Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

"Mr. Lin, we are in trouble."

"What? Trouble?" Lincoln raised his head and glanced at Ashelie, first spread his hands, then closed them, and said with a smile: "Tell me, what trouble do I have?"

"No, it's not you, it's Walter Group."

Ashely came forward with a document report: "Survey data shows that because the invisible man has not appeared for too long, the public's support for him has begun to decline significantly."

"The public relations department has formulated and implemented a variety of public relations measures, but the results are not very good. The support rate of the Invisible Man is still declining steadily. If he does not appear again, we may eventually lose the market related to the Invisible Man..."

"Then lose it." Lincoln looked at Asheli calmly: "A guy who is naked and invisible all day long, except for those peeping toms, will anyone really like this guy?"

"Uh..." Esselie didn't know how to respond for a moment. She was silent for a moment before speaking: "If we lose the invisible man, our direct economic losses may be as high as tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars."

"So?" Lincoln looked at Ashely calmly: "What do you mean?"

Ashelie swallowed and then said cautiously: "If possible, can you find him."

Lincoln looked at Ashelie with a half-smile, until she wanted to take back what she had just said, and then suddenly stood up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the office.

There was a little golden light in his pupils, and Lincoln's eyes just swept across it casually, and then locked his eyes on an open space in the distance: "Do you see that there?"

Ashery followed Lincoln's direction and looked over: "I saw it."

"It's right there. Let's find someone to dig for it. It shouldn't take long to find it."

After saying that, Lincoln walked past her, sat back in his seat, and looked at Asheli who was completely stunned calmly and calmly: "Next, tell me what else you have to do."

Lincoln's voice brought Ashery back to her thoughts. She looked at Lincoln in a daze and shock: "Invisible Man, is he dead?"

"What else?" Lincoln spread his hands: "Do you think a living superhero will be buried underground for several days without moving?"

"Fuck..." After hearing the answer given by Lincoln, Asheli felt that her eyes suddenly went dark. Her legs were even a little weak due to the sudden change in blood pressure. After a while, she regained her composure and took out a new document.

came out.

"The medical department has made a judgment on the injury of the locomotive. Although his bones and muscles have healed during the subsequent treatment, his heart shows signs of hypertrophy."

"Doctors are currently unable to determine what caused this, but it is very likely that the locomotive suffered a heart attack during one of the subsequent speeding runs."

"If this happens when he is fighting criminals, it will be fatal! Not just for the locomotive, but also for Vought's share price."

"After discussion, we formulated a career plan for Locomotive - gradually fading him out of superhero work and announcing his retirement at some point in the future."

"This requires your signature."

Looking at the documents that were placed in front of him for signature, Lincoln pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Do you remember how many people there are in the Super Seven now?"

"Of course." Ashery didn't hesitate: "Homeland, Queen Maeve, Deep Sea, Starlight, Black, Invisible Man and Locomotive."

Just after she finished speaking, Aisheli was stunned again: "Well, the Invisible Man is dead, and Locomotive's career has begun to countdown, so we need at least two more superhero candidates next."

"The people from the Affairs Department will prepare a brand new process to select the members of the new Super Seven, which will be presented to you directly at that time... Of course, if you want, you can also directly choose the one you like,

We will package a perfect image for him."

"Informal decision? I don't like it." Lincoln chuckled, pushed out the document in front of him and stood up: "I thought about it, this decadent system of the Vought Group should make some changes to adapt to the times."

Ashely glanced at the documents on the table and followed Lincoln: "Sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"What I mean is, change those boring Super Seven audition processes, which are not fun at all. We should change to a more interesting way to select a truly powerful Super Seven."

"Does someone from the affairs department need to develop a new process?"

"No, no, no, the new process will be very simple." Lincoln stretched out a finger and shook it, with a slight smile on his face: "I already have an exciting idea."

"The whole process is very simple. All Watt Company needs to do is provide partial logistical support services."

Hearing this, Ashery suddenly became nervous, her body curled up involuntarily, and she looked at Lincoln cautiously: "What do you think?"

...

"Superhuman Contest!"

"The global superhuman competition led by Vought will officially begin in one month!"

"Are you tired of those superhumans who only show their abilities on the stage and singing stage? Are you used to watching the same audition shows? Do you feel from the bottom of your heart that everything should be changed?"

"Now, the change is coming!"

"Located on a temporary island in the center of the Atlantic Ocean, this place will bring together all the superhumans in Europe and the United States who are willing to become the new Super Seven."

"It has nothing to do with singing, acting, or life background. Here, there is only one way to determine the winner - force! With punches to the flesh, all other contestants will be crushed to pieces and defeated by force!"

"..."

"This superhuman competition is sponsored by the Vought Group. This competition will be conducted fairly and equitably under the supervision of the Super Seven and the new captain..."

"At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the Vought Group TV channel will broadcast the island building process live. This operation will be carried out by Captain Superman alone. Everyone is welcome to watch."

...

"Superhuman Contest? Organize superhumans to fight on the island to select the members of the new Super Seven? Is the Vought Group crazy?"

"In fact, what I'm more curious about is how they plan to create an island in the Atlantic Ocean. Moreover, it seems that Captain Superman has never been heard of before?"

"Will he be a native of the motherland?"

"The possibility is very small. If you look at Walter's official website, the identity of the native is the co-captain of the Super Seven. There is no relevant introduction to the captain at all, and the title 'Superman' gives me a bad feeling.

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"What's the meaning?"

"Perhaps that guy called 'Superman' will be more difficult to deal with than the so-called people of the motherland..."

"you sure?"

"I don't know, this is just a possibility and a conjecture."

"Just wait and see, it won't be very long at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

...

The FBI and others who were paying attention to the Vought Group and the group of superhumans thought that the Vought Group had gone crazy when they saw the Superhuman Contest.

They immediately wanted to stop the start of the competition, but after just a few minutes, after learning who this competition was from, they couldn't help but fell silent.

All organizations, individuals and groups that are wary of superhumans and have interest disputes with Vought Corporation do not think that the Superhuman Contest is a good idea, but others do not think so.

The island for the tournament has not yet been built, and the gambling company has already started preparing a website for the tournament.

More and more related companies have begun to contact Watt Company to compete for logistics contracts, as well as some advertising sponsorship and other issues.

Capitalists only have money in their eyes, golden money. They are like wolves and sharks, always able to smell the wind and rise up when there is blood to fight for any possible benefits.

Everything in the upper class is a dirty exchange of interests. In comparison, the voices of the people seem very monotonous.

There is almost one-sided support. Except for organizations such as environmental protection organizations and animal protection organizations that are trying to take a bite of the meat, whether they are devout religious believers or crazy criminals, there is only one word for the convening of the Superhuman Contest - support.

Just like those unscrupulous people who go to prostitutes and fight in pubs when the weather is tens of degrees below zero or even hundreds of degrees, violence and fun are an almost indelible part of human nature.

Beasts fight beasts, humans fight beasts, and humans fight. This kind of thing has been common in this world, but the battle between superhumans and superhumans, and such a public large-scale superhuman event, this is almost the first time.

Back!

Those superhuman beings who claimed to be the sons of God were fighting to the death in the ring, and they could hold spinach bills and watch them fight like wild beasts from all around.

Money, violence and the sense of superiority of changing roles will all be fulfilled at this moment.

How could they, who couldn't even resist marijuana, resist this fatal sense of satisfaction?

Everything about the Superhuman Contest has only just begun to heat up, and the public's expectations and enthusiasm for this event have already risen to a level that is incredible for the Vought Group.

Even before the event has started, they have already extracted terrifying power from it. How many Super Seven teams can they run? The Superhuman Contest has made much more money than this!

...

Watt Group.

Ashelie hurriedly walked into the office, her eyes full of excitement and excitement: "Good news, according to the survey, benefiting from the Super Human Competition, the Internet has recently criticized the Super Seven, Vought Group, and Super Humans

The search frequency soared by 231%, 301% and 478% respectively."

"In the recent period, the popularity of related topics on Twitter and Facebook has increased rapidly. No other topic is as popular as the Superhuman Contest. It has surpassed the historical record by twice!"

"After the relevant news was released, so far, the company's direct revenue has exceeded US$400 million, and related revenue is still growing. This is unprecedented!"

As she spoke, Ashely walked up to Lincoln and said in an encouraging tone: "Sir, what I need to say is that your idea about the Superman Contest is extremely correct. This will be a decision that can be recorded in the history of Watt Company.

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"I don't care about this." Lincoln looked around the seats and said, "I only care about how many superhumans have signed up now?"

"So far, nearly 400 people have signed up to participate. According to calculations, the final number of participants will reach thousands."

"Are there any active superheroes who have signed up to compete?"

"Yes, but the number is not very large." Ashery reported: "A considerable number of superheroes have city agreements and they cannot participate..."

"So why not consider adding a city competition?" Lincoln chuckled: "Let those cities send their representative heroes to participate in the competition."

"Give them a little spinach share and peripheral share of related heroes, and promise that their different rankings will mean discounts on superhero contracts in the next few years."

"On the Internet, we can slightly stimulate the resistance and conflicts between states and even cities, arouse topics, make them hostile to each other, and strengthen their support for the heroes of this city and even this continent."

"City competition, individual competition, team competition, there are many types of competitions, why should we stick to one type?"

"The first superhuman competition, I hope you can make it an indispensable event in human history. Otherwise, is a month just for you to be in a daze?"

Lincoln's voice was understated, but Ashelie was completely stunned.

It is beyond imagination to be able to successfully hold a superhuman competition, and now, what Lincoln has to do is to continue to increase the weight and make this event the peak of its debut.

Even just thinking about it, Asheli could imagine the terrifying benefits this event would bring. Just listening to it, she was already trembling with excitement.

Not only Ashelie, but everyone else here, including the people from the motherland, looked at Lincoln differently.

What is being a superhero for? Money? Part of it, but mostly fame!

And with just one Superman Contest, everyone in the Super Seven has the name they want.

At this moment, even the hostility of the motherland towards Lincoln was slightly weakened. He could appear in front of everyone and be the referee in a highly anticipated event. What could make the fellow countrymen happier than this?

According to Lincoln, everything seems to be going in a good direction, but is this really the case?

The Superhuman Contest is not an event that benefits people.

Fortunately for the individual competition, it can be said that there are no bad intentions behind this competition. At most, there are just a few fatalities and injuries caused by careless heavy hands during the competition.

What really matters are the city games.

Each of the urban heroes rented and sold by the Walter Group is worth a lot of money, easily reaching tens of millions. Even if it is just a contract reduction, it will be a terrifying figure.

If you add in spinach and peripheral sharing, the benefits are enough to make people crazy.

Driven by extreme profits, cities will crazily want to win, which will make city games even more cruel and bloody.

If you add the secretly built cities and continental confrontation, you can easily imagine what kind of seeds will be planted in the end.

The competition will make a lot of people a lot of money, but what this money buys behind the scenes is far beyond anyone's imagination.

Maybe someone saw the problem, but so what, they couldn't stop Lincoln, and they couldn't stop those who could profit from it.