Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Everything Lincoln said to Fury was nonsense, but so what.

The upper limit of human beings and even all creatures on earth determines that they cannot perfectly control the space gem, let alone enter the space inside it.

Unable to falsify what Lincoln said, Fury could only treat it as a genuine letter.

After all, Lincoln took him in and experienced it for himself. If he didn't believe this, then Fury was not suspicious, but paranoid.

Fury was not paranoid. On the contrary, he only pondered for a short moment before accepting the 'facts' expounded by Lincoln.

Giving up on the in-depth exploration of Lincoln's abilities over the past few years, Fury continued: "I will find a way to restore your identity to a usable state..."

"No need." Lincoln raised his hand to interrupt him: "Let the past identity go. I should use a new identity to welcome and enjoy this new era."

Fury stared at Lincoln and nodded slightly after a moment: "Okay."

Lincoln was not worried about the conflict between the identity created by Fury and the identity forged by Zola. The identity of Zola's artificial intelligence was not just there to be seen.

Almost nothing that happens in SHIELD's network can escape his monitoring.

The final result can only be that Fury creates a qualified identity for him, and Zola gives him another impeccable identity. There is nothing wrong with that.

After solving these trivial problems, Fury finally shifted the topic to his real intention: "Lincoln, I need you to join us to defend world peace."

"It's none of my business." Lincoln said disdainfully: "If you really want to maintain world peace, I suggest you first rush into the White House and Capitol Hill and kill all the people there. The world will be at peace immediately."

"At that time, if there is no peace, you can come to me again. At that time, I will be happy to send those unwilling peace people to see God. What do you think?"

Hit the mark!

Fury felt like he had been stabbed hard in the heart. Lincoln's proposal could be said to have hit Fury's weak spot.

Without any perspective, Fury clearly knows who are the countries and groups in the world that really hinder peace, and he also knows that Lincoln's words are essentially correct.

But the problem is, there is no way Fury can do that!

And since Fury is unwilling to sacrifice his ego to maintain world peace, he naturally cannot persuade Lincoln to sacrifice his ego, and all the basis for persuasion has been fundamentally destroyed.

After all, there is no reason why you are not willing to sacrifice yourself but want others to do it.

A normal person might only be angry when faced with such accusations and kidnappings, but Lincoln was different. He would not be incompetent and furious. He could smash his kidnapper into a pulp in front of everyone.

Lincoln's temperament has been fully demonstrated when dealing with Hulk's hatred. Fury, who has personal experience of the void, knows that such a depressive environment can make people become extreme.

Fury knew that for people like Lincoln, persuading people to do good was of no use and would only make people impatient. He could only hope that Lincoln would retain some friends and not stand with those villains.

Judging from the current behavior of asking people to find women, Fury believes that Lincoln is still under control.

This may be the only good news he can confirm so far. He doesn't know whether he should feel happy or sad.

...

Fury, whose persuasion plan failed miserably, did not inquire more about some of the things Lincoln revealed. He needed to go back and sort out his thoughts before he could decide on his next plan.

After squandering the money for the glass of juice, Fury, who had made a reservation at the Continental Hotel and dared not touch him, forcibly left the hotel, leaving the silent bartender looking at the empty wine glass.

But at this moment, the gaze that had been coveting Lincoln since the appearance of the Cosmic Cube became more and more naked.

Money moves people's hearts!

For these killers who lick blood from their knives, as long as the benefits are big enough, risking their lives is a normal thing. They cannot be expected to be smart enough to retreat.

Moreover, as the night passed, many people already knew that Lincoln was the cute new killer who dared to use "God" as his code name.

Maybe the method Lincoln showed in the bar can be called a miracle, but those killers firmly believe that there are no invincible people in this world, only people whose weaknesses have not been discovered!

(Lincoln: You are right, but you must add one more thing - there is an invincible Superman in this world.)

Lincoln thought he was a good person who never prostituted for nothing. After leaving the hotel money and prostitution money for the next few days, Lincoln couldn't help but sigh and patted the bar when he looked at the pitiful gold coin.

"I want to ask you something, do you know how to get gold coins?"

"It's very simple. There are three ways." The bartender stopped what he was doing: "The first way is to steal other killers' gold coins; the second way is to accept the task entrustment from the Continental Hotel; the third way is to accept other people's money.

Task delegation.”

"For ordinary people, the second method is more reliable and convenient, but you..." The bartender looked at the other killers: "Maybe you can use the first method to bring back more gold coins when you walk out of the hotel.

"

"Not bad! A very reliable suggestion." Lincoln laughed and threw the remaining gold coin on the bar: "I'm very satisfied with your answer. Here's a tip for you."

"Thank you, sir." The bartender who accepted the gold coin was very happy. This thing is of great value.

...

After leaving the hotel, Lincoln passed by the front desk on his way out. Even though a night and a morning had passed, Lincoln was still greeted by his old acquaintance Charon.

Taking out the remaining few gold coins from his pocket, Lincoln nodded on the table: "Extend the stay at the hotel, and add an extra hour."

"Okay, sir." Charon nodded, holding down the gold coins, and then said: "With the remainder of yesterday's purchase, you can stay in the hotel for seven days."

"A week? That's about it." Lincoln nodded and was about to walk out of the hotel, but stopped again after looking at the killers gathered around him.

"If you are free, you can help me find three more, one is Eastern and gentle, one is Western and hot, and the third one is dark-skinned with lips that are not so thick. I heard that their skin is more delicate and feels more unique. I want to try it.

try."

"As for money..." Lincoln pointed to the crowd behind him: "I'll give it to you after I find it on them."

Charon:......

Looking at Lincoln, Charon was speechless for the first time in his life.

Although he was surrounded by a group of killers, he still had the intention to find three beauties with different styles. Charon even wondered whether Lincoln was reincarnated as a pervert in his previous life.

Four women, why can't they get out of bed all day long?

That’s outrageous! This kidney function is so enviable!