Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds
Chapter 326 Night Party
Chapter 326 Night Party
Lincoln's cold voice without any emotion caused the man to completely collapse. He grabbed the hammer in his hand and looked at the model that represented his house, crying: "I can't do it, I can't do it! Hit me.
I will die, please, please let me go!"
"Can't do it?"
Lincoln looked at the man in front of him with tears streaming down his face indifferently: "No, no, no, you can definitely do it. You just lack some respect for the strong. Let me help you."
The man didn't understand what Lincoln's words meant, but the next moment, red heat vision burst out from Lincoln's eyes, directly piercing his palm.
The heat vision whose power was deliberately limited left a ferocious bloody hole on the man's hand without any accident, making him howl even more crazily, stumbled up and wanted to run outside, but the next moment
, a huge force came from behind him, crushing him directly to the ground.
A foot stepped on his back, and Lincoln's voice sounded as terrifying as a devil's whisper to the man: "Can't you hear what I said?"
"Please, please!" The man scratched his fingers on the ground, trying to free himself, but the increasing pressure on his back made it difficult for him to even breathe.
The squeezed lungs and heart made his thinking blurry. Finally, with a click sound, his spine was directly broken by Lincoln, and a large amount of blood poured out from the hole in his back. In a moment,
It dyed the entire floor red.
Lincoln showed no emotion at the man's death. He never accepted threats from outsiders. If you wanted to threaten him, you had better succeed or just die.
Not even bothering to destroy the bodies on the ground, Lincoln turned around and walked back to the sand table.
The area of the sand table is not very large, but the entire town is reproduced in a very detailed and perfect one-to-one manner. Not only the buildings, but when viewed from directly above, you can even see a human-shaped shadow walking around in it.
.
It seems that if you master this sandbox, you can become the god of this town.
Lincoln looked at the sandbox in front of him and was silent for a moment. Suddenly he remembered a video he had seen and casually dropped a grain of gravel into the sandbox.
There was a bang, and the house shook. Lincoln looked into the distance. As the town changed, a huge earth-yellow stone fell from the sky to the ground. It looked exactly like the gravel Lincoln had thrown out before, but the size was enlarged.
many.
Seeing the crowd surrounding the stone, Lincoln laughed. Then, he took out a vibranium, a Gundam, and more strange things from his storage space and threw them on the sand table.
You can tell at a glance that this thing is a containment object related to the town. If the sand table is destroyed, the town may no longer exist, but harvesting wool will make people happier.
One gram of vibranium can be turned into tens or hundreds of tons of vibranium by simply throwing it away. After taking it back, if you drop another gram, it will be tens or hundreds of tons again.
Is there any other method in the world that is more refreshing than this one? No more!
Lincoln only had one idea now, he wanted to see how long this containment could last.
In just an instant, the vibranium reserves in Lincoln's hands increased from one million tons to hundreds of millions of tons, and the value was still increasing at an alarming rate.
There is a price to pay for using the containment object, but the sandbox cannot take away the price from Lincoln. Instead, his energy is constantly being lost. In the end, when Lincoln condenses a vibrator that is only the size of a grain of rice but has a mass of hundreds of billions of tons.
When Jin was dropped, a thin film appeared on the sand table, which bounced the vibranium away.
Looking at this scene, Lincoln smiled: "It turns out that you also have limits."
There is no change in the sand table, except that the transparent film wraps it up like a goose egg.
Lincoln looked at the film and was silent for a moment, then suddenly grinned, and blazing light burst out from his pupils in an instant, directly heading towards the model of the house where he was.
Before this terrifying blow, the film made by the sand table was like a piece of white paper. It was torn apart in an instant. A red beam of light fell from the sky, vaporizing the entire house in an instant. But because of Lincoln
With the existence of this anchor, the sand table is forced to exist.
As a result, the energy in it began to rise exponentially, and in just a few breaths, it directly exceeded the limit that the rules of this universe could bear.
The distortion of the rules of the universe gave birth to strange contained objects, which made it difficult for humans to erase them. Lincoln did not erase them, but maintained the characteristics of the contained objects, forcing the universe to make a choice.
Either it explodes on the spot and no bones remain, or it obediently suppresses the rule.
Judging from the current situation, the universe seems to have understood the multiple-choice question given by Lincoln, and obediently completely dissipated the sandbox and the rules it represented.
The universe took matters into its own hands, and with a strong desire to survive, it resolved this crisis that could have destroyed the entire universe.
The crimson light pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth attracted everyone's attention. They gathered around the light pillar with fear in their eyes, but as the light pillar disappeared, nothing was left.
Whether it was the remains of the house, the sand table, or the bodies of Lincoln and the man, they had all disappeared without a trace in the beam of light.
Lincoln once again did a good deed and got rid of a mastermind in this small town, but he had no idea of being exposed, at least, he had no idea of being exposed before the very dangerous night mentioned by the Sheriff.
With extraordinary speed, he returned to his house before anyone noticed. As the sun gradually set, a woman knocked on his door: "Hi, my name is Mary, and I am your neighbor."
Looking at the woman in front of him, Lincoln's face was full of smiles: "My name is Lincoln, may I ask, what do you want from me?"
"We are having a nighttime barbecue party." Mary raised an eyebrow at Lincoln, and then pointed at the beautiful women not far away: "Want to come and play together?"
Lincoln looked at Mary with a worried expression on his face: "Didn't the Sheriff tell you not to go out and walk around at night?"
"He's just too conservative." Mary shrugged indifferently: "He thinks everyone should stay at home at night, but in fact, as you can see, this is a completely closed town, even if you go out at night
, nothing will happen at all.”
(End of chapter)
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