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Chapter 100: Please give Shabak some attention (additional updates for the first order of 1000)

At the end of the day, the Riddler returned to the Primarch's base.

Obadiah was still waiting here. When he saw the Riddler, he couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? What is the president's evaluation?"

"The president is pleased."

The Riddler nodded at first, but before Obadiah could be happy, the conversation suddenly changed.

"But he still raised the issue. The superhuman beings we have awakened now have too single gender and race. You must know that this is a very serious political issue."

"what?"

Obadiah was immediately at a loss. He was extremely concerned about the president's evaluation.

After all, this is related to future orders.

"Then what should we do? How about changing the Iron Patriot's paint to make it a rainbow flag?"

The Riddler said funnyly: "What's the point of changing the paint? I know what to do, you don't have to worry!"

He has already ordered the staff to select a group of female soldiers.

Obadiah suddenly beamed and flattered the Riddler enthusiastically.

The Riddler didn't want to pay too much attention to it and told Obadiah to leave quickly. He had to do his own business.

When the surroundings were clear, he entered a secret laboratory.

The Riddler is the only one who knows here.

The laboratory has a very strong atmosphere of life, with various furniture placed, just like a bedroom.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with curly black hair and green eyes sat on a chair, quietly reading a very thick academic book.

The Riddler couldn't help but smile a little when he saw the boy.

This is his most proud work.

He did not lie to the president. There was indeed no Level [-] superhuman born among those soldiers.

But that doesn't mean it's not found in other experiments.

The boy's name is Eric Lansheer, a child the Riddler found in a war-torn area according to the Speaker's guidance.

This child saw all his relatives die in front of his eyes, and his heart was filled with deep-seated hatred for the United States.

It's hard to find other people in this world, and there are plenty of enemies in the United States.

It was precisely because of Lancel's hatred that he gritted his teeth and endured the inhuman torture during the experiment.

Awakened the only level five super power in the original plan - [Magnetic Field Manipulation]!
It is possible to control any form of magnetic field, and the upper limit of the range that can be manipulated at one time is still unknown.

When the Riddler entered the room, Lancel put down the book and a smile instantly appeared on his face.

He said happily: "Mr. Nygma, you are back!"

In Lancel's heart, the Riddler who rescued him from the ruins was a reborn parent.

Not to mention, the Riddler also gave himself the power to take revenge.

But unlike before, this time the Riddler looked at Lancel with an extremely solemn expression.

Lancel suddenly understood something.

Is the time promised before finally coming?
"Ransher, listen to me."

The Riddler sat opposite Lancel and said softly, "Soon, the original warrior will appear in front of the world, and your opportunity will also come."

Lancel looked serious and listened carefully to every word of the Riddler.

"You are very powerful, but not strong enough to take revenge on a country.

"So you have to leave here and create companions, a huge number of companions just like you!
"I have taught you how to configure the Superman serum. When the world knows about the existence of the Superman serum, some people will naturally begin to thirst for power, and those people are your chance!"

The Riddler slapped his hand heavily on Lancel's shoulder.

"Let go and do what you want to do, I will always support you behind you!"

Lancel was moved to tears by these words.He wiped away his tears and said firmly: "Mr. Nygma, I will not let you down!"

……

News of the demon's appearance in the war spread rapidly across the United States.

This attracted widespread attention because netizens, regardless of which side of the war they had previously supported, now all reached a consensus.

The devil must be evil!
Must be eliminated!
They began to discuss whether they would have the strength to resist this group of demons if they appeared in their country, or what unknown secret weapons the United States still hid today.

Just like Captain America back then.

Speculations abound.

But today, all discussions have stopped.

Because something caught everyone's attention.

It's a preview of a live broadcast.

On the cover of the live broadcast room, there is a lifelike devil's head hanging.

If it is just like this, it is nothing more than sensationalism and cannot attract any attention.

But the images shown in the live broadcast trailer were from real battlefield images, with countless tall demons sweeping across an army equipped with modern weapons.

These pictures are so real that even the most advanced computer experts cannot find any traces of fraud.

During this period, the forum administrators and officials tried countless times to delete the trailer and ban the live broadcast room, but in the end they all failed.

It's like there is an invisible force protecting this live broadcast room.

Is the devil really here?
For a moment, this question occupied the minds of those netizens.

They waited quietly for the answer.

Finally today, the countdown ends.

When the live broadcast started, a huge lava demon appeared on the screen.

The devil looked out of the camera boredly, and only after hearing the prompt did he fall asleep and wake up: "Ah? It's already started!"

Then he quickly looked at the camera and introduced himself.

The lines flowed so smoothly, as if they had tried hard to recite them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Shabak, and as you can see, I'm a demon."

Sabak was a little nervous at first, but then became more and more relaxed.

"Some people may have heard about the distant battlefields, and some more well-informed people may also know that the reason why the war ended so quickly was because those civilians had mastered the power of demons."

On the other side of the live broadcast, images of demons sweeping across the battlefield began to appear.

This powerful force is indeed not something that modern technology can resist.

"First of all, I corrected them. They did not master the power of the devil, but the devil gave them power.

"Now, the devil has come to the United States and wants to give strength to the bullied people in the United States!
"You may have noticed that there is a website below the live broadcast room. Please click on it. It is a registration website.

"Make no mistake, I'm not asking you to write your own names, but the names of your enemies. By the way, without revealing your personal information, write down clearly what bad things these people have done.

“Every day at [-] noon, there will be a secret voting session, and the one thousand people who get the most votes that day will be executed by the devil live.

"Yes, it is an execution, the kind of execution that even kills the soul. Are you surprised?
"Some people used to bully you, but you were unable to resist. Now you don't have to worry anymore, the devil will help everyone!

“Remember, the voting opens at twelve o’clock every day, one person, one vote, don’t miss it!
"Of course, I know that everyone will be worried and think that I am joking. Let's just look at my back."

Demon Shabak turned sideways, revealing the city behind him.

That's Detroit.

"This city is famous far and wide and is full of filth. It can no longer be allowed to exist in this hopeful world. In order to prove my strength to everyone, I will first perform a ruthless act for everyone as a meeting gift.

"Please enjoy - the destruction of Detroit!"

(End of this chapter)