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Chapter 56 I was obviously the one who came first...

"A few years later, when faced with the howling demons pouring out of the cracks in the broken dimension, Tony Stark will remember that distant afternoon when he was indulging in panic and thirst for forbidden knowledge."

——"Talk about the Future·Eternal Dark Age"

[Etched on the anomaly project UEP-16704-Immortal Monument to commemorate the origin timeline of the 2k era]

The next day, early morning.

"Thump thump thump thump, thump thump thump thump"

A cheerful ditty resounded on the central lawn in front of Washington’s white mansion.

On the spacious platform that was built, the smiling president walked to the podium filled with microphones.

"I am honored to be here today to present this distinguished award to Mr. Kal-El, Lieutenant Colonel James Lord, and Mr. Tony Stark."

"There is no doubt that Mr. Kal-El's arrival is an honor for us in the United States. He is a true hero!"

"Let's cheer for our heroes!"

"Superman! Superman! Superman!"

The crowd in the audience was excited, chanting Link's name. They raised their arms and waved the signboards in their hands, which showed a photo of Link's friendly smile and some words expressing their love for Link.

On the platform, Link, wearing a battle uniform and smiling, stood in the center of the podium,

Next to him was an embarrassed-looking James Rhodes. The spot that should have belonged to Tony Stark was empty at the moment.

The President walked up to Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes and gently hung the Medal of Honor on his chest.

"Thank you, Lieutenant Colonel, for your excellent performance."

"This is what you deserve."

He patted Rhodes on the shoulder to express his condolences.

"I'm very sorry... Mr. President, due to some reasons, Tony may not be able to attend this event now. I will accept the award on his behalf."

Rhodes spoke in a low voice, and the smile on the president's face froze for a moment.

But he quickly returned to normal and handed the other medal to Rhodes without leaving any trace.

Then, an assistant holding a luxurious wooden box slowly came onto the stage and walked to the president.

Gently opening the wooden box, the President solemnly took out a medal made of gold and dotted with agate gemstones from the velvet cushion.

He walked up to Link, but due to the difference in height and body shape, if he looked at him head-on, the president could only talk to Link's handsome chin.

So he raised his head hard and looked up at Link.

"It is a great honor to welcome you to this land of freedom!"

Link stretched out his hand and took the medal without saltiness, smiling without saying a word.

This concludes the award ceremony.

Then, the president turned around and stood in position C as much as possible,

However, Link, who firmly attracted the attention of everyone present in terms of appearance and momentum, was the focus of all this.

At this moment, the president seems like a clown in a circus performing desperately.

Suddenly, reporters armed with long guns and short cannons pressed the shutter, and the spotlights flashed, freezing all this on the front pages of major newspapers...

After this hypocritical event was over, Link was about to leave and return to the apartment to enjoy the settlement, but he was suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Karl, please stay."

Turning to look at the source of the sound, it turned out to be the black widow Natasha. Link said indifferently,

"Is there a problem?"

"Our director would like to have lunch with you and talk to you about something..."

But Link shook his head, looking nonchalant,

"Our director? Who is he? What does he have to do with me?"

"Oh... I have an impression of that bald braised egg, right?"

"I'm not interested, that's all."

Before Natasha could continue to ask her to stay, Link turned around and left.

Only Nick Fury, who was furious and annoying Falk, was left on the other end of Natasha's communication headset.

Link, wearing a battle robe, strolled on the streets, enjoying this pleasant leisure time.

He didn't care at all about the curious looks from the people around him and the treatment that had a high rate of return.

"Look! Is that Superman?"

"Oh my god, it seems like it's really him!"

"He's so handsome! Oh my god, he must be very big, oh, I'm talking about muscles..."

Soon, a pair of young girls in cool clothes ran up to Link and spoke excitedly to Link,

"Mr. Karl, we would like to take a photo with you, can you take a look?"

"Wow, of course no problem, ladies first."

With a slight smile, Link spread his arms,

The two girls' eyes gleamed, and they immediately wanted to experience the feeling of being embraced by the strong man in front of them.

It would be even better if you could invite him to your home and be held again...

They stepped forward quickly, and the moment they came into contact with Link,

A beautiful figure suddenly took the lead and threw herself into Link's arms.

Seeing this shameless woman using those dirty car lights, she was like a koala hugging Link tightly, and even rubbed Link's face to declare her sovereignty.

The two girls standing aside gritted their teeth and spoke angrily,

"Obviously we came first...why..."

Link was also a little confused. He looked down and saw some familiar but unfamiliar faces. He didn't react for a while.

"Oh, did Mr. Incredible forget me?"

Louise turned her head, her bright red lips moved slightly, she exhaled like blue, her high nose kept rubbing against Link's neck, greedily smelling every breath of Link's breath.

Feeling the hot breath coming from his ears, Link's expression remained unchanged, acting like a gentleman,

"Ma'am, please respect yourself."

"Yes, you shameless bitch! Get off Mr. Incredible!"

"Shut up!"

Louise turned her head, her new and charming face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost at this moment, and her eyes revealed a dangerous signal.

As if they were being targeted by some kind of terrifying beast, the two young girls suddenly felt a chill on their backs, goosebumps rose up on their arms, and fled in a hurry.

Looking at their leaving figures, Louise turned around with relief and looked at Link's handsome face with fascination.

Subconsciously, he wanted to kiss her, but Link raised a finger and held it firmly against her.

"Ms. Louise, this is a public place, please respect yourself."

Looking at the finger pressed against her plump red lips, Louise smiled slyly, stretched out her head and bit Link's finger gently.

Link was about to pull his finger back, but he heard Louise's deliberately lowered and unclear voice,

"Mr. Superman, you don't want your true side to be known to others, right?"

His pupils suddenly contracted, his eyes narrowed slightly, Link's movements stagnated, and he spoke in a deep voice,

"Are you threatening me?"

Seeing Link, his red eyes lit up slightly, Louise recalled that unforgettable time, as well as the ridiculous behavior and fantasy of locking herself in the room after not seeing Link in person for a long time these days...

He couldn't help but softened his body and spoke with a trembling voice,

"Of course... no..., you will always be the god I admire the most..."

Link was still thinking about whether there was something wrong with [The Power of Language (Purple (Rare)]) and whether he needed to strengthen it again.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, a stretched Lincoln sedan drove up from a distance and parked next to the two of them.

Wearing sunglasses and a serious face, the female bodyguard stepped out of the car, bowed respectfully, and then opened the car door.

"Elbow, come into the car with me. I have a lot of important things to talk to you about..."

After half pushing and half pushing down, Link walked into the car, and a smile appeared on the corner of Louise's mouth...