Reaching out his hand on his face, Dr. Reaper’s facial skeletal muscles and skin have been slightly adjusted, from a look closer to the old Magneto to the original appearance of the previous life, but the lines are tougher and more in line with the style of Hong Kong comics.

The gray hair turned black in an instant, and at the same time it grew quickly and orderly, until it became a frantic cape and long hair did not stop.

Walking away from this area at an extremely fast speed, Dr. Reaper was dressed like a maverick artist at this time, with his body that was so strong that he did not resemble a human, attracting the attention of many people.

A TV station is filming a location program, and the hostess is talking to the invited extras, pretending to be a real street interview, and making the dialogue interesting to gain ratings.

After seeing Wei Xiuming, a passer-by whose style is obviously different from that of others, the hostess broke away from the extras, stopped in front of Wei Xiuming, and said, "Sir, do you want to make a small amount of cash? For a long time, I just need to stand in front of the camera and answer a few questions. We can provide you with answers that do not involve your **."

Dog biting is not news these days, but dog biting is news.

Some time ago, in the battle between monsters in the fifth block, a few reporters and photographers who risked to go to the scene for interviews became popular overnight, and their prices skyrocketed. From the bitter location reporters, they directly became big coffees with their own independent programs.

This inspires countless newcomers who do news, as if the miracles of those few people can be repeated on their own, and they do everything for their ratings. For example, this female reporter is so poor that she can’t even drink better coffee, but still I sold a set of expensive clothes for a big price, just to make myself look more beautiful on the mirror.

She was nothing, she even thought of another fifth block level battle, and happened to let herself interview on location.

But those superheroes and villains with their own abilities will not act according to their wishes. After all, not every reporter is called Jimmy Olsen.

People's curiosity will make them pursue strange things. The circus relies on dwarfs, spider girls and other disabled talents to attract people's attention. The unique temperament of Dr. Death will definitely attract a lot of attention.

After gritting her teeth, the female reporter said: "Twenty dollars in five minutes."

Looking down at the female reporter who seemed to be only half her size, Dr. Death smiled and said, "Yes."

After the female reporter finished the communication, the photographer turned on the machine. It was very difficult for two people with a very large height difference to be in the same frame.

"Sir, what's your name?" After the photographer must give an "OK" gesture, the hostess immediately put on a smile that would only appear when she appeared on the scene, and raised the microphone in her hand as high as possible to death Doctor's mouth.

Dr. Reaper accommodated the hostess and said, "Ivan, Ivan Tavanovich."

"Mr. Ivan, what is your occupation?"

"Super villain."

"Sorry, I didn't hear clearly, can you answer it again?" The hostess was incredulous at Dr. Grim Reaper's answer, wondering if she was wrong.

"The super villain, that is, the bad guy." Dr. Death repeated his answer again, seeing the hostess's face changed, so he continued: "I'm a street magician who lie to you."

Hearing a fairly normal answer, the hostess breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "I thought you were a bodybuilder or something. You have a great body."

"Thank you for your compliment." Dr. Death said, "But, I'm really a magician, and I can show it to you now... But, can you pay me twenty dollars in advance? I need it as a prop ."

The female reporter grinned stiffly and cursed secretly for money, but she still found out twenty dollars and gave it to Dr. Death.

Putting the twenty-dollar bill next to him, Dr. Grim Reaper mastered the home court and said to the cameraman: "Please point the camera at me... I am going to perform the floating magic next."

"Really? Floating magic, right here, don't you need props or something?" the female reporter asked.

"Only botched magicians need those. You just have to stand a little further away."

After speaking, Dr. Death knelt on one knee, clenched his right hand to support the ground, and then the ground began to tremble slightly.

"Has an earthquake occurred?" The female reporter didn't even come to remember to tell her guess. She saw Dr. Death soaring into the sky. After rising into the sky, he drew an arc, turned in a certain direction and flew away quickly, breaking through instantly. The sound barrier left a huge sonic cloud, and the glass curtain wall was shattered one after another during the flight.

Pedestrians on the street have forgotten what they wanted to do before and looked up at the sky. More often than not, they took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the sonic boom, and posted the pictures with text to social networks.

The hostess was surprised and speechless, and then her professionalism quickly brought her back to her senses, and shouted to the same stupid photographer: "Have you taken all the pictures just now?"

The noise produced by the sonic boom made almost everyone's hearing impaired. The photographer did not understand what she was saying until the hostess called the second time, checked the camera, and nodded for confirmation.

"If it's developed, I will be hot this time! I will be hot this time!"

When she got the answer she wanted, the hostess was so excited that she couldn't restrain herself. The bright future in her imagination made her stepping on high heels unable to help but jump up.

The direction Dr. Death went to was the industrial base of the Osborne Group, where there was something he needed very much.

After the high-precision warning system of the industrial base detected an unauthorized object approaching at high speed, it immediately activated the automatic defense counterattack system. Numerous high-tech air defense equipment emerged from the ground and the top of tall buildings in disguise, according to the coordinates given by the warning system. Aim at the direction of Dr. Reaper, and then intensive artillery fire was launched.

Because many superheroes and villains will be able to fly in an endless stream in the future, traditional radars cannot detect living organisms. For this reason, Wei Xiuming has equipped his base camp with radars that surpass the times, and enough to shoot down aerospace aircraft carriers three times. Anti-aircraft firepower, even if the Iron Man with high maneuverability arrives, it can't be pleased.

As for Dr. Grim Reaper, he has all the memories of Wei Xiuming, to some extent Wei Xiuming, he can completely shut down the supercomputer Optimus Prime at the core of the entire industrial base with the highest authority, but just like Magneto can cut the earth’s magnetic field to generate electricity. He came to clear the field on a large scale, but after all, he still controlled the giant steel creation to smash around, because the former was not enough.

Today, Dr. Death also wants to be a scene man.

It took only five microseconds from a high-speed flight at Mach 4 to a complete stop. Dr. Reaper floated in the air, raised his right palm, and gave his command to countless missiles: "Stop!"