Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

God on earth, what a complimentary word it sounds!

But it is obvious that it is absolutely impossible to praise the gods who descended into the world, because the large group of humans always has countless ways to show people the filth and sin in society.

People like Superman who have power similar to gods will not be respected, and people like the people of the motherland will also be suppressed and exploited by humans. Only Lincoln can do whatever he wants without being restrained.

In the center of the Atlantic Ocean, the island made of billions of earth, rocks, and corpses and flesh sits quietly.

The distorted portal covers the island like a hemispherical curtain, connecting the real space and the mirror space.

In the air, under the spotlight, Lincoln landed again on the Vought Group's luxury cruise ship.

He looked sideways at the congressman in the crowd, and as soon as he took a step forward, the originally crowded crowd opened a wide path for Lincoln until he came to the congressman.

"I just heard that you seem to be dissatisfied with my identity and skin color?"

"No, no." Looking at Lincoln who was face to face with him, the congressman felt that his mouth was dry and his whole body was hot. He waved his hands eagerly and said, "I definitely didn't mean that?"

"Then you mean, I heard you wrong?" Lincoln raised his eyebrows: "You say I was wrong?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that!" A little bit of sweat began to appear on the congressman's forehead: "I just, just..."

"You are just teasing me." In the congressman's almost desperate eyes, Lincoln defined his behavior, and then stretched out his hand to gently touch him.

Dazzling golden light bloomed on the senator's shoulders, and the terrifying energy instantly tore his muscles apart.

"No! No!"

Seeing his body disintegrating into countless golden light spots under the influence of the golden energy, the congressman frantically pulled his body up with his hands, but the golden light was like a bone-eroding flame.

In an instant, it spread from his shoulders to his hands. In an instant, his body dissipated faster and faster.

In the horrified eyes of the others, including Stillwell and others, the congressman's body was finally completely destroyed and turned into golden light spots flying everywhere.

The light spots are as bright as stars, representing the last light of life's passing.

Crushing a spot of light casually, Lincoln turned his head and looked at the remaining crowd: "I know that some of you still have opinions about me."

"No problem, I allow you to do this, but remember to keep your thoughts in your heart forever, otherwise, I don't know what I will do."

After that, he stepped on his feet, and the roar spread along with the roaring air waves. Except for the superhumans, everyone else was forced to take two steps back.

When they stood firm and put down the palms in front of their eyes with lingering fear, all they could see was a white trail cloud left by Lincoln's high-speed flight in the distance.

Lincoln left, but the impact of his appearance did not dissipate. On the contrary, it became more and more intense.

The world of Black Robe Pickets is a world of superhumans and superheroes. Because of this, the imagination of creators often cannot break through the constraints of reality.

When there is no actual reference in the real world, humans will imagine superheroes who are powerful and beyond logic. But when there is a clear reference to reality and the copyright of superheroes is firmly controlled, humans in this world will never be able to transcend the constraints.

The creation of Superman.

The people of the motherland are very powerful, but they are not invincible in the true sense. Including red weapons, humans have developed various weapons that can theoretically deal with the people of the motherland.

But the power Lincoln displayed was transcendent.

Superman's power is enough to subvert the world's entire understanding of superheroes and superhumans, and the powerful power he possesses has moved the hearts of countless people.

They did not dare to look at Lincoln, so the Vought Group became their only target.

The formula of Compound No. 5 is a secret of Vought Company, but the finished product is circulated in many places.

The black market, hospitals, mental hospitals, these places have sufficient human materials for Vought Company to conduct human experiments, so it is destined that Vought Group cannot keep the secret of Compound No. 5.

The motherland and Locomotive have been secretly transporting Compound No. 5 to the outside world, but now, it is no longer needed.

The power displayed by Lincoln subverted and influenced everything. Compound No. 5 was no longer a hidden secret, but became an expensive medicine selling for millions of dollars.

Think about it, there are countless people willing to pay for a drug that can reach the level of a superhuman being like a native of the motherland or even Lincoln after injection.

The almost brutal behavior shown by Lincoln did not make the Superhuman Contest lose its original popularity.

On the contrary, the power displayed to dominate all life on the entire planet directly caused mankind's desire and reverence for power to reach its peak in history.

And with the revelation of Compound No. 5, the world has flowed into a completely unpredictable future.

...

"Fuck!"

In the secret base, looking at the extremely familiar voice on the screen, Billy and the others were completely stunned.

After a moment of silence, Frankie turned to look at Billy: "What you said before, that you want to deal with all superhumans, are you serious? Including him?"

Frankie pointed to the figure of Lincoln on the TV and looked at Billy with a posture that said, "As long as you dare to say the right word, I will turn around and leave immediately."

Not only Frankie, but also the silent Huey and Mother Milk had the same attitude in their eyes.

Billy looked back at the silent three people, then looked at the TV, and couldn't help but shrugged: "Get rid of it, am I such an irrational person in your eyes..."

"Answer me!"

Billy was silent for a moment: "Not included."

"Very good, remember what you said today." After hearing Billy's answer, Frankie nodded: "I have no problem with you dealing with the Super Seven, dealing with the lamplighters, and dealing with the people of the motherland."

"But this guy, this guy who can bury countless people alive just because of some remarks, never drag me into the water."

"Of course, don't worry."

"So what's next?"

Frankie slapped a document and a test tube containing a blue potion on the table: "These things were originally very useful, but now the Watt Group has taken the initiative to make them public."

"Butcher, all your plans are now ruined!"

"Not necessarily." Billy was not too discouraged. On the contrary, after some reflection, he revealed a possibility that he had never imagined before.

"If, I mean if, is there such a possibility that the Vought Group has not only developed the No. 5 compound that can create superhuman beings, but they have also studied some compounds that can be used to restrain or even kill those superhuman beings.

Humanity’s special weapon?”

"Are you crazy?"

"No, I didn't!" Billy looked calm: "This is an opportunity! Believe me, this is an opportunity!"

...

Watt Group.

"Mr. Lin, this is the plan for the invisible man's abdication."

"We plan to create a vicious terrorist attack case, let the invisible man die in this case, and then announce his death to the public, and then find a new superhero to supplement it."

"Isn't this something that should be done after the Superhuman Contest? Why should it be brought forward now?"

"Our people discovered something up front." Esselie took the button and clicked it, and a short video was played on the screen.

In an ordinary terrorist attack, a superhuman appeared for the first time. He killed all the American soldiers present with absolute superiority, leaving no one alive.

Terrorist attacks used to be just battles between ordinary people, but when superhumans first appeared and joined the enemy's camp, everything changed.

The emergence of superhuman terrorists has loosened the military's firm opposition to superhumans joining the military.

Some at Vought Group thought this was their chance.

A team of superheroes joined the terrorist attack and won the victory after a tough battle, exaggerating the solemn atmosphere of the invisible man dying for the country.

Maybe they can get more benefits.

Ashely briefly introduced the entire plan of the Walt Group: "We call this plan, Super Villain!"

"Super villain?" Lincoln narrowed his eyes: "Why not a super villain?"

Lincoln's words made Ashery change her mind instantly: "Super villain, that's a good word, that's super villain. What do you think of this plan?"

"It's up to you." Lincoln threw the document on the table casually: "I don't care about this kind of thing at all."

"That filled superhero..."

"You can take care of it yourself." Lincoln waved his hand casually: "Remember to teach him some rules."

"Yes, yes."

Ashelie left in a hurry, and the world seemed to have entered peace, but in this calm atmosphere, everything continued to advance.

After giving up the direction of Compound No. 5, Billy and others began to focus on some kind of weapon that might be able to kill superhumans, and ran around for this purpose, even abandoning their original great cause of killing superhumans.

The Superman Contest is progressing very smoothly. As Lincoln lets out word that he will compete with the top three eugenic superhumans, more and more superhumans of unknown origin sign up to participate in this Superhuman Contest.

Some of them come from social superhumans, some come from the private collection of the Vought Group, and some are the research products of other countries and organizations.

Lincoln knew this very well. He even knew that some of the superhumans participating in the competition even came with a plan to kill him, but he didn't care.

In addition, the Vought Group and the military teamed up to conduct a terrorist incident control operation.

The result of the operation was very smooth. The terrorists joined by super villains were neatly eliminated by the superhumans sent by the Vought Group.

The military got a real battle report, and the Vought Group made a fortune by relying on the invisible man's heroic sacrifice, and warmed up the new Super Seven member Storm.

The steamed buns are delicious!

Office of the President of Vought Group.

Edgar took out his pen and wrote his name on the contract fluently, and then looked up at Storm Girl in front of him: "You came to work from the headquarters of Watt Company, but I believe you should already know some information about American Watt Company.

Do you need me to repeat Tenay’s precautions to you?”

"No, of course not. I will abide by the precautions."

Looking at the black-skinned lover, Storm Girl's face was filled with a false smile. She waved her hand to reject Edgar's proposal, then stood up and left the office with the contract in hand.

The moment she walked out of the office, the smile on her face disappeared, replaced by a look of coldness and contempt: "Damn black people!"

Storm, a superhero who has survived from World War II to the present day, was born in Germany and is an out-and-out Nazi and an extreme racist.

However, for the sake of money, not many people discovered or cared about her true face.

Edgar clearly knew the ingredients of the storm. He didn't like the extreme racist in front of him at all, but the arrival of the storm was a proposal from Watt's headquarters.

When Lincoln passed the resolution to appoint a replacement superhero, Storm was immediately withdrawn by those at the headquarters, and Edgar, the president of the American branch, could not stop him at all.

But to say that he was angry about this was not entirely true.

...

After leaving the president's office and putting the contract away, Feng Feng took out his mobile phone and opened the live broadcast room, broadcasting live inside the Watt Building: "We meet again."

"Yes, I am the Storm you are familiar with. What I want to show you this time is the American Vought headquarters!"

"What? Want to see Captain Incredible? Unfortunately, I may not be able to do anything, unless he happens to be in the office on the 99th floor, then it depends on your luck."

Proficient in how to use public opinion and guide emotional storms, he skillfully responded to the questions raised by the audience in the live broadcast room. I walked towards the 99-story building with Asheli's hesitant expression.

The moment he opened the door, "surprise" and "surprise" appeared on Storm's face: "Look! You are so lucky, Captain Superman is really here!"

With that said, Storm leaned towards Lincoln: "Let me take you to see carefully what Captain Superman looks like..."

"By the way, Captain Superman, you wouldn't mind saying hello to the audience, right?"

Lincoln sat on the chair, looked at the storm that kept approaching him, and then looked at the live broadcast room where the number of live broadcasts had soared to tens of millions. After a while, he said: "Didn't Edgar tell you?

?”

Lincoln's plain voice made Feng Feng suddenly feel a bad feeling in his heart. Then, the voice rang in his ears again: "You are the first person who dares to directly violate the rules I set, and you are also the first person who tries to

People who kidnap based on their numbers.”

"For the first person who dares to challenge me, I will treat you well."

As he spoke, Lincoln stood up and took the phone from Feng Feng, switched the camera to the rear position, and smiled solemnly: "You are indeed very lucky."