilization to develop benignly, any role is essential.

"Look, they'll be fine as soon as they hit the sun",

"so amazing",

"They are receiving Fixed Star energy, albeit slowly, but they are absorbing",

"It's instinct, even though they don't have intelligence yet, the genes in their bodies are already starting to make them stronger."

"Sir, the first breeding of a thousand Kryptonian newborn babies has been completed, and the second breeding is being prepared."

"Mousse, you're ready."

The manor is full of Kryptonian babies basking in the sun.

There was no crying, all the babies were floating in the sun as if they were in the Creation Chamber.

Suddenly, all the Kryptonian warriors appeared around, waiting for them.

His eyes were fixed on the open space ahead.

"Sean?" Zhi Xin asked.

Sean waved his hand: "You can just take good care of the children."

There was a spatial fluctuation in the open space. This posture, the person who wants to come over should not be simple, magician?

Sean was surprised when a bald head appeared.

"Ancient One magician, why do you have time to come to me?"

Ancient One did not immediately reply to Sean's words, but instead looked at the group of Kryptonian children who were still basking in the sun.

He sighed, terrified.

Everyone is a born warrior, even if they are just born, they can stir up the future.

At one point, the waves reappeared when the Ancient One magician wanted to see future changes.

After some inspection, I realized that something went wrong here.

Looking up at Sean: "Your Excellency Sean misunderstood, I'm not here to make trouble, I just suddenly perceive a wave of energy to check it out."

Then what came to mind.

congratulations.

"You're welcome Ancient One magician, why don't you stay for something to eat?"

"Well, then I'm welcome."

Sean:  …

Can't you hear the tone of my chasing? You don't play cards according to the routine!

"This is my wife, Zhixin."

"Angel? Madam Zhixin is really similar to Angel in this world! But I can see the justice and light in your heart."

"Nice to meet you, Ancient One magician. We recognize your actions to protect the earth. In fact, our Angel civilization also advocates justice and hope."

Zhi Xin smiled: "This is King Tianren, King Apocalypse, King Tianji, and King Yan of Angel, this is Qiangwei."

They bowed to each other as a greeting.

Although the monastery sees the world as they wish to a certain extent, it is true that people protect the earth.

To put it bluntly, it suits their temper.

"Moyi, I'll leave it to you here."

"My God, please rest assured."

Go inside with Ancient One, there is another bald head behind Ancient One.

Strange, why say another bald head?

Perhaps sensing Sean's eyes, Ancient One introduced: "This is Wang magician, the librarian of our Kamar-Taj".

No wonder Sean said, why does he feel so familiar, the feeling is the right arm of Strange left by Ancient One.

"Have seen Lord Sean."

"You're welcome, feel free, don't be restrained, just call me Sean."

That being said, but if he were to call Sean by his first name, he still wouldn't dare. It's unimaginable for those who provoke future changes.

After being seated, we have three rounds of wine.

It was considered that the guests and the host enjoyed themselves, and Ancient One slowly spoke his intentions.

"Mr. Sean, I wonder if you can send some of your clan to study at our Kamar-Taj? Trust me, I will teach you all."

Sean smiled, he understood, even knew that Ancient One would definitely teach everything.

"Ancient One magician, you and I are familiar with the source of your magical power, but we really don't need to waste our time on it."

Ancient One paused, and suddenly, this world is about Superman comics.

As long as the sun shines, it can become stronger, and he really can't think of any reason for them to learn magic.

"Why did the Ancient One magician want my people to learn? I think it will be a long time before the next Sorcerer Supreme will appear, isn't it!"

Nodding: "Indeed, it's just for this world, I just want a little more insurance, Sir Sean, do you understand what I mean?"

"Definitely, Ancient One magician, please rest assured, there is no conflict between us, or between me and Earth" 0 ..

An eerie smile appeared on Ancient One's face.

"Then, Sir Sean, what about you and the sun?"

Since the last time, Ancient One has discovered that there seems to be a will on the sun, and only after inquiring did he know that this is Sean's method.

He doesn't know why Sean is doing this, it's likely to affect the future.

Even if he wants to destroy the universe, it is not impossible.

Sean touched his chin, he was so hidden, was he still discovered by Ancient One, Time Gem?

Really cheating.

"The Ancient One magician can rest assured that this will not have any impact on the civilization's knowledge of the individual, which is beyond my control."

Ancient One was surprised, was there anything he didn't know about it?

"How to say?"

"I am the sun god, responsible for destruction and hope. To put it bluntly, every time I go to a world, the fixed star of this world will be under my control."

But is this really the case?

Yes and no.

Fixed Star will indeed be under his control, but it is not the most critical.

Dormammu, Mephitos, Vesanti or other dimensions Mephista, the dimensions they control are all a huge universe.

So how did they come about?

Sean controls Fixed Star because of that.

Under the influence of his godhead, the phantom area is gradually being changed, perhaps one day it can grow into a dimension, one full of Fixed Star energy.

A dimension full of justice, hope, light, destruction.

As long as the dimension is not destroyed, he will not die.

And these Fixed Stars can help him.

...

Ancient One is gone, not getting what he wants and not being able to tie the Kryptonian civilization to Earth.

"Magician, are they really that scary?" Wang asked in a low voice.

He understood why the Ancient One had brought him here, not just to let him know that there were people in this universe under their noses.

It is to let him understand that the danger may be in the next second.

"Terror? Maybe, this is a race full of contradictions. For them, destruction or hope is only a matter of thought."

"Have you been following Strange lately? What's changed".

Wang looked inexplicable: "Sorcerer Supreme, how can he change, is he really our Kamar-Taj's hope?"

"Don't doubt it, Wang, he's the most capable Sorcerer Supreme I've ever seen."

Well, shrug, he can't see anyway.

...

At night, the Kryptonian children start to make trouble, don't say, no matter which race you are, no matter how high your ability is.

It's time to cry and cry, and he won't fall either.

"Hey, it's fortunate that there are Angel soldiers, otherwise the head will blow up."

Zhixin patted him angrily.

"You also said that the sisters didn't expect that the little kid who sleeps obediently during the day will be so active at night."

"It will be fine after a while, and their growth rate is very fast."

In the second batch, another thousand Krypton babies were born. Until the tenth time, tens of thousands of Krypton members appeared, and the manor became lively.

Angel soldiers are taking children, and soldiers who were originally gathered in heaven are maintaining the manor.

"Sir, at the end of this training, there are a total of 10,000 Kryptonian lives, including 5,000 soldiers and 5,000 civilians, who will serve as doctors, administration, logistics, scientific research and other positions in the future."

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