Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Vought Group Medical Department.

"No! You can't do this!"

Locomotive was lying on the hospital bed, with his two plastered legs hung high up. He looked at Ashely with shock and anger in his eyes: "There is nothing wrong with my legs. You can't just kick me out of the Super Seven."

Group! This is not fair!”

"In fact, of course we can." Ashelie looked at the locomotive with a sullen face: "Since you violated the regulations and privately injected compound No. 5 to enhance your abilities, which caused your heart to become enlarged and you may faint at any time, we

I have the right to terminate the contract with you."

"Locomotive, now, there are only two choices before you."

"One, obediently cooperate with the group in releasing a retirement statement, and then keep your mouth shut forever with a retirement subsidy; two, leave the company with a debt you can't afford to pay after the collapse of your personality. You have nothing else.

s Choice."

Ashery's sharp words went straight into Locomotive's heart. He looked at the document that was photographed on him, his eyes full of anger: "I'm going to participate in the Superhuman Contest! I want to tell you, you...

....”

"Whatever." Ashely interrupted the locomotive directly and sneered: "We have the most complete testing equipment to make sure that no contestant has ever injected any banned drugs including No. 5 Compound. You have no hope!"

After saying that, Ashelie no longer cared about the attitude of the locomotive and turned around and left.

The individual competition reward of the Superman Contest is the position of the Super Seven. The death of the Invisible Man cannot be announced for the time being, because the atmosphere of death obviously does not match the atmosphere of the Contest.

Therefore, the empty space can only be the seat of the locomotive.

Let him retire, and then use his seat as a reward for the championship in the individual competition. As for the invisible man, his death will be announced later. As for who his seat will be given to, that is a matter for the future.

Aiselie left in a hurry, but then, behind a pulled curtain, the motherland casually walked out, stood next to the locomotive, and said with a smile: "I think you should know how to take care of yourself."

It’s about the mouth, huh?”

Looking at the people of the motherland, the anger in Locomotive's heart was instantly suppressed, and he nodded with some anxiety: "Of course."

Seeing the people of the motherland turning to leave, the locomotive separated and struggled to sit up, shouting: "You can help me!"

Looking at the people from the motherland who turned around, Locomotive continued: "I have helped you so much, all you need is a word, they will never let me leave like this."

It was a good thing that Locomotive didn't say this. The moment he said it, the faces of the people of the motherland turned gloomy. At that moment, Locomotive's heart skipped a beat.

The next moment, the people of the motherland strangled him by the throat with a wind, and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to reveal anything about the situation in the Walter Group to anyone, I will definitely kill you, and your family will also..."

They will all die, I promise!"

"Do you understand what I said? Locomotive!"

The terrifying murderous intention and endless sense of oppression came over. Locomotive felt that his heart was tightly grasped by a big hand, and he nodded urgently: "I, I understand."

"It's good to know." The motherland suddenly let go of her hand and pushed him back onto the bed: "Take good care of your injuries. This is your last chance for free medical treatment."

Seeing the backs of the motherland disappear, the locomotive took a deep breath of relief and fell weakly on the bed.

Just now, for a moment, he even thought that the people of his motherland would directly kill him here, but fortunately, he did not die.

It's not because the people of the motherland don't want to kill him, but because Lincoln, the man who drove him out of the Vought Group, needs him alive to make way for a place in the superhuman competition.

What an irony!

The person he was supposed to hold a grudge against saved his life by accident!

Thinking of this, Locomotive's eyes were dull. After a long time, he picked up the document and started reading it. Then, a trace of excitement appeared on his face.

...

The next day, under the spotlight, the Vought Group's TV channel was launched as scheduled.

Ships and planes have arrived at the predetermined waters in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean in advance, preparing to broadcast the complete process of establishing the competition island for viewers around the world.

Not only the news broadcasting department within the Vought Group, but also the intelligence agencies and satellites of various countries around the world have already focused on this sea area.

All of them want to know who the 'captain' who promised to complete the construction of the entire island alone is and what kind of abilities he has.

The TV camera switched to the Vought Group's luxury cruise ship.

At this time, the deck of the cruise ship was already filled with people of all sizes from the Walter Group. All of them were looking at the sea in front of them, preparing to witness the birth of an island with their own eyes.

Esheli, Stillwell, Deep Sea, Motherland, the camera passed over each figure, and finally locked on an open space in the middle of the deck.

The crisp sound of footsteps rang in my ears, and finally, Lincoln's figure appeared in front of everyone in the spotlight.

"Is this the captain of the Walter Group? He looks ordinary."

...

"Isn't this a new superhero launched to gain support from Asian countries? It's really disappointing!"

"Why Asians? Senior executives of Watt Group, do you have shit in your head?"

"***Walt!****!"

"White power! White people should be the masters of the world!"

...

"Didn't you notice? He doesn't have a uniform on him?"

"If he doesn't have a uniform, then he must not be a superhero! All superheroes in Vought's company have uniforms."

"Oh, who said he might not be a superhero? I think he must be a superhero!"

The moment Lincoln appeared, the online world was abuzz.

Extremists, racists, defenders, trolls... all kinds of comments turned the comment area of ​​the video into a toilet.

It wasn't until only selected machines came on stage that everything converged.

On the cruise ship, Lincoln's appearance also made some people frown. One congressman even came to Stillwell: "An Asian? He is the captain you are sure of? Why not choose him?"

People from the motherland?”

Stillwell looked at Lincoln, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to keep some words to himself: "Just watch, and you will understand everything next."

"I don't understand." The congressman frowned: "This will directly defeat your plan to enter national defense and security."

Stillwell glanced at the congressman, smiled softly and said nothing.

Feeling that he had been slighted and perfunctory, the dissatisfaction in the MP's eyes became even greater, and in the end he did not pursue the question further.

In the center of the deck, under the gaze of everyone, Lincoln raised his hands to both sides. The next moment, in everyone's surprised eyes, golden lines appeared out of thin air, and formed a golden outline in just a few breaths.

The honeycomb-like hexagonal pattern continued to spread and fill in between the golden outlines. After a few breaths, a uniform with black as the main body and gold threads appeared in everyone's eyes.

Seeing this completely different production method from all previous superheroes, all the witnesses couldn't help but fell silent.

People at the level of congressmen are thinking about what kind of new power and technology are represented behind this unique dress, while the online audience is completely amazed by the way of dressing that is full of special effects.

"Although I don't like this new superhero, I want to say that he looks really cool in his uniform!"

"I hope all future superheroes from Vought can look like this! This is the uniform that superheroes should have, not those ridiculous pieces of garbage sewn out of cloth that highlight the crotch!"

"Is it really reliable for an Asian to have this kind of power? Shouldn't we take some insurance measures? I think we should control him!"

"Idiot!"

"A bunch of retarded people, can being handsome mean everything? I think he only has this little ability, and he's just a sensationalist!"

"I admire the brave man upstairs, but are you really not afraid of being found at home?"

"What are you afraid of! This is America and I have the right to freedom of speech. Wait, someone is knocking on the door. My takeaway has arrived. I'll go get it..."

"Kill him, only white people should have this power!"

Endless power that could subvert the world filled his body, and all kinds of comments, either ugly or good, rang in Lincoln's ears.

He took a deep breath, the cloak behind him rose up without any wind, and his body quickly rose up to the scorching sun under the spotlight.

With the scorching sun hanging high in the sky and shining out the sun as its background, everyone looking up to him felt in a trance that they were seeing a god coming to the world, a god on earth.

Just when they were shaking their heads to get this ridiculous idea out of their minds, Lincoln spoke.

Lips and teeth moved together, and that clear and majestic voice sounded in the ears of everyone around the world.

"From today onwards, the God on earth has arrived!"

"Worship me, mortals!"

Lincoln's voice rang clearly in the ears of everyone around the world. Even those who had not watched the live broadcast stopped what they were doing at this moment, raised their heads and looked around in confusion.

And those who watched the live broadcast were even more horrified at this time.

They can clearly distinguish between the live broadcast sound and the sound that can be heard in their ears.

Looking at the sound on the screen with the sun as the background, countless people fell into silence, but on the Internet, after a short silence, there was an eruption like a volcano.

"A god on earth? It makes me laugh so hard. You are almost a fool on earth!"

"Does anyone know where his home is? Find his family and teach him a lesson."

"The lowly yellow-skinned monkey, *****!"

"A retarded person trying to impress people really makes me laugh to death! His whole family is dead, right?"

Endless insults broke out all over the Internet, and the endless information was clearly perceived by Lincoln.

The look in his eyes was slightly condensed, and the golden light of the group surged out from his palm.

The golden ripples turn into reality and spread out starting from the Atlantic Ocean.

Amidst the crashing sound, wherever the golden light passed, the space reflected transparent cracks like a broken mirror.

From reality to the mirror space, the whole world fell into incredible fear.

Without saying too many words, Lincoln stretched out his hand and shook it again.

With a buzzing sound, the world began to distort at this moment.

Soil and rocks gathered from all directions, and the seawater was pushed into the distance by unpredictable forces.

Everyone was stunned as they looked at the tens of thousands of tons of mud and rocks that were thrown into the sea like a miraculous loop.

What a great power this is!

Things that cannot be done by human mechanical power are as easy as letting nature take its course under Lincoln's power.

Tens of thousands of tons of mud and stone were thrown into the sea with a rumble. Visible to the naked eye, a bunch of islands slowly took shape.

However, when all the microscopic people focused more of their attention on the wildly surging soil and stone belt, they discovered a horrifying imagination.

The brown ribbon contains not only tens of thousands of tons of sand, earth and rocks, but also figures of people who are constantly struggling but showing no resistance being filled in to lay the foundation.

The figures one after another looked so inconspicuous in the brown debris flow, but the densely packed number was enough to make everyone who saw it feel intimidated and frightened.

Looking at the figure in the sky who claims to be a god but does evil things, I don't know how many people can't even stand still and fall to the ground precariously.

One breath, a hundred breaths, ten thousand breaths...

As time passed by, a huge island was built from scratch in the silence of the world.

Tens of thousands of tons of sediment were consumed in the Atlantic Ocean, and buried in the depths of the sea along with it, there were countless people who spread nonsense on the Internet.

The talents of the motherland need to win the support of ordinary people, and then they need to care about the abuse of ordinary people. Lincoln does not need that!

Mirroring space, distorting space, and summoning matter, the god-like power he displayed was simply not something that anyone could resist.

Does God care about people’s opinions? No.

This is just a game.

Killing one person is considered a sin, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero, killing millions is considered a hero among heroes.

Looking at the island whose foundation was built with countless human lives, the online world fell silent. After a long time, the first message was sent.

"Maybe he has his own reasons, right? Even a superhero shouldn't be insulted at will. Those people deserve to die..."

As if he was awakened by this piece of information, the next moment, overwhelming information poured out from the Internet.

Whether it is a real-name registration website or an unknown dark network, the evaluation of Lincoln at this time shows a 100% positive evaluation.

Everyone thinks that he is indeed a god on earth, and those who died are just scum!

Lincoln used practical actions to demonstrate to everyone how simple it is to be a superhero.

A superhero with a 100% support rate has never appeared in the decades-long history of the Vought Group.

Because everyone knows that those who do not support Lincoln will definitely die, and that island is proof of that.