Superman's Journey

Chapter 96
Silence, deathly silence!

The blood rain transformed by the witch continued to sway down from the heights, and everyone was stunned looking at the corpse on the ground that had been pierced through the heart with a dagger.

Neither the people at the headquarters of the Water Group nor the person in charge of the Red Weapons Laboratory had ever imagined this situation.

The restraining effect of the red weapon on superhumans has long been verified by laboratory researchers on those superhumans.

Even a superhuman with super-standard defense like Soldier Boy can be transformed by tearing up the defense in front of Red Weapon, and the transformation based on Soldier Boy's body will undoubtedly make Red Weapon even more powerful.

In the eyes of the people in the Red Weapon Laboratory, the strongest superhuman, the biological red weapon, and the over-injected No. [-] compound, the soldier boy has been enhanced to an unprecedented level.

They don't think Soldier Boy will be defeated even if he fights the Fatherlanders now.

But now, everything has exceeded their expectations.

The motherlander, the witch, and the soldier boy, the three joined forces to inspire the most powerful attack to attack Lincoln, and two of them's attacks can directly suppress the power of superhumans.

However, in their view, even if the people of the motherland were hit by this attack, it would undoubtedly kill Lincoln, but it did not hurt Lincoln at all.

The dust stirred up by the explosion that shattered the entire island was as thick as a small nuclear weapon explosion.

Everyone assumed that no one would survive such a horrific attack, but what did they see now?
With the double suppression of the red weapon and the anti-No. [-] compound, Lincoln took down all the attacks of the three people including the motherlander without any injuries.

When Lincoln walked out of the dense fog under everyone's gaze, he lightly blew up the anti-superhuman weapon developed by the Voight Group into pieces.

While blocking the dagger with his body that they could not analyze its composition, he stabbed the dagger into the soldier boy's heart with his backhand, causing him to die completely.

In less than a minute, they lost the two weapons that they spent a lot of time, energy, manpower and material resources to manufacture.

The scattered blood and corpses on the ground directly set off Lincoln's invincibility, even the weapons researched and manufactured for superhumans have no effect on him.

Looking at the corpse that fell on the ground, no matter whether it was the Water Group or anyone else, they all realized the coming of the true god.

Unlike the false gods of the people of the motherland, who can be calculated and defeated, Lincoln, who smashed the alliance of the three and buried them with his own power, is a true god that cannot be defeated!
Anxiety and fear gathered and rolled in their hearts, and those who had carefully prepared various plans against Lincoln were filled with despair.

They could no longer find anything in this world that could harm Lincoln. Even nuclear weapons were insignificant in the face of Lincoln's extraordinary speed.

And none of the countermeasures against Lincoln actually directly pronounced their fate.

Silently, they took out a pistol with a steel texture from the drawer of the table. They pressed the bullets into the magazine, calmly pointed the muzzle at their temple or chin, and then pulled the trigger.

boom!
A series of clear gunshots bloomed in different places around the world, which symbolized the loss of lives one by one.

The plan has failed, and they have no way to face the next future.

After Lincoln finished liquidating the people of the motherland, if they were still alive, they would face more torture than death.

Lincoln might not have done that, but their former enemies would never show mercy.

Suicide is the last decency they leave for themselves.

on the Atlantic islands.

The natives did not commit suicide.

Looking at Lincoln who had slowly floated up in the air from the island, the motherlander clenched his teeth, and every inch of muscle in his body trembled in indescribable anxiety and fear.

Desperate fear and apprehension lingered in his heart like a nightmare. Looking at Lincoln who killed two superhumans like a chicken a minute ago, the anxiety in the hearts of the people in the motherland seemed to return to the feeling that had enveloped him throughout his childhood. in the laboratory.

What a painful past that was, and Lincoln was like that nightmare.

Looking at the man in front of him who single-handedly took away his reputation, status, and rights, the hearts of the people of the motherland beat faster than ever before.

The effects of Compound No. [-] began to fully play out in his body.

The man from the motherland only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was filled with endless energy. After a roar, a sonic boom sounded behind him.

With a white gas cloud, he rushed towards Lincoln at supersonic speed.

boom!
The extremely powerful physical bodies collided in the air, and a cloud of gas spread from it.

Grasping the native's fist with one hand, Lincoln looked at the native who had changed from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: "This is your confidence? Some compounds? They corroded your brain? It's so pitiful. "

"No!"

Looking at Lincoln with a face full of sarcasm, the people from the motherland roared angrily and threw out another heavy fist: "You shouldn't have appeared at all!"

boom!
There was another muffled sound, and his fists were clenched.

With both hands restrained, the native of the motherland roared and kicked his right foot: "I should be the only god in the sky!"

click-

There was a ragged sound of bone cracking, but the motherland kicked out his left foot as if he didn't feel the pain: "I am a motherlander!"

click-

Another foot was broken by Lincoln.

The red eyes are full of desperate madness, and the scorching hot gaze bursts out from the eyes of the people of the motherland in an instant: "I can do whatever I want!"

Call ~
An icy air flow spit out from Lincoln's mouth, climbing on the hot sight like tarsal poison.

The hot sight that was enough to melt steel was quenched and rushed back under the terrifying low temperature, inch by inch, the icy breath finally climbed onto the ferocious face of the crazy-colored motherlander.

His vitality was completely cut off.

Calmly let go of the frost-white ice sculpture in his hand, and the completely frozen motherland fell from a height and landed heavily on the island in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean.

With a click, the solid ice collided with the rock and turned into fine ice crystals scattered all over the ground.

Under the low temperature of absolute zero, the body structure of the people of the motherland has been frozen and dispersed.

Looking at the ice crystals on the ground below, Lincoln reached out and took out a wooden box from the void.

He opened the lid and looked inside, the beating heart had completely stopped, turning into a heart carving exuding a cold aura.

Lincoln looked at the heart and pondered for a moment, then let go of his hands, allowing the box to fall to the ground with the heart.

Before the box dropped much, Lincoln waved his palm to disperse the brilliance of the portal.

With a plop, the waves splashed, and the heart disappeared into the dark and turbulent ocean.

The Superhuman Contest ended in a way no one could have imagined.

The champion of the individual competition of the competition gave up the right to challenge and directly became a new member of the Super Seven, while the runner-up and third place directly turned the sparring match into an ambush during the challenge.

The homelander, the co-captain of the Super Seven, went off in person to join the attack on Lincoln.

The final result was that the personal runner-up and third runner-up died, and the former captain, the motherlander, was directly killed in this attack.

This sparring match established Lincoln's unparalleled strength and status in one fell swoop. Everyone realized that their imagination of superheroes and supervillains was still too shallow.

So much so that even the comics, movies and novels have never appeared as powerful as Lincoln, which is the dereliction of duty of all creators.

After the Superhuman Contest, the Water Group.

"Superman, we need to create a whole new PR plan for you."

"What?" Lincoln, who was enjoying the sunshine with his eyes squinted in the office, looked at Ashley in surprise: "Public relations plan?"

"Yes, yes." Ashley nodded with some embarrassment: "According to the survey, there are many people who have different views on you."

"Easy activities online can't turn your reputation around, so."

Ashley paused because Lincoln's half-smile eyes were looking at her: "When do I need their opinion?"

Lincoln's tone was calm and indifferent: "Tell those people, I don't care what method they use, submit a list to me, and all those who speak ill of me behind my back will all be sent to Africa to mine."

"This..." Esheli was stunned: "there are too many people, and, will the punishment be too severe, maybe there will be more people?"

"Then send them all to mine. If Africa doesn't work, go to the moon. If the moon doesn't work, go to Mars."

Lincoln looked at Ashley coldly: "I need to teach them one thing. Before they have enough ability to deal with me, it is best to keep their mouths shut and keep their plans in their hearts."

"In addition, if there are still people who have opinions on this, I don't mind restarting the competition."

"Maybe it would be more interesting if the contestants were replaced with superhumans and humans? Ashley, what do you think?"

"I..." Hearing the cold murderous intent revealed in Lincoln's voice, Ashley was a little at a loss and didn't know what to say.

Seeing that she had lost the ability to speak accurately, Lincoln waved her away, and then narrowed his eyes to look at the sun in the sky again.

The hazy gray lines reappeared in front of my eyes, and on the fifth gray line, the golden color had already climbed almost all of it, but it was just short of it.

In the world of black robes, many people died at the hands of Lincoln, but very few plot characters died at his hands.

Although there were not many people, according to Lincoln's previous experience, the lives of such people were enough for him to completely light up the fifth golden string.

But the final result told him that he was thinking too much.

Slaughter can only fill the golden string by 80%-90%, and the rest needs him to bask in the sun in a normal way to light it up.

It has been several months since I came to this world, and it is only a little bit short of charging the golden string.

If he really wanted to bask in the sun, he might not have to take a bath in the sun to recharge the golden string.

Whenever he thought of this, Lincoln couldn't help but miss Freddy again.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that he likes Fred's fire-disfigured face, it's that this guy provides energy when the dreamworld-created solar energy boosts his spirit.

Hanging a round of sun in the dream, in reality he drilled into the sun again, that would be double the happiness!
It's a pity that Freddy's ability is related to the Demon God, so he can't take it away.

In the Superman Contest, Lincoln set a new benchmark for the world with his absolute strength, but what he did in this world is far more than that.

The Homelander is dead, but his son Ryan is alive and well.

Unlike everyone else including Soldier Boy, Ryan is the only metahuman born with superpowers.

Other superhumans more or less contain some effective ingredients of V5, and rely on these ingredients to obtain superpowers.Therefore, the rays containing radiation particles excited by the red weapon will suppress the superpower and cause damage.

Lane is different.

The changes since the fertilized egg period have made the existence of V5 integrated with himself. Simple radiation particles can no longer suppress the superpowers in his body, and the anti-compounds produced by the Water Group can only temporarily weaken him.

Not only that, Ryan also complemented other superhuman defects. His germ cells have been proven to combine with egg cells and give birth to new life.

The Walter Company regards it as the top secret, and does not even dare to conduct too much research on it, for fear of finding a way to naturally produce superhumans.

The Walter Group started with Compound No. [-], which can turn people into superhumans. If there is no such thing, superhumans will be born naturally.

Along with Compound No. [-] being swept into the dustbin of history, there will also be the Water Group, a group that has monopolized superhuman things for tens of hundreds of years.

Their will, though, was not Lincoln's idea.

Lincoln reopened the research on naturally born superhumans, relying on the genes contributed by Ryan, a "little motherlander", plus a little bit of intelligence.

Eventually, a completely new compound was synthesized.

Compound No. [-], a tube of compound that exudes golden light.

Unlike Compound No. [-], this compound will directly awaken a person into a superhuman, and there will be no side effects including the loss of children and grandchildren.

Of course, the awakening of hesitation is related to genes, so the results of awakening according to each person's genes may be different.

People who have been injected with this potion may awaken a strength comparable to that of the people of the motherland, but they may also turn themselves into a liquid person who is so limp that he cannot stand up.

All in all, the world is going to be a weird place.

It will be very similar to the world of the X-Men, but it is different, which is doomed to the storm in this world will not be calm.

But what does this have to do with Lincoln?

He who is about to leave this world will not be bothered by these things at all. On the contrary, there is a brand new collection in his collection.

Breaking up a large amount of compound No. [-] into the biosphere cycle, Lincoln put away the standing building and struck a golden string.

(End of this chapter)