Under the Red Dragon

Superman felt that the speed of matter in the world flowed relatively before the deceased body of this Super Red Dragon. All matter in this space revolved around this Emperor of Gog Mora as the central coordinate axis.

In the simplest terms, this meant that the speed and powerful abilities that others prided themselves on had to operate with the perfect system shaped by the Emperor of Gog Mora's will as the reference standard.

Without being able to contend with the will of this Red Dragon, one could not possess absolute freedom of their own abilities. Without breaking through the will domain system of this Red Dragon, one could not possess their own abilities based on the rules of the universe.

Superman even suspected whether the Flash, who controlled the Speed Force, could break the sound barrier near this Red Dragon, even if it was just before the deceased body of this Red Dragon.

Because he was feeling that the bio-field he usually used to protect himself and others was being encompassed before this enormous body.

Not resisted, but instantly encompassed by that enormous energy field.

"Only when facing the Emperor in person can I feel how incredible all of this truly is,"

Under the guidance of 'Beast,' Superman released his bio-field's instinctive resistance, lest it provoke a counterattack from this perfect creation that even the most brilliant artistic sculptors in human civilization could not carve.

He wandered before the body of the Progenitor True Dragon, witnessing the artwork that manifested the power, majesty, and beauty of the world. It was the perfect combination and display of masculine power, and even Superman could not resist such charm.

This was also the first time that the Progenitor True Dragon revealed its original charm of its body to outsiders.

Because no matter the time, others would always be attracted to other characteristics of the Red Dragon, just as the other Kings saw the Red Dragon's will and beliefs.

Only the deceased Progenitor True Dragon could display its original charm so nakedly, which was perhaps a regret for other creatures.

Superman tentatively used his fist to knock on the huge red scales of this Red Dragon. The sound that echoed was not that of steel, but a dull thud.

It was clear that such scales were both thick and tough, rather than simply possessing hardness. They were like some magical alloy in the universe, combining flexibility and strength, able to defend against physical damage and dissipate force, so their defense far exceeded those simply hard objects.

At least Superman felt that his current strength and fist, under the restriction of its domain, were absolutely unable to break through the surface defense of this Emperor of Gog Mora.

Perhaps only those with magical powers like that angel and those kings could break through the defense of this dragon.

In addition to the defense that made Superman speechless, the overall quality that this Red Dragon demonstrated in the echoes of time and space reached a new level in Superman's assessment at this time.

Flying at Superman's fastest normal speed could not compare to this dragon's pounce and flight in battle, let alone the ability to flicker through the void and jump instantaneously.

If Superman truly faced such a strong opponent in battle, restricted by the system shaped by the other party's will, he would not even know how to leave from before the other party.

"Truly an existence that violates the laws of nature,"

Superman exclaimed. Almost all enormous objects in the universe presented a relatively slow and clumsy posture in motion, but the fierce posture of this Red Dragon in battle made Superman feel that the Emperor's size could be infinitely large, and the speed could be infinitely fast.

"Only by mastering the rules can one have the wisdom and power to violate the rules,"

The head of 'Beast' floated in the air, looking almost the same as the largest scale on the Red Dragon's body.

A faint light lit up in the pupils of 'Beast,' and countless radiating particle fluids linked to the huge flame light dragged by the body of the Progenitor Red Dragon.

"Get ready, the time I can awaken the Emperor's bloodline instinct memory won't be too long!"

Superman saw the body of the Emperor of Gog Mora in front of him seem to move slightly, and the withered blood and heat naturally released at this moment, affecting the surrounding space.

A young man seemed to have dragon horns, his head and horns were ferocious, possessing unparalleled great power, and the dragon blood aura overwhelmed all directions, standing tall and mighty.

The enormous giant shadow outlined the true form of the dragon, spreading its wings and soaring behind this young man, the dragon's head overlooking the front.

With the changes in Superman's mind, the image of the dragon and man also changed with Superman's psychological fluctuations.

But when those pupils, filled with divine instinctive wisdom, stared at Superman, he actually felt at this moment that all his mental activities were completely exposed in front of the other party.

The strong instinctive will carried an irresistible mental power. Even if it was just the remnants of a deceased body, at this moment, it was enough to completely control Superman on a mental level and turn him into a puppet.

Because Superman felt that before that vast mental power, his thoughts were stagnant at this moment, his mind could not function, let alone make any movements.

But that figure did not mean to do so, just quietly suspended in front of Superman, quietly watching Superman.

"He is an extremely proud Emperor!"

Superman's mind recovered its activity, and such thoughts emerged for the first time. He was infected by the extremely strong personal will before him.

Because he did not have any feeling of being invaded by mental power. The other party mastered such abilities, but seemed to never bother to use such power.

Superman saw from the eyes of that figure the disdain for controlling others as puppets, and the displeasure of invading and probing the minds of others.

Superman knew in this instant the style of this Emperor of Gog Mora before him.

The other party was the kind of Emperor who 'knew the world but was not worldly,' and liked to destroy all enemies with upright power and open schemes.

Was the kind that, even if he could use his power to twist the enemy's thoughts and will, he also wanted his enemy to willingly transform, be transformed, be twisted by the Emperor.

If he could not be changed, then he would be destroyed.

Superman actually felt at this moment the spontaneous respect he had for the teachers in school when he was still a child and had not yet awakened and discovered his essence.

But at this time, Superman was only because of the charm of the personal style displayed by the other party, and not the aura of the profession of teacher itself.

"A respectable Emperor," Superman blurted out.

But the other party did not react at all, just like a dull image.

So Superman could only get straight to the point, telling all the complicated situations he was currently encountering one by one, including not only his own thoughts and choices for the future, but also the disputes between his friends and himself.

It could be seen that Superman's decision was not firm, so he was also seeking a better answer.

But when Superman raised his own question, this unconscious image seemed to suddenly become active.

When the draconic tone sounded, it carried a power that made people focus.

"Are you confused about whether your actions are correct? Have you ever thought about negating your own ideas and choices in the face of your friend's questioning?"

Superman nodded and said, "My friend, who once shared the same camp as me, is the mastermind of our Justice League. He possesses wisdom and deep thinking abilities, so I am indeed finding it difficult to make a decision right now."

"Have you ever thought about what your true goal is?"

"My goal?" Superman replied, "To correct chaos, establish a stable order, support the righteous and punish the wicked, and build a civilization of freedom, equality, and justice, like a heaven on earth."

"I hope for world peace, with no more disputes, the disappearance of unnecessary wars, and the avoidance of unnecessary deaths."

"Although I know that a country as beautiful as heaven is just a fantasy, it is indeed my goal."

"But such a choice will inevitably be accompanied by countless conflicts and violence, so my friend believes that my choice will only create a totalitarian regime."

The Emperor smiled slightly, as if coming alive at this moment.

"Have you ever considered why your civilization has never had a nation that has lasted for thousands of years? Even the most powerful nation and civilization will eventually perish in history."

"Is this an irreversible law? Yes and no. It is the difficult-to-violate nature of humanity."

Superman looked at the Emperor, quietly listening to the memories of this great being.

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"Regarding this question, you can find the answer in history. All books and works on this subject speak of the same core, the same thing."

"The world is still that world, and the human realm is still that human realm. It's just that new people replace old people. What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again."

"The world's civilizations will always step into the same river, unchangeable and helpless. There is nothing new under the sun; it's just that the people acting it out change batch after batch."

The Emperor chuckled, "Even if the world is for the common good, with freedom and equality, worldly affairs are chaotic and difficult to settle, and the original intention is easily lost and difficult to retrieve."

"Those great individuals can only guarantee their own original intentions, but cannot determine the thoughts of those who come after."

"So, if you can ensure that you maintain your original intention, the order you establish will surpass all others, because it possesses the immense potential to exist permanently in the world, ensuring the perpetual operation of your order."

"There will always be rulers who establish order and maintain order in the world. Why give this power to those maggots who only know how to exploit and parasitize, instead of replacing them with yourself?"

Superman is not an easily impulsive young man, but a steady middle-aged man with his own judgment and subjective consciousness.

But at this moment, receiving affirmation from the Emperor, who shaped a powerful nation, he actually felt a surge of heat rising from his heart.

But Superman still couldn't make up his mind. This meant confronting almost the entire world, because he originally only wanted to rectify the chaos of the new generation of superhumans, but this Emperor might have misunderstood something.

He asked, "Such behavior will definitely not gain the support and拥戴 of the vast majority of people. They will only see the superficial disputes and violence, and I will be accused and labeled as an unprecedented tyrant."

The Emperor laughed, "Human nature is like this. The greatest evil of human nature is to hate the wealth of others, despise the poverty of others, worry that others are stronger than themselves, and laugh at others who are inferior to themselves."

"The vast majority of people can only see the immediate troubles but cannot broaden their horizons. Therefore, they are easily manipulated and influenced by those parasitic and exploitative rulers. The people possess the power of awakening, but they do not have the right to awaken."

"And the limitations of human nature also make it unnecessary for the vast majority of people to possess such power."

"Have you ever thought that the world was not supposed to be like this?"

Superman looked at the Emperor with some confusion. Even though he possessed a super brain capable of understanding every word the Emperor said, the difference in thinking and the other party's unexpected thoughts prevented Superman from knowing what purpose the Emperor's next words represented.

"The so-called social Darwinism and the law of the jungle only apply to societies without a high degree of civilization. Those rulers are so keen on promoting the law of the jungle and advocating the survival of the fittest,"

"On the surface, it seems to help people recognize the cruelty of social operation, making people more mature and reliable, with their own strong will, but in reality, it is anesthetizing everyone's resistance, making them more corrupt and fragile."

"It seems to be helping others awaken, but in reality, it is advocating that others slumber."

"Confusing and substituting the potion that awakens people with the poison that promotes decay. What's even more terrifying is not the behavior of the exploiters, but the exploited cheering for the words of the exploiters."

The Emperor said softly, "Beasts believe in social Darwinism, but a high degree of civilization is a win-win rule combined with social Darwinism,"

"But the thoughts of this world are determined, shaped, and advocated by those rulers. If you don't physically destroy those rulers, how can you reverse everyone's thoughts?"

"Without your own shaped stable order, the ideas you spread will not take root and sprout."

Superman nodded thoughtfully.

"Your goal is immense, but you possess the will and power to achieve it. Why don't you dare to confront the entire world for your goal?"

The Emperor's tall figure looked down at Superman, and he said, "Killing a few people and acting tyrannical in one area makes one a thief or a bandit. Killing ten thousand people and dominating the world makes one a ruler, a king, a hero. What is good, what is evil? Only those who commit great evil can do great good."

"To do something unprecedented, one must possess an unprecedentedly firm will."

"Those old friends who accuse you of totalitarianism, don't they realize that their path is impassable?"

"Why, knowing that the path is impassable, do you not choose another path that can be traversed?"

"Or are they not as firm and brave as imagined, but weak, foolish, and prejudiced?"

The Emperor finally said, "Having great power does not necessarily mean bearing responsibility, but having a great goal requires bearing responsibility."

"Well, did you get the answer you wanted?" Beast floated beside Superman and asked softly.

Superman looked at the huge body of Emperor Gogmora, who had returned to silence, and nodded.

"The Emperor is right, but perhaps my friend doesn't truly trust me, he is always so suspicious."

Superman said, "No one can maintain their original intention, perhaps that's what my friend thinks."

"He believes that I will gradually transform under totalitarian rule, becoming more extreme, and I am also worried."

'Beast' gently swayed its body, thoughtfully, and then said, "The laws of your universe do easily influence people to go to another extreme."

"But you can use the Emperor's heart as a benchmark. The Emperor's heart is not perfect, but it is flawless!"

"His heart will never waver!"