Superman

A huge crisis that ruined the world ended in this way.

At the moment when the Doomsday Clock was approaching zero, it seemed to be held firmly by a big hand and stopped turning.

The nuclear bomb that lifted off disappeared and was not detonated, which caused the US and Russian authorities to panic.

Just like a supernatural event that happened suddenly, it seemed extraordinarily unusual.

What about my nuclear bombs?They were all launched obviously, why are they missing?

The intelligence agencies of various countries continuously slowed down the video images captured by the satellites, looking for clues frame by frame, and finally found a blurred figure.

Will it be Dr. Manhattan?

After the two presidents got the news, they couldn't help but have the same association.

The "God" who left the earth and disappeared for a long time!

He is back?

The heads of countries, blinded by the enthusiasm of war, by the interests and greed, seemed to be poured cold water on their heads, and calmed down instantly.

"The humans have stopped. They are standing on the edge of the cliff and will not take the last step for the time being."

Luke returned to the secret base, and all the nuclear bombs lifted off were collected into the world of Hades.

He has obtained nearly one-third of the nuclear weapons reserves of the United States and Russia out of thin air, which is a windfall.

If there is a chance in the future, it can be used to wash the ground.

Thousands of nuclear warheads are thrown out at one time, and the effect is sure to be outstanding.

"You really did it?"

The Pharaoh couldn't believe it, but the information transmitted on the screens of the monitor array made him have to accept this fact.

"It's just stopping a nuclear war, it's no big deal."

Luke's expression was calm, as if he had only done a trivial thing.

If he intends to show off his record, once helped the Avengers defeat Thanos, reverse the future with a snap of his fingers, crush Mephisto in hell, win the first place in the Supreme Master Contest, then save the Nine Realms, and kill the serpent...

Compared with the above-mentioned things, a world war between the East and West camps is nothing.

"This is not permanent, Mr. Adrian Witt."

Luke chuckled in a low voice, and said softly: "For complex creatures like humans, don't think about eliminating the inferiority in them. That is something that even God can't do."

"He once brought down the flood of destruction to cleanse the unrighteous, but in the end? Greed, ambition, lust... still grows wantonly on this land."

Adrian's eyes flashed and he didn't speak.

He is a combination of Lex Luther + Batman, with excessive narcissism and arrogance, as well as matching brain and executive power.

Coupled with the plot of the savior deep in the bones, it is impossible to be shaken by a few words.

"Back to the topic, the night owl airship, and the coordinate data tracking Dr. Manhattan, I want these."

Luke opened his hands, indicating that it was time to ask for payment.

Dr. Manhattan underestimated the Pharaoh’s wisdom and action, thinking that everything would be fine if he exiled himself to the Watcher universe.

"If I didn't guess wrong, Mr. Anonymous, you didn't come here voluntarily, did you?"

Pharaoh did not move. As a wise man, he was keenly aware of some useful information through previous conversations.

"Yes."

Luke admitted frankly that it was not a shame to be put on by Dr. Manhattan.

Even though Metron, who was stronger than the new Protoss, sat on the Mobius chair built by the anti-monitor, he was still directly obliterated by the blue man.

If it weren't for the fusion of the body of Superman and the tenth metal, it would have a trace of the origin of the universe.

Perhaps, Dr. Manhattan will take a more crude and direct solution to his biggest variable.

"Then even if you return to the main universe where Joe is, you may not be able to fight him."

Adrian pointed out the key point, that is, how Superman at this stage should defeat Dr. Manhattan.

Unless you get Superman Thinking, or the top template of Golden Superman.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to cause a fatal threat to the blue man.

"I have my own plan."

The corner of Luke's mouth turned up, and he could understand the meaning of Pharaoh's words.

Smart people are always unwilling to be lonely, when they learn that there is a broader space outside the Watcher universe.

The world is so big, Adrian naturally wants to see it.

Unfortunately, I can't satisfy the other party's idea for the time being.

"If you want to participate in this game, you may be disappointed."

Luke looked at the huge array of monitors behind the Pharaoh, and the news of various countries showed a turbulent and chaotic situation.

Although the war was temporarily stopped, the flames of violence that can grow stronger are burning and destroying everything.

The world needs a leader to find the right direction.

"First of all, I have no plans to face Dr. Manhattan directly."

Luke stretched out a finger and said with a smile.

The blue man is observing the fully restarted New 52, ​​no matter if he appears in any parallel universe or any timeline, he will be immediately noticed by the other party.

Dr. Manhattan is based on the upper reaches of time and space. As long as he is willing, he can easily delete his own existence by rewriting the timeline.

Even if Luke can escape, he will always be in a passive position.

It would be unwise to compare one's own shortcomings with the opponent's strengths.

So Luke's plan is to determine the coordinates of the main universe by tracing the traces of Dr. Manhattan, and then land to restart time and space before the flashpoint.

Because of his appearance, a new branch will be generated from the originally fixed timeline.

"It's like two forks on the same road, which will all lead to the same end in the end."

Luke calmly said with a relaxed smile: "I am in the downstream of time and space. He is standing upstream. After a long journey, we will meet sooner or later."

"Frankly speaking, I look forward to what Dr. Manhattan will look like when he discovers that everything he observes becomes an illusory bubble."

Pharaoh's heart shuddered, and he put away his thoughts that he wanted to continue to negotiate terms.

Intuition tells him that the end of an inch can be miserable.

This Mr. Anonymous, like Dr. Manhattan, would not tolerate his various behaviors out of rational and calm thinking.

"But, Mr. Adrian Witt, would you like to think about it and join my camp?"

Luke turned around and threw his second chip.

He spread out his palms, and a gleaming light ring of will appeared.

The bright green light illuminates the inside of the secret base, like a beautiful emerald.

"This world will need a second'God', but I am not interested in playing such a role."

At this time, Luke, like a demon that bewitches people's hearts, follows the path of good faith.

"Who can be more suitable than you? A natural villain who can sacrifice the'small part' and save the'most' without a psychological burden, a cruel king who has no pity in his heart and no weakness."

"This ring can make you from a mortal to a'god'."

"It doesn't require you to pay too much, Mr. Witt."

Adrian's gaze was firmly locked on the ring of the will lamp.

It is like a top-quality emerald gem, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Luke smiled, even if he is the smartest person in the world, he may not be able to resist the strong temptation brought by the new power.

It's like Lex Luke, a variety of research superman, trying to steal each other's power.

Wisdom and force cannot be both.

The smarter the person, the stronger he wants to be.

He released his hand, and the lamp ring that originally belonged to Senistor floated gently in the air.

Then, a dazzling light burst out, illuminating the handsome face of Pharaoh.

"Smart life has been locked."

"Adrian Witt from... the universe."

"You have a strong will to overcome fear."

"Welcome to the Green Lantern Corps!"