The Death Knell

The lights in the auditorium suddenly turned on, and everyone who was accustomed to the darkness covered their eyes and rubbed them vigorously.

Because for some reason, the dense array of spotlights above the stage seemed to be shining directly on people's faces. Although such a change in light could not be said to make people blind, it was still inevitable to shed tears.

The lively pre-order wave was interrupted for a while. Even those clone supermen who were considered to be high-end and high-end also had naked eyes and would inevitably fall into a short-term trance.

For the Kryptonian clones, the dazzling caused by the pupil changes is very short-lived. It may only take less than a second for them to adapt, but it is enough for strangulation.

When the lights in the auditorium came on, people were horrified to find that the fat director who had been chatting had turned into a headless corpse and was now lying in the arms of the 'Superman Doppelgänger' beside him.

It is worth noting that this strong man in a black suit is holding the body with both hands. There is a red wet mark around his mouth, and a wisp of white, probably something like a brain flower, hangs tremblingly at the corner of his mouth.

The crowd was silent for a short time. When most people rubbed their eyes and looked towards the stage, they discovered this scene. Their brains short-circuited and they didn't know how to react.

Blood was still spurting out from the chest of the headless corpse, covering Superman's head and face like a fountain, but he didn't pay attention and just turned his head as if looking for the next target in the crowd.

In fact, he was looking for the murderer, but he was still too stupid, because now in everyone's eyes, he is the murderer.

"monster!"

Someone came back to his senses and screamed in a simple and concise manner like a prairie dog. At this moment, the auditorium completely exploded, and people ran away frantically because the new hero of Vought Company actually cannibalized people!

I was so happy when I saw this powerful clone hero in PPT and VCR, but now I am so scared, because when the superpowers belong to the same enemy, people often realize the gap between themselves and the superpowers. How big.

Some things cannot be made up for by money. Although it is wonderful to use money to drive superpowers to do things, you will eventually encounter the other person who wants something other than money.

Like human flesh?

The stampede happened, and even the wealthy people who were usually aloof and the collaborators related to Watt Company all lost their dignity as human beings at this time and wanted to run out of the door on all fours.

This reminded Su Ming of the countless horror movies he had watched. When people face a life-or-death crisis, they run fast.

In fact, the operation is very simple. At the moment when the light in the auditorium changed, the strangled man who flowed to the stage on the ground bit off the fat man's head in one bite, then pushed him casually and threw some residue on the cloned superman's face. , strangulate and then flow back to the host close to the ground.

This is the secret of how to make a person disappear in public. The key lies in the super-efficient digestion and absorption of the symbiote.

However, how far ordinary people can escape, and whether someone will die in the stampede, these are not things Su Ming cares about. He accepted the new information from the symbiote and communicated silently with the adjutant through it:

"Has the exciting trailer of Vought's press conference been posted online?"

"Yes, Sheriff, after my careful editing, I also made them trending." The deputy obviously knew how to play. She showed a playful smile and winked: "People are talking about the lamplighter. And the hunters fight each other, I control eight million broilers, and the navy is replying."

This is probably an old joke on Su Ming's past life online forum. The poster posted something, and the onlookers downstairs all started saying the same thing:

‘We are all the same person. If you don’t believe me, I will change my number downstairs and show you. ’

Then netizens started playing the simple game of repeater and never tired of it, which can be seen in many places.

At that time, the Internet was very simple and people's hearts were very simple. Whenever he thought of this, Su Ming would feel a little emotional:

"Well done, upload the video of 'Superman Doppelganger Eats the Director of Walt Company', and restore all the previously deleted reports and photos from the reporters' phones and computers, using their names and workplaces. Upload to the Internet.”

The doll girl folded her hands in front of her body and assumed her usual posture: "I understand, Sheriff, but how long do you plan to lie down?"

"What you say makes me feel like salted fish. Aren't we just waiting for the motherland and the cloned Superman to finish fighting? What I want is to overthrow the Vought Corporation, replace it with my Sky Group, and use Starlight and others to control this Earth, rather than changing the basic idea that 'superheroes equal big stars'."

Su Ming looked at the chaos at the scene and even wanted to laugh a little, but at this time, the people of the motherland were already fighting with the cloned superman, because this simple-minded guy thought that the latter had killed the fat director.

Although he obviously hates the fat man, everyone understands that love and hate don't matter to the dead, and the people of his motherland will still stand on the side of Walter Company.

Deathstroke estimated that those on Vought's board of directors should want to replace the Seven with cloned Superman, right? It is not difficult to use biochemical technology to change the appearance of clones and secretly replace the Seven, and these cloning fools do not have the troublesome problems of the Seven.

But now those knockoffs have been framed as murderers by Su Ming, which is a great benefit to the people of the motherland. It's no wonder that he wants to kill the so-called 'superhuman clones' here.

Only the living can defend themselves. If they were killed on the spot, wouldn't it be up to the people of the motherland to say who killed them?

Unfortunately, he may have overestimated himself in terms of strength.

"But Sheriff, we control so many planets. Through the Time Administration and Little Franklin we control, the earth and even the single universe can be created at will. Why do we still need this earth? Here we can see from various energy readings , are very ordinary, not rich in minerals and manpower, and there are no magic or high-dimensional creatures."

The adjutant obviously hasn't understood the key issue yet, and yes, it's a bit difficult to understand for an AI like her that strictly adheres to logic.

"Story, the key is story. If there is no 'story', the earth will be just an ordinary ocean planet, no different from the home of other aliens in space. Next, I will rebuild my own Marvel multiverse, and When Franklin shaped the Earths that were lost in the collision, he also had to restore some of their unique stories."

Su Ming told the adjutant his own point of view. It may not be correct, but it is very possible:

"Although he has been given seven templates now, if two parallel earths that are too similar appear at the same time, they will not be recognized by the multiverse itself. If it cannot become a numbered universe, it will look like it was created by the world caster before. , just like those inferior worlds in darkness and diversity, sooner or later there will be trouble."

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"So the key is to collect different stories to ensure the diversity of templates?" The adjutant seemed to understand. Deathstroke rarely explained what he did. Probably only she and Gin were treated differently, and almost all questions were answered.

Therefore, she would be particularly happy every time she got an answer, because it proved that she was different in Deathstroke's eyes.

"It can be understood in this way, but you need to look at the problem more comprehensively. Now you only see the stinking rice circle economy on this earth, but you have not thought of how to use the fan effect. Well, the motherland has been very hardworking, those cloned supermen It will take a while to kill him, let’s watch our press conference first.”

"Okay Sheriff."