DC New Krypton.

Chapter 23 Preparation
On the square outside the Anchorage base, passenger planes from afar are constantly on the tarmac, and reporters from major media, newspapers and TV stations in the world descend.

The square was densely packed, with numerous cameras set up one by one, and every now and then there would be amazed and fiery gazes looking out of the dome, where Haer lay basking in the sun.

"He lived what a man wanted most."

The cameraman beside Jupiter looked at Hale lying outside the dome with an envious look in his eyes.

Jupiter has shawl blond hair, a beautiful face, wearing red glasses frames, wearing a small suit skirt, with a slender figure, following the cameraman's gaze, looking into the sun, a figure with a faint glow, bright eyes The strangeness flashed involuntarily, and a confident and meaningful smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Really."

"What's that helicopter doing?" On the square, many staff members who were packing up and messing around with the cameras looked out of the dome from time to time, and happened to see a helicopter flying directly toward the location where the aliens were basking in the sun.

In view of the sensitivity and moodiness of aliens in this period, there is no particularly excessive media that can interview and contact in advance, especially under the premise that the United Nations warns against harassing aliens, all the media wait quietly for February [-]. day is coming.

But there are many human beings, and there are always people who don’t know what to do and who are self-righteous.

"Family, did you see it? This is the closest contact with him by our space alien support team. Only our support team can contact him."

There was a loud noise from the propellers in the air, the helicopter door opened, and an excited young man with flax-colored hair used a live-streaming camera to stare at Hale, who was basking in the sun, exclaiming in amazement.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage quickly rose.

"My God! He's so pretty!"

"He's perfect."

"He's just like God."

"Wright come a little closer, and I'm going to say hi to him."

"It won't anger him, will it?"

"No, we are his supporters."

"That's it."

"How can God be angry with his followers?"

"He needs us!"

"Come on!"

Wright blushed with excitement, desperately called the helicopter to get close to Hale, took out a horn from the back seat of the helicopter, and shouted into the horn: "Hi, hi, how are you? We are yours..."

Seeing Haer's eyes turning red, the excited Wright's face turned pale with fright, and said in horror, "No no no no..."

Two scorching hot sights shot on the helicopter, and the entire helicopter exploded in the air, blowing out a cloud of black smoke, and the wreckage stirred the propeller and fell toward the coast.

In the live broadcast room, in the end, the eyes of the gods they supported were glowing red, and the screen was covered with red light for an instant, and the screen went black.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Have you been seated?"

In the square, seeing the sudden change in the sky, they were immediately shocked into an uproar.

Things are happening too fast.

Just like that, the helicopter disappeared.

The smoky wreckage that fell on the shore, still rising, was a warning that the alien was not so easy to get along with.

The strange color in Jupiter's eyes became even worse, and his face calmly took his eyes away from Hale and walked towards the Anchorage base.

"Do you still think about it now?" she said.

The cameraman's face tightened, his hands and feet trembled a little, his heart was hot, and now he was even more envious.

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after a little while.

Styke opened the door of the rooftop, went straight out of the dome, squinted at the sun, turned his head and walked towards Haer.

He didn't come to do the aftermath of the helicopter incident just now, and Hale didn't care.

As for the United Nations, there are overwhelming warnings not to contact Hale, not to disturb Hale, but there are always people who lack IQ, what can I do?
For a while, they couldn't completely block the entire Anchorage sky, and let one or two slip through the net.

But Styke knows that Hale doesn't care, and has always been very tolerant towards the dead.

"The United Nations sent someone over here and wants to talk to you."

Styke squinted in the sun and looked at Hale who was lying down.

"It's not necessary. The news will be announced in two days." Hale said lazily, and since he came out of the morning light, he had been lying outside the dome basking in the sun.

That every shred of sunlight was absorbed, and he gradually felt a more powerful feeling, which had already made him unable to extricate himself.

He even has an idea that he has been basking in the sun and is too lazy to rule the earth.

Steke's already dark complexion is very ugly. Of course he knows what Hale is announcing, but in any case, the United Nations will not be caught off guard.

The earth, which has been invaded by alien monsters, is about to start another alien war, and this time it is very likely that the earth will change its master.

"We're understaffed. You might need a secretary," Styke said in as calm a voice as possible.

"It doesn't matter, let her come. Any of your relatives, friends, or underappreciated, depressed, nine-to-five toilers, even those who have despaired of this world and become beggars, as long as they are willing to be dispatched under my command , you can come." Hale basked in the sun, his mouth curled into a smile.

No matter what kind of person, ambitious, rigid without desire, eager for appreciation, underappreciated, capable, incompetent...he can control it.

There are [-] people on this earth, and there is no one whose mind is faster than himself, and there is no one who is stronger than himself.

He has already instructed Chen Xi to find a group of talents who can replace the rulers of major cities. No matter whether they are loyal or not, they must fight against the old interests and must rely on him.

Rule the world.

is a very simple thing.

"I see, I'll make arrangements." Steke took a deep look at Hale, nodded and said, then turned around and stepped back, closing the rooftop door.

He returned to the base.

Jupiter saw him come back with a confident smile on his face.

"You made it, Judt, you're right, but it's a case of a tiger."

Styke's face was very dissatisfied.

This reporter, who once owed himself a life, came to the door at this time, no doubt gamble with his life.

She's going to be Hale's secretary and handle everything for Hale.

"No, Styke, we're all doing a great job." Jupiter smiled.

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Time gradually came to the day of February [-].

(End of this chapter)