Superman of the American Comics - Chapter 291
[Chapter 276 It’s all about the country, the ancient Egyptian pyramids]
“…Only by truly giving equality and giving everyone the freedom to express their opinions, can this country be made great again!”
Through “I Have a Dream”, after completing a wave of classic chants, Luke worked hard to curb what he wanted A strong urge to play the accordion.
No way, whenever he said this famous line, he subconsciously wanted to imitate Teacher Chuan.
The reputation value on the character panel has reached a peak again after this grand debut.
Right time, right place.
Superman instantly became the light of the right path, the beacon of the world.
Stop a runaway racial insurrection and punish Nathaniel Essex, a capitalist who represents the elite.
Then, with impassioned, powerful speeches, arouse the enthusiasm of the crowd and quell their anger.
In this way, he gained fame and, incidentally, announced the amazing news of Superman’s return to the world.
Either way, it’s a win-win result — not a win-win for both parties, but a unilateral win for Luke twice.
Being able to make such an important contribution, Mr. Omen must have smiled contentedly under Jiuquan, and died without regrets.
Luke thought so.
“Go back! Go back to your family, go back to your friends… All problems will eventually be resolved.”
Superman returned to Essex while saying the specious, there are many ways to interpret the scene. The top office of the building.
The valuable dark carpet was covered with a puddle of sticky flesh.
Limbs, organs, like being put into a blender at full power, mixed into rich, visually intense pigments.
Only the enchanting ruby remained intact.
Snapped!
The biological force field suddenly exerted pressure.
The ruby was torn apart and shattered in an instant.
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.
He directly threw Mr. Omen’s soul into it like throwing garbage.
Presumably, a “quality asset” that the old devil of hell would love.
Poor Mr. Omen, he didn’t even have time to say the words to beg for mercy, so 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 fun.
“What are you going to do next?”
The scientific advisor who had been prepared for a long time stroked his beard, and the matter was far from over.
The racial issues and class contradictions raised by the representative of “Bob” will not disappear just because of a speech.
“Essex Biological Company is not enough to be the target of the public’s anger. Using it to operate can only temporarily calm the anger.”
Luke said slowly with a smile on his face.
“Take the president out later and leave the problem to the federal government. It’s their fault anyway – I just need to get Kang the Conqueror
.
”
The delicate relationship between the Irish gangster and the Kennedy family.
Plus, the day of the general election is coming up.
“Have you talked to Kennedy?”
Howard asked curiously.
“How is that possible.”
Luke laughed.
“If you want to talk, that’s why he came to me, not me.”
With Superman’s reputation, if he stands for which party, there is no suspense in the general election.
Even according to the historical trajectory, before Kennedy came to power, there was still Dwight Eisenhower.
But in Luke’s eyes, the general election is just a script that can be formulated at will.
“I think after this turmoil is over, many partisan politicians who have ideas about the White House throne will find me.”
Luke laughed. He has no interest in these. Only those who don’t go to the gambling table can become real winner.
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 left.”
Mr. Omen died under the iron fist of Superman.
Last time, Luke only shattered half of the opponent’s body.
As a result, this guy with tenacious vitality can continue to engage in wind and rain in the future.
This time, he learned his lesson.
Not only the body is broken, but the soul is thrown into hell.
Funeral is a one-stop service from life to death.
The culprit that caused SHIELD to fall into a passive situation and the mutants were arrested has already been dealt with.
There is another one, waiting for Luke to settle.
“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, 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 changed the subject: “It’s just that Mr. Omen called the White House before.”
“I heard their conversation, According to the content, it is probably speculated that Kang the Conqueror may be somewhere in Washington DC.”
Howard was silent after hearing this.
He was smart enough not to ask how Superman heard the conversation on the phone and how he searched the 178-square-kilometer Washington, D.C. area.
Refuse to give each other the opportunity to pretend!
“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 make up a full story to explain your disappearance and return.”
Luke nodded and hung up the phone.
boom!
then!
A figure rises into the sky!
…
…
and it didn’t take long for Luke to appear over Washington, D.C.
Super vision sees the city in full view, super hearing captures those tiny sound waves.
Superhuman senses, let go of restrictions and expand.
Like a humanoid monitoring device, searching for the required information.
“I knew that the secret base was set up underground in the White House without any creativity.”
Luke complained about the old-fashioned thinking of Conqueror Kang.
Even without strong senses, he might be able to find the location by searching on the spot.
After determining the location, Superman did not directly smash into the White House like a cannonball, penetrated the ground, and pulled out Kang the Conqueror.
This makes him look like a powerful villain, or a dangerous person.
Luke prefers low-key, stable problem-solving unless it is particularly necessary.
Swipe with your hand, magic sparks jump, forming a teleportation portal that cuts space.
The only advantage of becoming an occult mage is that no matter where you go, you don’t have to buy a ticket by car.
“So many clones.”
Luke came to Conqueror Kang’s underground base, and the nutrition cabins leaning against the walls on both sides were all opened.
A clone warrior with the same face stood in front of him.
Like a neat army, forming a solid line of defense.
“I smell your fear, Conqueror Kang.”
Luke smiled lowly, releasing a powerful pressure like the ultimate villain who was sure to win.
“If you weren’t scared to the extreme, why would you think about sending out this kind of cannon fodder and consumables.”
“Apart from being crowded and powerful, what else can they do?”
“A few more seconds .
Clock time, can you write your last words?” The
unbridled ridicule angered Kang, the conqueror who had only one brain left.
In the monotonous mechanical voice, there was a hint of anger –
“How could I be afraid of you! I exist in many timelines, and even the Supreme Mage can’t kill me completely, what can you do?
” An exasperated growl made Luke laugh.
He likes to look at his opponent the most, showing this gaffe.
“Kang, why do you deceive yourself.”
“Anyway, you are expelled from this timeline.”
“Those other ‘you’, they are not your clones, clones.”
“So, if you die, then you are dead.”
Luke’s eyes moved slightly, and the biological force field suddenly turned on.
The terrifying pressure took shape in an instant.
Like a bomb detonated, those clone fighters who had not yet moved were all turned into flesh and blood.
At the Heavenly Father level, such a vulnerable human sea tactics are meaningless.
Luke lifted his feet slightly off the ground, without stepping on the scarlet and pungent carpet of flesh and blood, and walked to Kang the Conqueror.
“Are you still struggling?”
He looked at the crippled brain soaked in the nutrient solution and joked.
“You think this is the end? I can’t defeat you, but someone can!”
After a few minutes of silence, Kang the Conqueror let out harsh words.
Luke pouted, evaporating the brain with heat vision.
“Who else on this planet can be my opponent?”
Superman thought.
Who knows, when he took a step and was about to leave, the space suddenly became disordered.
Phase shift activated!
Almost instantly, Luke was in a musty-smelling enclosed space from Washington, D.C.
“This is…”
He glanced at the answer.
Ancient Egyptian pyramids.
[End of this Chapter]
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