Chapter 276: 276
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
"...Only by truly giving equality and letting everyone have the freedom to express their opinions can this country be great again!"
After completing a wave of classic singing through "I Have a Dream", Luke tried to curb his strong urge to play the accordion.
There is no way. Whenever he said this famous line, he subconsciously wanted to imitate Mr. Chuan.
The prestige value on the character panel, after this grand debut, once again reached a peak.
At the right time, on the right occasion.
Superman instantly became the light of the right way, a beacon on earth.
Stop an uncontrolled race riot and punish Nathaniel Essex, who represents the elite and is a capitalist.
Then, use impassioned, powerful speeches to arouse the enthusiasm of the masses and calm their anger.
In this way, not only won the prestige, but also announced to the world the amazing news of the return of Superman.
No matter how you look at it, it is a win-win result-not that both sides win together, but that Luke unilaterally won twice.
can make such an important contribution, presumably Mr. Omen will show a satisfied smile under Jiuquan, and he will die without regret.
Luke thought so.
"Go back! Go back to your family, back to your friends...all the problems will be solved in the end."
Superman returned to the top office of the Essex Building while talking about specious scenes with multiple interpretations.
On that valuable dark carpet, there is a pool of sticky flesh and blood.
Limbs, organs, like being put into a full-powered mixer, mixed into colorful, visually intense paint.
Only the strange ruby remains intact.
Snapped!
The biological force field suddenly put pressure on it.
The ruby was torn apart and shattered instantly.
Luke, who is already the Supreme Mage, raised his hand and squeezed an illusory soul.
"Say hello to Mephisto for me."
With a kind smile on his face, he opened a teleportation portal with one hand.
directly threw the soul of Mr. Omen into it like trash.
Presumably, the old devil of **** will like "quality assets" very much.
Poor Mr. Omen, before he even had time to say begging for mercy, he took the lunch directly and fell into the hands of the devil.
"Come here to wash the floor."
Luke picked up the phone on the desk and called Howard, who was watching the excitement.
"Next, what are you going to do?"
The scientific consultant who had been prepared for a long time touched his beard, and the matter was far from over.
The racial issues and class contradictions caused by the representative "Bob" will not disappear just because of a speech.
"Essex Biological Company is not enough to be the target of public anger. It can only temporarily calm the anger."
Luke said slowly with a smile on his face.
"Just wait for the president to be brought out, and then throw the problem to the federal government. It's their fault anyway-I just need to fix Kang the Conqueror."
Howard couldn't help but raised his thumbs up. He remembered the subtle relationship between the Irish gang that Luke once belonged to and the Kennedy family.
Plus, the day of the general election is coming soon.
"Did you talk to Kennedy?"
Howard asked curiously.
"How can it be."
Luke laughed.
"If you want to talk, it was he who came to me instead of me."
With the prestige of Superman, there is no suspense in the general election if he stands on the platform for which party.
Even according to the historical trajectory, before Kennedy came to power, it was still separated by Dwight Eisenhower.
In Luke's eyes, the general election is just a script that can be made at will.
"I think that after this turmoil is over, many party politicians who have ideas about the throne of the White House will find me."
Luke laughed. He has no interest in these. Only those who are not at the gambling table can become the real winners.
If Superman is too involved in politics, he will be bound by more and more rules.
"Nathaniel Essex has gone to hell, only the last one is left."
Mr. Omen died under Superman's iron fist.
Last time, Luke only shattered the other half of his body.
This led to this tenacious guy, who can continue to engage in trouble afterwards.
This time, he learned his lesson.
not only shattered the body, but also threw the soul to hell.
Funeral is a funeral, from birth to death, one-stop service.
has caused S.H.I.E.L.D. to fall into a passive situation, and the culprit for the brutal arrest of mutants has been dealt with.
There is another one, waiting for Luke to solve it.
"Can you find Kang the Conqueror and determine his location?"
Howard was a little surprised that Superman had only been back for a few days now, and he was able to grasp such important news.
"You haven't found Kang the Conqueror for so long, how could I know."
Luke shook his head, and said, "It's just that Mr. Omen has called the White House before."
"I heard their conversation. Based on the content, I guessed that Kang the Conqueror might be somewhere in Washington, DC."
Howard heard the words and was silent.
He was very smart, and he didn't ask how Superman heard the conversation on the phone and how he searched Washington, DC, which is a full 178 square kilometers.
refused to give the opponent the opportunity to pretend to be forced!
"Then, I wish you success."
Howard held back for a long time and said such a sentence.
"By the way, I arranged a press conference. Remember to compose a complete story to explain your disappearance and return."
Luke nodded and hung up.
Boom!
Then!
A figure rises to the sky!
……
……
Before long, Luke appeared in the sky above Washington, DC.
Super vision sees the city in full view, and super hearing captures those tiny sound waves.
Superhuman senses, let go of restrictions, and expand as much as you want.
Like a humanoid monitoring device, searching for the required information.
"I knew that the secret base was set up under the White House without any creativity."
Luke spit out Kang the Conqueror's old thinking.
Even if he doesn't have strong senses, he may be able to find the location by searching on the spot.
After determining the location, Superman did not slam into the White House like a cannonball, penetrated the ground, and pulled out Kang the Conqueror.
This will make him look like a powerful villain, or a dangerous man.
If there is no special need, Luke prefers to solve the problem in a low-key and stable manner.
Swipe easily, magic sparks jump, forming a teleportation portal that cuts the space.
The only advantage of becoming a occultist is probably that no matter where you go, you don’t have to buy a ticket by car.
"So many clones."
Luke came to the underground base of Kang the Conqueror, and the nutrition chambers leaning against the walls on both sides were all opened.
One by one clone fighters with the same face stood in front of him.
is like a neat army, forming a strong line of defense.
"I smell your fear, Kang the Conqueror."
Luke smiled lowly, like the ultimate villain holding a chance to win, releasing a strong pressure.
"If you weren't afraid to the extreme, why would you think of sending out such cannon fodder and consumables."
"In addition to being crowded and powerful, they seem to have more visual impact, so what else can they do?"
"Drag a few more seconds, let you write your last words?"
ridiculed unscrupulously and angered Kang the conqueror who had only one brain left.
In the monotonous mechanical voice, there was a trace of anger mixed in—
"How could I be afraid of you! I exist in many timelines, and even the Supreme Mage can't kill me. What can you do?"
roared almost desperately, making Luke amused.
He likes to look at his opponent the most, showing this gaffe.
"Kang, why bother to deceive yourself."
"Anyway, you are expelled from this timeline."
"Those other'you~www.novelhall.com~ they are not your clones, clones."
"So, if you die, you are dead."
Luke's eyes moved slightly, and the biological force field suddenly opened.
The pressure of horror took shape in an instant.
Like a bomb detonated, those clone warriors who haven't taken any action are all turned into rotten flesh and blood.
At the heavenly father level, such a fragile crowd strategy is meaningless.
Luke's feet were slightly off the ground, without stepping on the scarlet pungent carpet of flesh and blood, he walked in front of Kang the Conqueror.
"Are you still struggling?"
He looked at the mutilated brain in the nutrient solution and jokingly said.
"Do you think this is over? I can't beat you, but someone can!"
After a few minutes of silence, Kang the Conqueror uttered cruel words.
Luke curled his lips, evaporating the brain with his warm eyes.
"Who else can be my opponent on this planet?"
Superman thought so.
Who knows, when he takes a step and prepares to leave, the space is suddenly chaotic.
Phase shift is activated!
Almost instantly, Luke walked from Washington, DC, into a closed space full of musty smells.
"here is……"
He glanced around and found the answer.
The Pyramids of Ancient Egypt.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
"...Only by truly giving equality and letting everyone have the freedom to express their opinions can this country be great again!"
After completing a wave of classic singing through "I Have a Dream", Luke tried to curb his strong urge to play the accordion.
There is no way. Whenever he said this famous line, he subconsciously wanted to imitate Mr. Chuan.
The prestige value on the character panel, after this grand debut, once again reached a peak.
At the right time, on the right occasion.
Superman instantly became the light of the right way, a beacon on earth.
Stop an uncontrolled race riot and punish Nathaniel Essex, who represents the elite and is a capitalist.
Then, use impassioned, powerful speeches to arouse the enthusiasm of the masses and calm their anger.
In this way, not only won the prestige, but also announced to the world the amazing news of the return of Superman.
No matter how you look at it, it is a win-win result-not that both sides win together, but that Luke unilaterally won twice.
can make such an important contribution, presumably Mr. Omen will show a satisfied smile under Jiuquan, and he will die without regret.
Luke thought so.
"Go back! Go back to your family, back to your friends...all the problems will be solved in the end."
Superman returned to the top office of the Essex Building while talking about specious scenes with multiple interpretations.
On that valuable dark carpet, there is a pool of sticky flesh and blood.
Limbs, organs, like being put into a full-powered mixer, mixed into colorful, visually intense paint.
Only the strange ruby remains intact.
Snapped!
The biological force field suddenly put pressure on it.
The ruby was torn apart and shattered instantly.
Luke, who is already the Supreme Mage, raised his hand and squeezed an illusory soul.
"Say hello to Mephisto for me."
With a kind smile on his face, he opened a teleportation portal with one hand.
directly threw the soul of Mr. Omen into it like trash.
Presumably, the old devil of **** will like "quality assets" very much.
Poor Mr. Omen, before he even had time to say begging for mercy, he took the lunch directly and fell into the hands of the devil.
"Come here to wash the floor."
Luke picked up the phone on the desk and called Howard, who was watching the excitement.
"Next, what are you going to do?"
The scientific consultant who had been prepared for a long time touched his beard, and the matter was far from over.
The racial issues and class contradictions caused by the representative "Bob" will not disappear just because of a speech.
"Essex Biological Company is not enough to be the target of public anger. It can only temporarily calm the anger."
Luke said slowly with a smile on his face.
"Just wait for the president to be brought out, and then throw the problem to the federal government. It's their fault anyway-I just need to fix Kang the Conqueror."
Howard couldn't help but raised his thumbs up. He remembered the subtle relationship between the Irish gang that Luke once belonged to and the Kennedy family.
Plus, the day of the general election is coming soon.
"Did you talk to Kennedy?"
Howard asked curiously.
"How can it be."
Luke laughed.
"If you want to talk, it was he who came to me instead of me."
With the prestige of Superman, there is no suspense in the general election if he stands on the platform for which party.
Even according to the historical trajectory, before Kennedy came to power, it was still separated by Dwight Eisenhower.
In Luke's eyes, the general election is just a script that can be made at will.
"I think that after this turmoil is over, many party politicians who have ideas about the throne of the White House will find me."
Luke laughed. He has no interest in these. Only those who are not at the gambling table can become the real winners.
If Superman is too involved in politics, he will be bound by more and more rules.
"Nathaniel Essex has gone to hell, only the last one is left."
Mr. Omen died under Superman's iron fist.
Last time, Luke only shattered the other half of his body.
This led to this tenacious guy, who can continue to engage in trouble afterwards.
This time, he learned his lesson.
not only shattered the body, but also threw the soul to hell.
Funeral is a funeral, from birth to death, one-stop service.
has caused S.H.I.E.L.D. to fall into a passive situation, and the culprit for the brutal arrest of mutants has been dealt with.
There is another one, waiting for Luke to solve it.
"Can you find Kang the Conqueror and determine his location?"
Howard was a little surprised that Superman had only been back for a few days now, and he was able to grasp such important news.
"You haven't found Kang the Conqueror for so long, how could I know."
Luke shook his head, and said, "It's just that Mr. Omen has called the White House before."
"I heard their conversation. Based on the content, I guessed that Kang the Conqueror might be somewhere in Washington, DC."
Howard heard the words and was silent.
He was very smart, and he didn't ask how Superman heard the conversation on the phone and how he searched Washington, DC, which is a full 178 square kilometers.
refused to give the opponent the opportunity to pretend to be forced!
"Then, I wish you success."
Howard held back for a long time and said such a sentence.
"By the way, I arranged a press conference. Remember to compose a complete story to explain your disappearance and return."
Luke nodded and hung up.
Boom!
Then!
A figure rises to the sky!
……
……
Before long, Luke appeared in the sky above Washington, DC.
Super vision sees the city in full view, and super hearing captures those tiny sound waves.
Superhuman senses, let go of restrictions, and expand as much as you want.
Like a humanoid monitoring device, searching for the required information.
"I knew that the secret base was set up under the White House without any creativity."
Luke spit out Kang the Conqueror's old thinking.
Even if he doesn't have strong senses, he may be able to find the location by searching on the spot.
After determining the location, Superman did not slam into the White House like a cannonball, penetrated the ground, and pulled out Kang the Conqueror.
This will make him look like a powerful villain, or a dangerous man.
If there is no special need, Luke prefers to solve the problem in a low-key and stable manner.
Swipe easily, magic sparks jump, forming a teleportation portal that cuts the space.
The only advantage of becoming a occultist is probably that no matter where you go, you don’t have to buy a ticket by car.
"So many clones."
Luke came to the underground base of Kang the Conqueror, and the nutrition chambers leaning against the walls on both sides were all opened.
One by one clone fighters with the same face stood in front of him.
is like a neat army, forming a strong line of defense.
"I smell your fear, Kang the Conqueror."
Luke smiled lowly, like the ultimate villain holding a chance to win, releasing a strong pressure.
"If you weren't afraid to the extreme, why would you think of sending out such cannon fodder and consumables."
"In addition to being crowded and powerful, they seem to have more visual impact, so what else can they do?"
"Drag a few more seconds, let you write your last words?"
ridiculed unscrupulously and angered Kang the conqueror who had only one brain left.
In the monotonous mechanical voice, there was a trace of anger mixed in—
"How could I be afraid of you! I exist in many timelines, and even the Supreme Mage can't kill me. What can you do?"
roared almost desperately, making Luke amused.
He likes to look at his opponent the most, showing this gaffe.
"Kang, why bother to deceive yourself."
"Anyway, you are expelled from this timeline."
"Those other'you~www.novelhall.com~ they are not your clones, clones."
"So, if you die, you are dead."
Luke's eyes moved slightly, and the biological force field suddenly opened.
The pressure of horror took shape in an instant.
Like a bomb detonated, those clone warriors who haven't taken any action are all turned into rotten flesh and blood.
At the heavenly father level, such a fragile crowd strategy is meaningless.
Luke's feet were slightly off the ground, without stepping on the scarlet pungent carpet of flesh and blood, he walked in front of Kang the Conqueror.
"Are you still struggling?"
He looked at the mutilated brain in the nutrient solution and jokingly said.
"Do you think this is over? I can't beat you, but someone can!"
After a few minutes of silence, Kang the Conqueror uttered cruel words.
Luke curled his lips, evaporating the brain with his warm eyes.
"Who else can be my opponent on this planet?"
Superman thought so.
Who knows, when he takes a step and prepares to leave, the space is suddenly chaotic.
Phase shift is activated!
Almost instantly, Luke walked from Washington, DC, into a closed space full of musty smells.
"here is……"
He glanced around and found the answer.
The Pyramids of Ancient Egypt.
"...Only by truly giving equality and letting everyone have the freedom to express their opinions can this country be great again!"After completing a wave of classic singing through "I Have a Dream", Luke tried to curb his strong urge to play the accordion.There is no way. Whenever he said this famous line, he subconsciously wanted to imitate Mr. Chuan.The prestige value on the character panel, after this grand debut, once again reached a peak.At the right time, on the right occasion.Superman instantly became the light of the right way, a beacon on earth.Stop an uncontrolled race riot and punish Nathaniel Essex, who represents the elite and is a capitalist.Then, use impassioned, powerful speeches to arouse the enthusiasm of the masses and calm their anger.In this way, not only won the prestige, but also announced to the world the amazing news of the return of Superman.No matter how you look at it, it is a win-win result-not that both sides win together, but that Luke unilaterally won twice.can make such an important contribution, presumably Mr. Omen will show a satisfied smile under Jiuquan, and he will die without regret.Luke thought so."Go back! Go back to your family, back to your friends...all the problems will be solved in the end."Superman returned to the top office of the Essex Building while talking about specious scenes with multiple interpretations.On that valuable dark carpet, there is a pool of sticky flesh and blood.Limbs, organs, like being put into a full-powered mixer, mixed into colorful, visually intense paint.Only the strange ruby remains intact.Snapped!The biological force field suddenly put pressure on it.The ruby was torn apart and shattered instantly.Luke, who is already the Supreme Mage, raised his hand and squeezed an illusory soul."Say hello to Mephisto for me."With a kind smile on his face, he opened a teleportation portal with one hand.directly threw the soul of Mr. Omen into it like trash.Presumably, the old devil of **** will like "quality assets" very much.Poor Mr. Omen, before he even had time to say begging for mercy, he took the lunch directly and fell into the hands of the devil."Come here to wash the floor."Luke picked up the phone on the desk and called Howard, who was watching the excitement."Next, what are you going to do?"The scientific consultant who had been prepared for a long time touched his beard, and the matter was far from over.The racial issues and class contradictions caused by the representative "Bob" will not disappear just because of a speech."Essex Biological Company is not enough to be the target of public anger. It can only temporarily calm the anger."Luke said slowly with a smile on his face."Just wait for the president to be brought out, and then throw the problem to the federal government. It's their fault anyway-I just need to fix Kang the Conqueror."Howard couldn't help but raised his thumbs up. He remembered the subtle relationship between the Irish gang that Luke once belonged to and the Kennedy family.Plus, the day of the general election is coming soon."Did you talk to Kennedy?"Howard asked curiously."How can it be."Luke laughed."If you want to talk, it was he who came to me instead of me."With the prestige of Superman, there is no suspense in the general election if he stands on the platform for which party.Even according to the historical trajectory, before Kennedy came to power, it was still separated by Dwight Eisenhower.In Luke's eyes, the general election is just a script that can be made at will."I think that after this turmoil is over, many party politicians who have ideas about the throne of the White House will find me."Luke laughed. He has no interest in these. Only those who are not at the gambling table can become the real winners.If Superman is too involved in politics, he will be bound by more and more rules."Nathaniel Essex has gone to hell, only the last one is left."Mr. Omen died under Superman's iron fist.Last time, Luke only shattered the other half of his body.This led to this tenacious guy, who can continue to engage in trouble afterwards.This time, he learned his lesson.not only shattered the body, but also threw the soul to hell.Funeral is a funeral, from birth to death, one-stop service.has caused S.H.I.E.L.D. to fall into a passive situation, and the culprit for the brutal arrest of mutants has been dealt with.There is another one, waiting for Luke to solve it."Can you find Kang the Conqueror and determine his location?"Howard was a little surprised that Superman had only been back for a few days now, and he was able to grasp such important news."You haven't found Kang the Conqueror for so long, how could I know."Luke shook his head, and said, "It's just that Mr. Omen has called the White House before.""I heard their conversation. Based on the content, I guessed that Kang the Conqueror might be somewhere in Washington, DC."Howard heard the words and was silent.He was very smart, and he didn't ask how Superman heard the conversation on the phone and how he searched Washington, DC, which is a full 178 square kilometers.refused to give the opponent the opportunity to pretend to be forced!"Then, I wish you success."Howard held back for a long time and said such a sentence."By the way, I arranged a press conference. Remember to compose a complete story to explain your disappearance and return."Luke nodded and hung up.Boom!Then!A figure rises to the sky!Before long, Luke appeared in the sky above Washington, DC.Super vision sees the city in full view, and super hearing captures those tiny sound waves.Superhuman senses, let go of restrictions, and expand as much as you want.Like a humanoid monitoring device, searching for the required information."I knew that the secret base was set up under the White House without any creativity."Luke spit out Kang the Conqueror's old thinking.Even if he doesn't have strong senses, he may be able to find the location by searching on the spot.After determining the location, Superman did not slam into the White House like a cannonball, penetrated the ground, and pulled out Kang the Conqueror.This will make him look like a powerful villain, or a dangerous man.If there is no special need, Luke prefers to solve the problem in a low-key and stable manner.Swipe easily, magic sparks jump, forming a teleportation portal that cuts the space.The only advantage of becoming a occultist is probably that no matter where you go, you don't have to buy a ticket by car."So many clones."Luke came to the underground base of Kang the Conqueror, and the nutrition chambers leaning against the walls on both sides were all opened.One by one clone fighters with the same face stood in front of him.is like a neat army, forming a strong line of defense."I smell your fear, Kang the Conqueror."Luke smiled lowly, like the ultimate villain holding a chance to win, releasing a strong pressure."If you weren't afraid to the extreme, why would you think of sending out such cannon fodder and consumables.""In addition to being crowded and powerful, they seem to have more visual impact, so what else can they do?""Drag a few more seconds, let you write your last words?"ridiculed unscrupulously and angered Kang the conqueror who had only one brain left.In the monotonous mechanical voice, there was a trace of anger mixed in"How could I be afraid of you! I exist in many timelines, and even the Supreme Mage can't kill me. What can you do?"roared almost desperately, making Luke amused.He likes to look at his opponent the most, showing this gaffe."Kang, why bother to deceive yourself.""Anyway, you are expelled from this timeline.""Those other'you~www.novelhall.com~ they are not your clones, clones.""So, if you die, you are dead."Luke's eyes moved slightly, and the biological force field suddenly opened.The pressure of horror took shape in an instant.Like a bomb detonated, those clone warriors who haven't taken any action are all turned into rotten flesh and blood.At the heavenly father level, such a fragile crowd strategy is meaningless.Luke's feet were slightly off the ground, without stepping on the scarlet pungent carpet of flesh and blood, he walked in front of Kang the Conqueror."Are you still struggling?"He looked at the mutilated brain in the nutrient solution and jokingly said."Do you think this is over? I can't beat you, but someone can!"After a few minutes of silence, Kang the Conqueror uttered cruel words.Luke curled his lips, evaporating the brain with his warm eyes."Who else can be my opponent on this planet?"Superman thought so.Who knows, when he takes a step and prepares to leave, the space is suddenly chaotic.Phase shift is activated!Almost instantly, Luke walked from Washington, DC, into a closed space full of musty smells."here is"He glanced around and found the answer.The Pyramids of Ancient Egypt.
