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"Dear Citizens of the United States:

I stand here today, filled with emotion and excitement.

Because I have a very important speech to make, a speech about freedom, about the future of this world.

I stand here today because I have a dream..."

…

"You may say: Mr. Carr, who hopes... to make America greater, I need a job that can support me, a piece of bread to satisfy my hunger, and I need to survive.

Yes, you are right, life is so important.

But I want to tell you,

There is one thing in this world that is more important than life, and that is freedom! That is dignity! "

"Make America Great Again!"

"Say! Hi, America!"

"Hi! America!"

S.H.I.E.L.D. Tri-Wing Building—Conference Room,

Among the many agents and think tank staff, a sudden black bald man stood up and slammed the table angrily.

"Fuck Fuck!"

"Who can tell me? How could an alien organize such a large-scale lecture in less than a week?"

"Are the local police officers just doing nothing? They don't even try to stop them? Are they just wasting taxpayers' money?!"

"Fuck Fuck!"

The screen in the conference room was fixed on a face full of confidence and a sunny smile. There was no doubt that it was Link.

Sitting on the side of the conference table, an agent responsible for intelligence collection spoke hesitantly,

"Reporting to the director, according to intelligence, the local police station dispatched a large number of police personnel to the venue of the lecture: a bar, but..."

Nick Fury frowned and spoke in a deep voice,

"but what?"

"Well... they joined the speech team and consciously maintained the order of the venue. They also said they would set up a "guard team"..."

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Nick Fury twitched the corner of his mouth and felt confused for a while.

The more I looked at the face fixed on the screen, the more familiar it seemed, and a sense of familiarity lingered in my mind.

"Fuck Fuck!"

Shaking his head and putting aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Nick Fury looked solemnly...

"It seems that I need to have a good talk with a "professional"."

On the other side, in the office of Alexander Pierce, Minister of the World Security Council,

"Hi!..."

With an excited cry, Pierce held back his urge to move, trying to raise his right arm at a standard 45 degrees.

Pausing the image on the computer screen, he called his confidant Sitwell to his side.

"Reporting to the Minister, the organizational structure of UEP is quite strict. It is difficult for our manpower to be inserted into it. They are like an airtight wall..."

Pierce interrupted the somewhat frightened Sitwell.

"Ignore that damn UEP for now, I have more important tasks that need to be handed over to you."

"What do you think of this 'Superman'?"

"It's hard to evaluate... He is really that kind of special, rare kind..."

"Then do you think it is possible for us to control him, join us, and become our power like the "Winter Soldier", firmly in our hands?"

"...maybe, maybe, probably?"

Sitwell hesitated a little, and beads of sweat slowly flowed from his forehead.

Faced with the unbridled fantasies of his immediate boss, he could only cater to them as much as possible.

After hearing his subordinate's response, Pierce nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, our Hydra is still the most powerful organization in the world!

Immediately afterwards, Pierce gave the order in an unquestionable tone,

"Very good, then I'll leave this matter to you. Brainwash this "superman" into one of ours as soon as possible!"

"Huh?"( # Д)

Sitwell's breath was stagnant, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating.

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Seeing that his subordinates were hesitant to speak, Pierce looked displeased.

"What? What's the problem?"

A smile appeared on Sitwell's face,

"No...no problem."

"Hahaha, very good, you are indeed my most capable general!"

After patting Sitwell on the shoulder with a smile, Pierce asked him to leave the office.

Sitwell walked out of the office with a gloomy face, and finally broke down and choked out a sentence:

"Fuck Fuck!"

Immediately, he took out the communication device from his waist and began to contact his subordinates.

"Hello? Crossbones, come to my office now. Yes, the organization has new tasks that need to be assigned to you..."

Pain and trouble don't go away, they just transfer to another person.

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…

——In an alleyway near Hell's Kitchen in New York

"Hey, hehehe~"

Several figures of various heights, short, fat, and thin gradually surrounded the only exit of the alley. Their dark skin seemed to blend into the night and turn into demons.

"You ran, why didn't you run? Didn't you run very fast just now?"

A man who was the leader among the people stood up and spoke in a joking tone.

Looking up and down with unkind eyes and whistling provocatively,

Surrounded by these people was a woman with a frightened face. Even wearing a hooded sweatshirt and trousers could not hide her delicate figure.

"Hey, he's still a reporter!"

Feeling something stepped on the sole of his foot, the leader of the gangster was stunned, bent down and picked up the tag that fell on the ground.

On the acrylic work ID card, there is a photo of a smiling person wearing an OL’s professional attire.

The gangster looked greedily back and forth between the woman in the sweatshirt and the beautiful face in the photo.

"Who gave you the courage to come to our Hell's Kitchen alone?"

"Huh? Lois? You really thought Superman was coming to save you!"

"Hehehe, it's just that you are going to be overtaken!"

Hearing this, Louise, who was trembling a little, put her hands behind her back and spoke eloquently,

"Don't come here! Be careful what I use..."

Hearing this, the gangster waved his hands disdainfully,

"Use? For what? Are you holding that electric shock device behind your back? Hahaha, stop hiding it. You've seen it already. There are so many of us, can you shock us?"

"I'm a person who never likes waste. Brothers, come with me. After you take it, line up behind me and come one by one!"

The last reliance was broken. Louise's delicate body trembled, her legs softened, and she collapsed to the ground. Two lines of clear tears flowed down her beautiful face.

As if she had seen her future, she made up her mind, took out the utility knife in her handbag, and put it against her neck, preparing to die, at least she would not suffer any more humiliation...

Seeing that Louise was about to kill herself, the gangster hurriedly spoke and threatened viciously,

"Death? Even if we die, we have to take advantage of the heat!"

Just when the blade in Louise's hand was about to scratch her neck, the anxious gangsters rushed forward,

A voice full of magnetism and confidence resounded in the narrow alley.

"stop!"

As if this voice had strange magic power, everyone turned around and looked at the tall figure standing at the entrance of the alley.

As a "superhero" who is in the limelight recently, Link's appearance and appearance were quickly recognized.

"It's super... superman!"

The gangster who was already panicking screamed.

The huge disparity in strength makes it almost impossible for them to resist.

But as the leader of these rabble, Bruce has a clearer mind.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, he is fake! How could he be so unlucky!"

"Don't think that wearing a tight suit and a leather holster makes you a hero. It's absolutely fake. Let's do it together!"

The gangsters with poor brains that had been almost eroded by chemical drugs had no way of thinking about this rhetoric that was full of loopholes, and they began to feel a little moved by what was said.

Holding the machetes in their hands, they rushed towards Link with baseball bats.

He didn't realize that the boss behind him had quietly retreated.

Link, with a smile on his lips, strode forward and calmly stretched out a hand, clasping his fingers.

"Have you ever seen fists as big as sandbags?"

"?"X7

"Bang bang bang bang -"

Immediately, Link turned into an afterimage and shuttled through the narrow alley.

And those gangsters who rushed up stupidly felt a gust of wind blow by, and then their vision went dark, and they all lay stiffly on the ground.

Looking at the scattered corpses lying around, Link looked at his fist with a drop of blood on it and frowned slightly.

"Tsk, I still can't control it well. I thought I wouldn't get any blood..."

Having already taken Louise, who was lying on the ground, as his hostage, Bruce held a pistol tightly, pressed it against Louise's temple, and spoke tremblingly,

"Don't come here! Otherwise...or I'll beat her to death!"

Looking at Link who was standing motionless, Bruce's nervous mind slowly relaxed.

Sure enough, these so-called "superheroes" are impossible...

"OK"

"?"X2

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"what are you saying?!"

Bruce, who had a premonition that something was wrong, thought he had heard wrongly. Louise, who was also confused, looked at Link in disbelief.

"I say you can shoot this woman right now."

As he spoke every word, a trace of impatience even flashed across Link's face.

"Why? Aren't you a superhero!? You are Superman!"

"You should compromise with me, let me go, and save this hostage!"

Faced with Link's "unusual" reaction, Bruce shouted excitedly, and his palms that kept shaking due to emotional excitement were about to touch the trigger several times.

"So? Does she have anything to do with me?"

Link spread his hands with a smile on his face, showing an indifferent attitude.

"No, it's impossible, hahaha, you must be lying to me, you..."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Before Bruce could finish speaking,

"Hey——"

Louise felt two hot breaths flash across the side of her face, causing waves of stinging pain.

Accompanied by Bruce's screams,

"Ahhhhhhhhhh-"

Subconsciously, he turned around and saw that Bruce, who was originally holding a gun, was holding his hand with a painful expression on his face.

The gun had been completely melted into molten iron and blended with Bruce's flesh and blood. The hot temperature directly caused his palm to become completely necrotic.

"Wow, I didn't adjust well. Sorry, let's do it again."

A frivolous voice sounded slowly,

Immediately afterwards, Louise saw the most unforgettable scene in her life.

With a sunny smile on his face, Link's pupils gradually lit up with red light.

"Hey——"

Two straight red rays shot out from Link's eye sockets,

Link rolled his eyes slightly and accurately cut Bruce, who was still curled up on the ground and wailing, into neat pieces.

Splashes of blood dripped on Louise's cheeks. She stared blankly at Link, who was smiling.

At this moment, her mind was blank, and she didn't care at all that the long wavy hair she had maintained for many years had been burned off. If she changed her hairstyle, she would have to have short hair.

He strolled up to the woman who was slumped on the ground.

Link stretched out his hand to hook her chin and spoke with a smile,

"Oh, beautiful lady, are you okay?"

"No...it's okay..."

"Then I assume you won't tell anyone else what you saw?"

Looking at Link with red eyes dully, Louise nodded, but she didn't realize that she had been quietly affected by an invisible force.

"Very well, then this is the secret between us."

Link's palm gently brushed Louise's face, as if stroking a cat that was being manipulated.

And Louise couldn't help but press against Link's big and warm palm,

"Of course..."

Satisfied that he got the answer he wanted, Link quickly withdrew his palm and thought about his silky little combo:

Use absolute power to break through the psychological defense line, coupled with the psychological suggestion created by [The power of language \u003cPurple (rare)\u003e],

So, there should be no problem, right?

Link then turned around and left the alley.

The characters [Destroy corpses and traces \u003cExcellent (blue)\u003e] flash on the panel.

The scattered debris on the ground slowly turned into gray-black particles and gradually disappeared, leaving no trace...

Looking at Link's leaving back, Louise's eyes flashed with a heart-shaped symbol outlined by a faint purple light.

Raising one hand to obsessively touch her face that was brushed by Link, Louise was still a little lost, with a strong sense of regret rising in her heart.

"So powerful...my god..."

She gradually began to have bold ideas in her mind, and a perverted smile appeared on her face.

"If I can be with the great god, never be separated, and become his..."

Louise couldn't help biting her middle finger, her eyes were distracted, and she murmured to herself,

However, he discovered that he had made an unexpected mistake during the exciting scene he had just witnessed.

Feeling the wonderful experience of icy coldness, Louise stood up staggeringly, stepped on her high heels with some difficulty, and left this "empty" alley...