Superman of the American Comics - Chapter 173

[Chapter 163? With the appearance of Mr. Omen, someone is greedy for Superman’s body]

At the Palace of Versailles, delegations from various countries entered.

The top five are naturally the five hooligans… Bah!

Five permanent members.

As early as the Yalta Conference, they had already planned the basic outline of the establishment of the United Nations.

Later, with the official signing of the United Nations Charter.

This international institution whose symbolic meaning is greater than its actual meaning was officially established.

This is also the reason why Luke thinks that he can start to get a World Security Council and get the full version of S.H.I.E.L.D. out in advance.

“Are you ready? You have to make an opening speech later. The whole world will see Superman and judge your words and deeds.”

Howard sat listlessly in the back. After the tragic fight last night, he did have A feeling of being hollowed out.

Your body is like an overworked, overworked machine.

Must be condensed.

Howard rubbed his sore waist and changed to a more comfortable sitting position.

“Am I still in stage fright? Just read it according to the manuscript.”

Luke was very calm, and the president should have spoken on this occasion.

However, the latter handed the errand to him.

In less than a year, the lieutenant general has risen rapidly at an astonishing rate, becoming a “mountain” that neither the White House nor the Pentagon dared to despise.

To achieve such achievements, in addition to its own strength, it relies more on historical processes and opportunities.

“Instead of worrying about my problems, you might as well think about how your overindulgent and weak body can cope with those thirsty, wolf-like sorceresses.”

Luke’s sarcasm made Howard violently Be vigilant.

He thought about it very seriously, and finally decided to cancel the Moulin Rouge trip tonight.

“You said, do I want Stark Industries to cross the border into the pharmaceutical industry?”

After a few seconds of hesitation, Howard asked another question.

He was hesitant and embarrassed for the first time in his confidence.

After all, this is a man’s indescribable weakness.

“Are you going to get that thing?”

Luke was stunned for a moment, thinking about whether to give sildenafil to a middle-aged Howard with a kidney overdraft.

He still remembers molecular formulas and synthesis methods to some extent – he read a lot of urban novels in his last life, and many protagonists made their fortunes like this.

“Forget it, I’ll still hire a fitness coach and start exercising hard.”

Howard waved his hand in despair.

The period of the research drug is too long, and the thirst cannot be quenched by far.

At this moment, he realized the helplessness of being an ordinary person.

If, like Luke, he has a superhuman physique.

Or, like Rogers, become a super soldier.

How nice would that be!

Luke glanced at the speech, ignoring Howard, who was hurt.

If he knows that

this guy wants to become a super soldier, just for the sake of the night royal number, and the golden gun will not fall, he will definitely dislike it even more.

A few minutes later, across from the long oval table that filled almost half the venue, the Atlanteans finally entered.

Wearing breathing helmets, these undersea people stepped into the gate and instantly became the focus of the audience.

The reporters at the venue pressed the shutter forcefully, and the flashes were connected together.

Because Namor suffered from the pain of a broken back, he was unable to move.

Therefore, the representatives attending the Peace Summit were replaced by the commanders of the three largest tribes: hammerhead sharks, killer whales, and seahorses.

At this meeting, they will jointly propose that Namor be removed from the kingship.

And, add this one to the terms of the agreement.

As for whether to send it to the guillotine, the three army commanders are still considering it for the time being.

The royal family of Atlantis has maintained its rule for quite a long time.

The various tribes under his hands are usually very docile, and there is nothing unusual.

However, when there is a power vacuum, some Atlanteans will inevitably be ready to move.

No matter what you do, kicking Namor is the key.

“Let’s start.”

Representatives of various countries exchanged drafted peace agreements with each other, and the specific details have been discussed on Liberty Island.

Now, just go through the motions.

By the way, it was shown in front of the whole world that the human world established diplomacy with Atlantis and reached an initial exchange of civilizations.

The two sides looked at it for a while, and after confirming that the clauses were correct, Luke, as the opening spokesperson, Shi Shiran got up and walked to the stage.

“Dialogue and reconciliation is the only way to peace. I am very happy to see the maritime civilization represented by Atlantis and the terrestrial civilization represented by human beings, both sides can come together…”

“As a pacifist , I sincerely hope that this is just the beginning, not the end. A glorious history will be created in our hands, and a bright future will be in our hands…”

“…”

The young man standing on the high platform, he said Everything is transmitted to thousands of households in the form of radio waves.

On the black and white TV, Luke’s tall figure and stern face appeared.

Every word that came out of his mouth was full of power, sonorous and powerful.

“See, this is Superman. He has become a hero in the eyes of the world, a symbol of greatness.”

Far away in a mansion in London, a man with a gloomy face and a low voice sneered while looking at the picture on the TV.

The man was unusually tall, dressed like a tuxedo, and his hair was meticulously combed.

The most striking thing was the diamond-shaped ruby on his forehead, which shone with a strange light.

“Then what can be done. Sebastian Shaw, he is an Alpha-level mutant. And Namor, who has the dual genes of Atlantis and mutants, can be said to be the most powerful on the planet. One of several people.”

Leaning on the sofa, the enchanting and charming black queen Selene sighed.

“As a result, the two of them joined forces, but they were unable to defeat Superman, and even suffered a fiasco! Moreover, he is very resistant to magic, and I was not able to take advantage of the last short fight.” The

man paced back and forth, looking at him from time to time. Luke on the TV, his face sinking like water.

“Will this damn Superman interfere with my plans?”

After a moment, he stopped and looked at the Black Queen.

“Who knows. Sebastian Shaw provoked him because of the mutants.”

Black Queen Selene stretched out, revealing her beautiful curves.

“Superman seems to be very interested in mutants… No, more accurately, he seems to want to bring us into his jurisdiction.”

“It can be said that this is an implicit desire for power. ”

Tsk tsk, in this way, Superman is not as bright as he looks on the surface.” Hearing this, the

tall man breathed a sigh of relief.

He has his own business to do for the time being, and doesn’t want to be an enemy of Superman.

The strength of that guy has been verified by many people with bloody lessons.

“Nathaniel, are you afraid too? I thought that you had faced the god of mutants, and your fear of the strong would have been greatly reduced.” The

black queen provoked the other party intentionally or not, just like watching the fun without taking it too seriously. the melon eaters.

“Apocalypse is naturally the strongest creature I have ever seen. He is infinitely close to God, and my ability is also bestowed by him.”

The full name of the tall man, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com called “Nathaniel Essex”, is a radical genetics research expert.

In fact, he noticed mutants before Bolivar Trask or Sebastian Shaw.

Compared to his real name, Nathaniel Essex is better known as “Mr. Omen”.

He and the Black Queen are both veterans of mutants.

Sebastian Shaw, in front of these two people, should also consider himself a younger generation.

“I’m a scientist, I believe in data. Judging from Superman’s record, his strength is likely to be close to Apocalypse, not much worse.”

Mr. Omen said in a low voice, like Ye Xiao.

“So, I very much hope to keep the well and the river in a peaceful state with him. As for the mutants, I don’t care about their lives.” The

Black Queen was a little disappointed. She also wanted to encourage Mr. Omen and provoke the conflict between the other party and Superman. Woolen cloth.

“That’s a pity, I rarely have such a strong desire for a man, I can’t wait to eat him in one bite.” The

charming woman stared at the man on the TV, her cheeks rose with two groups of drunken blushes.

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