Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

In the horrified eyes of the manor's bodyguard, the roaring sonic boom that echoed in the sky began to fall rapidly.

The golden light fell from the sky like a shooting star and landed on the ground in an instant.

Boom!

A roar like a falling meteor echoed in the air, and the earth was shaken by ripples under the terrifying impact.

The terrifying shock caused the guards at the door to scatter at their feet, and the shock wave mixed with dust and mist obscured everything in front of them.

The searchlight penetrated straight into the thick dust and fog. Everyone looked into it with wide eyes. Gradually, a black shadow appeared.

Sweeping - Swinging -

The sound of sand and gravel rubbing against each other came from the dust and mist. Looking at the approaching black figure, the manor guard held the rifle tightly in his hand, feeling extremely nervous: "Stop! Stop! Otherwise I will shoot."

"

In the dust and fog, Lincoln looked at the frightened crowd with a calm face, and the heat vision in his pupils gradually lit up.

At the gate of the manor, everyone's hearts suddenly skipped a beat as they looked at the two red dots that suddenly lit up in the dust and mist. The next moment, heat vision swept over them.

With a whoosh, the fiery rays tore apart the human body and walls.

Lincoln walked around and looked around the manor casually. The red ray accurately killed all living things that appeared in Lincoln's sight.

Steel, masonry, and other barriers could not hinder Lincoln.

The sound of bursting gunshots resounded continuously the moment he stepped into the manor, but the clanging sound could not stop Lincoln at all.

The red beam of light streaked across without stopping, like the scythe of death, completely harvesting one life after another.

One, ten, a hundred...

Lincoln's eyes were shining as if he were invincible as a devil, and everyone turned into corpses at his feet.

In the office, the flesh on Guzman's face was shaking crazily. He looked at the closed door, his eyes full of horror and fear.

The gunshots outside the door were wiped out little by little, and the screams continued to sound and then stopped suddenly, as if death was slowly approaching, and the mysterious unknown gave him the strongest psychological pressure.

Creak——

There was a jerky friction sound, and the door was pushed open. The moment the dusk outside came into view, Guzman frantically picked up the pistol and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang bang!

Gunfire continued, and in just a few breaths, a magazine was completely emptied of bullets.

Then, he looked at Lincoln with the shriveled bullet embedded in his chest and fell into despair.

Without hesitation, he turned the gun towards himself and pulled the trigger, but the sound of an empty shell shattered his last wish.

Click——

Another crisp sound sounded, but this time it was not the sound of an empty pistol shell, but the sound of the bones in Guzman's hand being crushed.

Intense pain swept through him at this moment, Guzman's long mouth began to wail crazily, and his fat pig-like body trembled and twitched crazily as if a vibrator had been added to it.

Years of pampered life have left him with almost no resistance to pain.

The severe pain that turned his muscles into minced meat and his bones into crumbs made him almost pass out.

"What a fat pig!" Lincoln looked at the oily Guzman with disgust in his eyes. He did not destroy Guzman's ability to generate electricity, but instead pulled his hair like a doll.

They also dragged him to the basement of the manor.

...

basement.

Minavar and Yunika, two Mexican beauty pageant champions, huddled in a cramped basement full of strange smells.

They stood out from thousands of young girls in Mexico and thought they would be greeted with luxury and wealth. However, after an attack, their lives were changed.

Guzmán's team attacked their convoy and snatched the girls away from them when they were supposed to be sacrificed to another drug lord.

Their identities destined them to never see the light of day again, so they were locked up in this basement day after day, becoming Guzman's tool to vent his animal desires.

Beating, rape, torture... all the inhuman desires of Guzman were imposed on them. In order to control them, he even used drugs to corrupt their nature.

Until now, they have changed from the open and confident beauty pageant champions to the current 'animals' who will cower and hide in dark corners at the slightest sign of trouble.

The faint roar from above made them scared to death. Their scarred arms hugged each other tightly, and a pair of eyes that were lifeless but still moving looked at the basement door with vigilance and fear.

"..."

There was silence outside the door, and gradually, even the faintly audible sounds disappeared, until at a certain moment, the screams became closer and closer.

Before they could figure out what was going on outside, the sturdy basement door was blasted open by a brutal force.

The dim environment and strange smell made Lincoln frown. Holding the struggling Guzman in his hand, he looked directly at the two people huddled in the corner: "You two, come here."

Seeing that Guzman, who was so frightening to them, could only moan at the hands of Lincoln, Yunika and Yunika could not think of resisting from the bottom of their hearts.

They stood in front of Lincoln with bare feet and fear, worried about their future fate.

Lincoln stared at the two people's eyes carefully for a moment, then smiled with satisfaction, and dumped Guzman in front of the two of them: "Come on, pick up those props and show me how much you hate him.

."

Guzman, who was cursing and screaming, raised his head in shock, glanced at Yunika and the two of them looked at each other, and immediately screamed: "You two damn bitches! I order you to kill him!"

"You fat pig are really noisy." Lincoln frowned, picked up a chair from the side and slammed it on his back: "Shut up, okay?"

Bang!

The solid wood stool fell heavily on Guzman, and the pain of tearing caused him to instantly lose the ability to speak, and his face turned pale and he began to tremble on the ground.

Then, Lincoln looked at the two of them again: "Aren't you ready to take action? This is your only chance."

Lincoln in front of him had a look of indifference on his face, and Guzman on the ground was shaking like an epileptic. The huge psychological gap instantly changed their mental thinking.

The anger and hatred that had been tortured and suppressed for a long time returned at this moment.

After a heart-rending scream, the two men transformed into ferocious-looking demons and rushed towards Guzman.

They didn't attack with anything, they just used their hands and mouths to turn into primitive beasts and bite and scratch at Guzman's body crazily.

The skin was scratched and the flesh was bitten off. Their extreme hatred turned the two of them into evil spirits and repaid Guzman in the bloodiest way.

Guzman's body was shaking constantly. Looking at Yunika and Yunika who were lying on top of him and eating him bit by bit, his eyes were full of primitive fear. He wanted to struggle, but it was in vain.

Blood overflowed continuously, and even the internal organs flowed out from the loophole that Yunika and the two had grabbed.

He begged and crawled towards Lincoln in an attempt to free himself, but in the end he still ended up being tortured to death bit by bit over a long period of time.

Looking at the mess on the ground and the two Yunika who kept wailing syllables in their throats to vent their emotions, Lincoln's eyes were as calm as looking at a cat and mouse: "How are you? Are you happy?"

Yunika and the two looked back at Lincoln blankly. After a moment of silence, they knelt on their knees and bowed to Lincoln like the most devout believers: "You saved us and allowed us to take revenge. We are willing to do anything for you.

"

"Really, that's good." Lincoln nodded: "Take Guzman's body out, take over his power, and then prepare to play a human eradication plan!"

...

"What? Human eradication plan?! Is he crazy?!"

Fury held the phone, his face full of horror: "To launch an indiscriminate killing day in a country with a population of 100 million, is he crazy?"

"Maybe not." The voice on the other end of the phone was calm: "He seemed to have limited the scope and stipulated that only drug lords and some criminals would participate in this killing day."

"Is this different from involving the whole country?" Fury asked back: "Those people will not just wait to die."

"So we can see how strong he is this time."

"???What's the meaning?"

"He is prepared to personally see the end of the purge plan. Anyone who disturbs the rules will be killed directly by him."

"Do you think he can do it?"

"Who cares, if a few people die, the pressure of immigration will be reduced a lot."

Fury sneered: "You want to take advantage of him?"

"We have already discussed that we will provide his people with all high-tech weapons and equipment except nuclear weapons. He will be very happy to see it."

"Are you crazy too?"

"You will have to go crazy next." The voice over there sneered: "Do you think there are no people related to those people in our country? They will all be sent over."

"Fuck!"

...

In Mexico, preparations for the human cleanup plan are in full swing.

Unlike in the movie, the people targeted by Lincoln this time were drug lords.

Guzman, who did not know whether to live or die, was dead, but Lincoln had no plans to stop there.

The link between hell and earth has been severed, which means that the souls who die on earth today will not be led into hell, but will still float in the world.

Lincoln didn't know how tempting these things were to those demon kings, but there was no harm in collecting some. This was the truth of the entire elimination plan.

Looking from the sky to the ground, the roaring flames of war are already burning on the land of Mexico, and underground in the lunatic asylum, the demon trapped by the barrier begins to attack the barrier again and again.

Energy from other dimensions was continuously poured in by him, and the impact regardless of the cost made the entire barrier turbid like a dark dimension, and the originally unbreakable barrier began to shake.

Once, twice, three times...

The tireless driving force of the Dimension Demon God collided with the barrier, until at a certain moment, an undetectable crack appeared in the barrier.

Looking at the fleeting barrier, there was a hint of wild laughter in the eyes of the devil. His spirit rolled up the energy and rushed out of the crack. With a wild smile, he penetrated the concrete layer of the lunatic asylum and rushed into the air: "Hahahaha! I'm coming out.

It's over! Human beings, you are dead!"

call!

Inspiring dimensional energy to dance wildly in the air, the demon flew towards Mexico, where the war was raging, with the sound of fierce winds.

He could feel the darkest and complex energy there, which was also the energy he needed most.

In the air, the freed dimensional demon kept laughing wildly, not paying attention to the fact that a hammer wrapped in electric light was falling from the direction of Asgard towards the earth.

Thor's hammer, which was banished by Odin, was incredibly fast, so fast that the Dimensional Demon God, who had just escaped from the prison, could not react in time.

Thor's hammer, forged from the core of the white dwarf star, collided with the Dimension Demon, and raging lightning surged out of the hammer instantly.

Rumbling thunder echoed high in the sky, and in an instant the thunder dragon stretched thousands of meters in the dark clouds.

This terrifying and completely unexpected attack caused the smile on the Dimension Demon God's face to completely disappear.

His faint magic power quickly collapsed and disappeared in the continuous thunder, and he lost the power to carry it, and his anchor in this world also completely dissipated.

Feeling that he was being taken out of the earth by the rules, his voice was full of unwillingness: "No, no!"

In this violent collision, the hammer that was originally scheduled to fall towards New Mexico in the United States changed its direction. Driven by the power of the Dimension Demon, it began to fall towards the war-torn Mexico.

On the other side, Thor, the God of Thunder, appeared in the town, looking confused and lost in thought.

There were a few small deviations between where he landed and where his hammer landed.

Standing in a small town in New Mexico, he could not find the whereabouts of Mjolnir in Mexico.

Looking at the desolate Gobi desert outside the town, he felt aggrieved: "My hammer, my hammer!"

On the other side, Mexico.

Lincoln was very happy to see a 'meteorite' fall from the sky and hit a drug lord's manor. The powerful shock wave instantly sent the drug lord to hell.

On the other side, Thor, the God of Thunder, appeared in the town, looking confused and lost in thought.

There were a few small deviations between where he landed and where his hammer landed.

Standing in a small town in New Mexico, he could not find the whereabouts of Mjolnir in Mexico.

Looking at the desolate Gobi desert outside the town, he felt aggrieved: "My hammer, my hammer!"

On the other side, Mexico.

Lincoln looked at the hammer that fell in front of him and fell into deep thought.

In his mind, this hammer should have appeared in New Mexico, USA, but now it seemed lost and fell into Mexico.

Crouching next to the hammer, Lincoln looked up at the sky, then reached out and grabbed the handle of the hammer with a strange smile.

His arm exerted force slightly, and a heavy resistance spread from the hammer. This was Thor's hammer's resistance to him.

But as the power in his body that could resist the Dimensional Demon completely exploded, Hammer, who had previously been like a chaste martyr, suddenly became extremely submissive.

Lincoln chuckled, weighed it twice and threw it directly into his display cabinet.

In Asgard, Heimdall was stunned as he watched this scene. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to go find Odin.

The purpose of throwing Thor to the earth was to train him, but now that the hammer is gone, there is still a hammer to train.