Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"In the past few years, the city has made a big mistake, and now we have to pay for the mistake!"

On the TV, a presenter in a suit and suit is broadcasting the news. He chattered and said:

"We see a group of strange superheroes as heroes and saviors. They are active everywhere, doing what the police should do, handlessly smashing criminals into meat sauce on the street, and in the night, on the roof of you or my house. Go up and down."

"Do you have an opinion on this? Do you dare to have an opinion?"

The presenter's face was full of sarcasm. He reached out to the large screen behind him, which was playing the chaos of the Heroes Association at noon yesterday.

"This is the end of your opinion!"

The host said intensely:

"Many people treat those strange costumes as gods, but now..."

"The gods are at war, everyone!"

The picture on the big screen behind him changed, and the pictures of Thunderbolt and Wayne Rooney playing in the heroes' canteen appeared on the TV.

The beating sparks and roaring heavy punches seem to be full of popcorn movie feelings, but not to be ignored, there are also the chaotic innocent people around who want to escape from the danger zone.

The fear of their faces shining was amplified, and the host's voiceover sounded at the right time:

"Angry gods have their own contradictions. They are high above. When they start fighting, how should ordinary people like us be at home?"

"Oh, maybe some audiences who love superheroes will say that this is just an accident. Heroes are also people, and heroes also have the power to vent their emotions."

""Okay, I admit, it really looks like two violent elements are solving a personal conflict. "

The host said playfully:

"But what happened last night is not the case..."

The picture behind him turned again. The bloodshed that happened on Fifth Avenue yesterday evening was almost recorded in a full-scale video recording, which seemed to be recorded on a mobile phone.

From the voodoo warlock Robben, he madly rushed out of the coffee shop to break the glass, rushed to the roadside to wreak havoc, and then got out of control completely.

The **** picture was cut without a knife, and it was so majestic that it was reported in the news.

Obviously, this TV station intends to use this to make a big gimmick and fight a turnaround in the press.

In order to compete with the current "Planet Daily", which is rapidly expanding its influence.

"Seeing this picture, you may ask, what's wrong with that man? God, what the **** is he doing? Is there such a terrible thing that there is no hero to help?"

The host whispered:

"Of course, no hero will come to help, because the qualified crazy people are members of the hero association."

Robben’s information was published on the TV, and the host stopped, seemingly waiting for the surprise time of the audience in front of the TV.

"Snapped"

The TV was turned off at the next moment.

At the headquarters of the New York Hero Association, Merlin dropped the remote control in his hand on the table. He looked back at the gloomy Luke Cage behind him. He said:

"How does it feel to be splashed with dirty water?"

"It's annoying and annoying."

The magician stared at the TV that had been turned off. He said:

"I can't wait to rush into the TV and beat the clever tongue bastard...he is completely distorting the facts."

"It's normal. That TV station was famous for reporting lace trails and catching the wind."

There was no special expression on Merlin's face. He said:

"Unscrupulous media is always keen to grab any eye-catching point, but has no interest in the real facts..."

"Yes, the League of Legends came forward to stop the tragedy. No one died in Robben's crazy attack. The scene just looked miserable."

"The League of Legends has also made compensation for the first time, trying to win the forgiveness of the injured... Several media companies in Ash are also actively operating this matter."

Merlin turned to look at Cage. He said:

"But the problem is that something has happened, Cage, we can't treat it as if it never happened."

"What's more, they are right, these two things are indeed a mistake of the League of Legends."

"These two incidents will inevitably lead to another round of discussion about superheroes. People who are not willing to lonely will jump out and blame you, trying to cause discontent and anger in the hearts of the people..."

"My real concern is, how are you going to deal with the next storm?"

The Divine Man was silent for a moment, the big bald head with flat glasses whispered

"Now all heroes are ordered to stay at home, we will conduct a spiritual level test on all heroes at the fastest speed."

"We will come forward to deal with the bad effects caused by these two things. We have asked the Wizards' Association for help in making magic items that can resist the erosion of the mind."

"Before those items are in place, the League of Legends will reduce the number of actions."

"Ok."

Merlin nodded, he said:

"These methods are good, but the strategy of passive defense is not desirable. A villain has set his sights on you. I think that it is not your style of doing things to endure provocation."

"The heroes of the dead gang are still active."

Cage suddenly said:

"Ms. Ash has added a portable recorder to everyone under her. All the A-level heroes of the entire association are on standby. Once an abnormal situation occurs, we will immediately rush to the scene."

"As long as the manipulator **** dares to show up again, we will not give him a chance to escape!"

"Fishing..."

Merlin pursed his lips and said:

"Well, this plan is good."

He got up from the sofa, he said to Cage:

"Officials will cooperate with your actions. In addition, those out of control who I brought back last night, hurry up and compare what they have been in contact with before they got out of control."

"Find that common ground!"

Merlin reached out and patted the shoulders of Shenren. He said:

"The next period of time will be difficult, and there will be a continuous stream of people accusing you and provoking you with a variety of reasons."

"But if you get through it, the association between the hero association and the people will go further, and those who support you will trust you more."

"This is a crisis, Cage, the biggest crisis since the establishment of the Heroes Association."

"Be careful, if something goes wrong, contact me as soon as possible."

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"The emergence of superheroes is a mistake! Facts have proven this, and their ability to not be well controlled is a threat to anyone and our society!"

"They are undoubtedly time bombs rooted in society, and may explode in the next moment, blowing them up with all innocent people around them."

The reporter on the TV warned the audience in front of the TV with a tone of worry and disgust:

"Be careful of the superheroes around you! Don't be fooled by them!"

At the end of the news program, the guy with the shiny finish also said meaningfully:

"Maybe, it's time for us to start to resolve this error that we buried ourselves."

"Snapped"

In an apartment in Queens, the clown turned off the TV in a never-ending way.

While playing with the cane in his hand, he said to the winter soldier who stood by the window, his expressionless robot-like expression:

"That host really speaks, right?"

"Look at what he said, it's almost my heart!"

The guy with his messy face got up from the chair. He was walking around the house with a cane like a real clown. He was chattering like a hysteria neurosis:

"Superhero! Ha, a bunch of freaks walking around in the basement of mom and dad with pillowcases!"

"The naive ideas they insisted on, and what they did, made people laugh, saying what to stand up to stop the wrong things..."

"But what's right, what's wrong, what's beautiful, what's ugly, aren't these concepts defined by themselves?"

The clown looked at the mirror in the corner. He looked at himself in the mirror. He seemed to feel that today's makeup was not very good, so he took out the blush from his pocket and clamped his cane under his arm.

While retouching himself, he said:

"I always feel that this society is too domineering, always forcibly harmonizing the beauty in my heart, forcibly suppressing the opinion, as if the beautiful things in this world are only those they define..."

"Shit!"

The clown screamed:

"Isn't the conflict caused by the opposition good? Isn't it okay for everyone to scream? Take off the disguise, laugh heartily, and make troubles, isn't it terrifying?"

The Winter Soldier stood there expressionlessly. He looked at the clown with no emotion in his eyes, and did not express any opinion on the clown's distorted views.

But a few minutes later, when the clown was quiet, he stepped forward and placed a small black box in front of the clown.

At the next moment, the voice of Mrs. Hydra sounded in the black box.

"You promised us...will not hurt the innocent."

"I do not have it!"

The clown said innocently:

"Did any innocent die? No?"

"The heroes arrived in a timely manner, even in the case of last night, no one died. And last night was too quiet, 27 people..."

"I chatted with 27 heroes, but only one did what he wanted to do."

"Where did the remaining 26 people go? This city was supposed to be ignited last night...but it's so quiet, hey, that's why I hate New York, really!"

The clown pouted, he said:

"This city has no vitality, a pool of stagnant water, unlike my hometown Ge Tan, as long as there is a trace of blood, it will attract countless sharks..."

"enough!"

The voice of her disgust sounded from the little black box. He didn't want to listen to the crazy words of the clown. He said:

"I will warn you one last time, Arthur, if you can't control your brain, I'll cut it for you... I don't have to ask you to accomplish this."

"Your petty fight is not even a warm-up for Merlin!"

"He didn't take 10 minutes to smooth out what you were wasting for several days...this proves that either, you don't care at all. Or, you are nothing more."

"what!"

The clown pouted, he said:

"You mean I failed? No."

He turned his head to look out the window covered with sunlight. He looked at the city that seemed to have no change. He said:

"Why did I see a seed of distrust already buried in this floating city."

"Of course, it's just a seed, don't be too harsh on it, it still needs time to ferment, grow, don't worry, my big man, I have arranged it, this is just the beginning."

"You have to be patient..."

The clown opened the sleeve of his wrist and looked at the damn, pink children's watch on his wrist. He said to Mrs. Hydra:

"Time is up, big man, I'm going out to do something."

"Then it's time to leave New York..."

"I don't want to be caught and beaten by them, and the game shouldn't end at the beginning."

He stood up and buckled a tall hat worn by a magician to his head. He waved at the little black box. He said:

"In order not to let you look down upon me, I decided to show my little one and wait for the result quietly."

"No more innocents are involved!"

The lady's deep voice sounded behind the clown.

The Silent Winter Soldier also reached out, and a sharp black fighting knife touched the clown's neck. With just a light stroke, the chaotic villain would die on the spot.

Behind the clown's neck, there is a small red thing heating up, just one command...

Will, bang!

"Well!"

He raised his hands in a funny way, and he said angrily:

"Alright alright!"

"You guys who can't play, I listen to you, isn't it?"

"I promise, okay? I promise!"

A few minutes later, wearing a festive clown costume, wearing a wig and holding a cane, the clown holding a balloon squeezed into a taxi, he said to the taxi driver:

"Sorry, sir, I took the job and I was going to a school to perform for the children, but I don't know how to get there."

"Oh, yes, it is said to be a school that only accepts children of mutants."

"Oh, you're talking about Xavier Talent Academy."

DuPont, who was driving, rubbed his eyes.

He was crazy with Gita last night, and now he is a little bit energyless, and the clown in the back seat nodded like a chicken peck rice, his face with a red nose showed an exaggerated smile.

He says:

"Well-hearted people, can you send me to where?"

"Thanks, the children there are still waiting for my performance."

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