Superman

"There is a malignant glioma growing on the frontal lobe...This is a lie you lied to the guy wearing the Rorschach mask, right?"

The chandelier above Luke's head was shaking constantly because of the airflow caused by space transmission, and his face was half bright and half dark.

Because of the disparity in power and information between the two parties, Luke firmly grasped the rhythm of the conversation and made the Pharaoh fall into a passive state.

"That's true. I deceived Reggie. He is a poor child and only sees what he wants to see."

Adrian has no psychological burden or guilt.

"I created the New York Massacre and caused his parents to die in that disaster, and also caused him to be sent to a nursing home because of mental disorders, auditory and visual hallucinations. I am the person he should hate most."

Luke raised his eyebrows, he knew the true identity of Rorschach II.

Reggie Lang, black, the son of a psychologist.

His father once gave Rorschach an ink test-this is a famous projection personality test, which uses abstract images to reflect the subconscious of the testee.

The doctor hopes to heal this "criminal" who has a serious tendency to violence by exploring the heart of the other party.

But he failed. Not only did he fail to break Rorschach's psychological defense, he was shattered by the other side's beautiful fantasy.

"He shouldn't wear that mask. There may only be one Rorschach in the world. It is not realistic to want to be the second."

Luke said lightly.

He understands about Rorschach's past. The other party's real name is "Water-Covax", the son of a prostitute, and he has been bullied and insulted since he was a child.

Kovax was not a steadfast fighter for justice from the beginning.

The story starts with a kidnapping case, when he had just become a drag fighter, code-named "Rorschach".

It happened that a six-year-old girl named Blair Roche was missing, and Rorschach was responsible for tracing the whereabouts.

He has always been the most radical and violent one in the militia organization.

Treating criminals without mercy, often even Ye Xiao who teamed up with him could not bear it.

But at the time, Rorschach was still very young, at most interrupting those guys a few bones, and then sent to prison.

On that dark night, he found clues and broke into the kidnapper's house, but he did not find the girl, only a pile of burned clothing and blood stains on the counter.

There are two big dogs in the yard, they are fighting for a young leg bone.

Rorschach could see clearly that there were still red shoes hanging on it.

Guessing what happened, he killed the two dogs in anger, then threw the bodies in the prisoner's house and waited for the other side to return.

Half an hour later, Rorschach used the butcher knife on the counter to chop the bastard's head into several pieces.

According to the rules of a drag hero, he can't do this. He should be arrested first, then sent to prison and handed over to the law for trial.

This is the formal process.

But Rorschach didn't. The living tragedy before him made him understand the world and the dark side of human nature.

Mortals deserve to be punished, but beasts have only a dead end!

From then on, Walter Kovacs died, leaving only Rorschach, who would never compromise and be merciless.

"Rorschach...it will be difficult for someone like him to appear in the future."

The Pharaoh was a little sigh, he admired people who could stand his ground.

In the new generation of militia organizations, Aridan valued Xiaojiang and Rorschach.

Ye Xiao and Silk Soul are too weak, people like them can't change anything, they can only follow the crowd.

"Lei Jiji is a... vulnerable person. What he wants to see most is that I regret my mistakes."

Adrian has become accustomed to Luke's omniscience, and the conversation has gradually entered an unusually harmonious atmosphere.

"Therefore, after he found me, I said that I had cancer, and I showed despair, decadence and even regret in front of him."

"It's far better than the villain in the story. It's easier to be shot to death by him."

"Vengeance pays attention to psychological feedback. If the enemy is easily eliminated, there will be no pleasure."

"A successful businessman who used to be aloof, a famous cross-dressing hero, is now accused by thousands of people, and countless people are scolded, and he is seriously ill. He will soon die, and always lives in regret and pain... This is Reggie The script I want to see."

"Since he desires such strong emotions, then I will satisfy him."

Luke patted his palms, a smile on his face.

I have to say that the Pharaoh’s acting skills are really superb and deserve to have an Oscar figure.

Worthy of being a deceiver!

You know, it's not just Rorschach II Reggie Lang, puppets and pantomimes.

Including the government that issued the wanted warrant, they all thought Adrian Witt was really going to die.

If there is no super vision and can see through the skull of Pharaoh, maybe Luke will be fooled by him.

"Reggie is one of your pawns, what about string puppets and pantomimes?"

Luke bent over and touched the red lynx. He felt a familiar energy, the breath of Doctor Manhattan.

This pet is very weird.

"They used to appear in Joe's old life, I can use this to remind him who I am..."

The Pharaoh was sitting on the edge of the console, and it was an hour and a half before the two countries fired nuclear bombs.

He needs to start the night owl airship, leave this place, and look for Dr. Manhattan.

"Then why don't you bring Silk Soul Second Generation Lau Rui?"

Luke continued to pet the red lynx named "Bubastis", a hybrid creature created by the Pharaoh using genetic technology.

The other party's original intention was to create an "extraterrestrial race" in line with the plan, but to create a special "pet".

"No matter when and where, seeing an ex-girlfriend is always not something to be happy about."

Adrian shrugged, although Dr. Manhattan doesn't necessarily care about human feelings, such as cheating, betrayal, and cuckold.

But any person or thing that may cause variables should be avoided.

"A man who is driven by his inner morals to forgive the murderer who caused the death of his parents, and is willing to help him save the wrong tool man at the end of his life..."

"A couple of criminals who can remind Dr. Manhattan of the past..."

"Nice match. So here comes the problem."

The corner of Luke's mouth turned up, and he looked at the pharaoh and asked, "How do you find him?"

"Every creature has a unique eigenfield, which is the'quantum fingerprint' composed of the four basic forces of nature."

Adrian seems to be confident and confident.

"Joe's eigenfield has disappeared twice. The first time was the experimental accident that brought up Dr. Manhattan. The other time... it was caused by me.

Luke nodded. The Pharaoh wanted to replicate the experimental accident that happened before and kill Dr. Manhattan with the Intrinsic Field Generator.

As a result, the latter had long learned to reorganize his body and did not suffer any harm.

"After that failure, I conducted a more in-depth study of Joe, and later discovered that his blue body surface was actually caused by the dissipation of electrons in the body, and these electrons left a trace that can be traced."

Adrian talked eloquently and revealed his plan.

"I transformed the night owl airship to withstand quantum tunneling, and then follow the traces left by Joe to find him!"

Luke couldn't help but praised, and said with a smile: "Beautiful plan!"

According to the original plot, the Pharaoh succeeded in finding Dr. Manhattan, but he failed to persuade him to return to the watchmen universe and continue to play the role of God.

"Then, Mr. Adrian Witt, I also have a plan. Would you like to hear it?"

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"You said, can you stop this war that destroys mankind?"

Pharaoh looked at Luke with a skeptical look.

He asked this, half a temptation, wanting more information;

Half of it was a real reaction, not believing that the other party could do it.

To prevent the outbreak of a nuclear war between the two powers by oneself?

Unless Luke has the infinite power comparable to Dr. Manhattan, it will be impossible to complete.

Although the opponent has shown material decomposition, space transmission and other similar abilities, this is far from enough.

Adrian is not one of the people in the world who has studied the Manhattan doctor the most.

He was once instructed by the Pentagon to replicate the energy composition of the blue man using scientific methods.

Although not completely successful, I probably understand how powerful Dr. Manhattan is.

That is desperate, invincible force!

"Did you know, Mr. Anonymous, Joe once told me that he can walk on the surface of the sun, travel in space, and transform the planet..."

There was a sneer at the corner of Pharaoh's mouth, and he deliberately made a contemptuous expression to see if he could arouse the emotions of this unknown person.

But he was disappointed, and the other party was indifferent, without the slightest irritation.

"Maybe you won't believe it, Mr. Witt, I happened to have the experience of going deep into the core of the sun, that's not a big deal."

Luke shrugged and chuckled.

Not long ago, he and the sentry let go of their hands and feet, and when they fought with all their strength, they fell into the sun together.

This is also considered to have passed through the stars, not much worse than Dr. Manhattan.

"Mr. Witt, we still have one hour and twenty minutes."

Luke continued to apply pressure and said further.

"If you accept the terms and are willing to cooperate, I can solve the nuclear bomb that is about to launch in less than forty minutes."

The Pharaoh rarely hesitated. He could not tell whether what Luke said was true or false.

"You only need this night owl airship?"

Adrian is very puzzled. If the other party is to leave the universe, then with his strength, there is no need to negotiate terms with himself.

"Plus the trace left by Dr. Manhattan, that is the'coordinate'."

Luke added.

According to the original plot, Pharaoh traveled to the time and space of the main universe and first met with Lex Luther.

This is nicknamed "the meeting of the two smartest men in the world".

Then, Batman was designed, and the dark knight of Gotham was crippled.

But all of this is meaningless. Dr. Manhattan has a keen interest in the changes in the main universe and the existence of Superman.

The blue man was making an unprecedented observation and would not heed Pharaoh's persuasion at all.

"I need to go back and settle an account with Dr. Manhattan."

Luke clearly stated the purpose, the reason why he didn't use force to take it.

It is because a smart person like Pharaoh understands how to choose.

Besides, what can be done in the form of transactions, why do you have to shake your fists?

As a supreme mage, negotiating terms is his basic skill.

It's not too late to raise the table when you can't agree.

Moreover, Luke needs Adrian Witt, which is the best pawn against Dr. Manhattan.

"Then I want to know, Mr. Anonymous, how do you plan to stop the war? Russia has a total of 3,530 nuclear bombs. Even if only one-third of them are fired, it is enough to turn the North American continent into a piece of scorched earth."

The Pharaoh directly expressed his inner doubts, and he hoped that Luke could give a reasonable answer.

"This does not include the nuclear strike plan customized by the Pentagon. I guess the United States will launch at least a thousand nuclear bombs into Russia... This is a confrontation between the East and West camps, and mortals have nothing to do."

If the situation were not so bad, Adrian would not have the crazy idea of ​​getting Dr. Manhattan back.

The smartest person in the world, facing the final moment of the doomsday clock, deeply felt his own powerlessness.

"First of all, I will intercept all nuclear bombs launched by Russia and the United States within ten minutes."

Luke used an understatement, talking about tasks that normal people simply couldn't accomplish.

"Then, fly to the Kremlin or the White House and use 15 minutes to persuade the presidents of the two countries."

"To tell you, I am a pacifist. I have persuaded many conspirators and careerists who tried to rule the world and set off wars. Therefore, the two presidents, they will be influenced by me and let go of their prejudices."

"Everything was solved satisfactorily. Are you satisfied with this answer, Mr. Witt?"

Even though the city was as deep as the pharaoh, he couldn't help being shocked by Luke's "perfect" plan.

He opened his mouth slightly and asked in disbelief: "It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

Luke curled his lips, as if for him, this was just a small problem that he could solve easily.

"Intercept the nuclear bomb, and the president of the country...forty minutes?"

Adrian was a little sluggish, unable to turn his mind.

Had it not been for Luke to say this, I am afraid he would treat him as a lunatic babble.

"Trust me, Mr. Witte, I am absolutely experienced in how to act as the third pole of the world and demonstrate force."

Facing Luke's vowed guarantee, the Pharaoh didn't know how to answer.

This man is either an unreasonable lunatic, or a god who descended into the world.

"It seems that you still can't believe that poor cognition limits your imagination."

Luke looked up at the time, and the round clock hung inside the secret base made a ticking sound.

The second hand is beating from grid to grid, and time slowly passes by.

"In order to show my sincerity, I don't mind paying a little'fund' in advance."

Snapped!

Luke snapped his fingers, and the space vibrated slightly, wrapping him away from the secret base of the sewer.

Pharaoh sat blankly on the spot, his hands trembling slightly.

It wasn't that he was frightened by Luke's teleportation or the special ability of space teleportation, but an unstoppable excitement surged in his heart.

"Could it be that mankind has more than one God..."

Adrian stared at the round clock hanging on the wall, his body motionless, as if expecting something.

ten minutes later.

Luke returned to the secret base on time.

"Finish."

The young man seemed to run to a high-end restaurant, ate and drank, showing a lazy feeling.

The Pharaoh sitting opposite him twitched his nose and smelled a faint smell of gunpowder smoke.

"You intercepted all nuclear bombs from the United States and Russia? How did you do it?!"

Adrian stood up and quickly turned on the monitor array with external television and radio.

All kinds of information flooded into the ears, as Luke said, the nuclear bomb that was launched into the sky disappeared before it left the country.

Even the strong light and aftermath of the explosion did not appear.

"No more appetizers."

Luke's mouth curled up, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

"Now, let's go back to the negotiation of the deal."