Superman of the American Comics

"There is a malignant glioma on the frontal lobe... This is a lie you pulled out to the young man wearing Rorschach mask, right?"

The chandelier above Luke's head shook and lit his face half bright and half dark because of the air flow caused by space transmission.

Because of the unequal power and information between the two sides, Luke firmly grasped the rhythm of the conversation and put the Pharaoh in a passive position.

"Indeed, I deceived Reggie. He is a poor child and can only see what he wants to see."

Adrian has no psychological burden or guilt.

"I created the New York massacre, let his parents die in that disaster, and let him be sent to the sanatorium because of insanity, auditory hallucination, visual hallucination and other problems. I am the person he should hate most."

Luke raised his eyebrows. He knew the real identity of Rorschach II.

Reggie Lang, black, the son of a psychologist.

His father once gave Rorschach an ink test, a famous projective personality test, which reflects the subject's subconsciousness through abstract images.

Doctors hope to cure this "criminal" with serious violent tendency by exploring each other's heart.

But he failed. Instead of breaking through Rorschach's psychological defense, he was shattered by the other party's beautiful fantasy.

"He shouldn't wear that mask. There may be only one Rorschach in the world. It's unrealistic to want to be the second."

Luke said faintly.

He knew about Rorschach's past. The other party's real name was "Walter kovax". He was the son of a prostitute and suffered all kinds of bullying and insult from urination.

Covax was not an unswerving fighter of justice from the beginning.

The story starts with a kidnapping. At that time, he just became a cross dresser, code named "Luoxia".

It happened that a six-year-old girl named Blair Roche disappeared, and Rorschach was responsible for tracing her whereabouts.

He has always been the most radical and violent militia.

He has no mercy on criminals, and often even the night owls who form a team with him can't stand it.

But at that time, Rorschach was still very young. At most, he broke a few bones of those guys and sent them to prison.

That dark night, when he found clues, he broke into the kidnapper's house, but he didn't find the girl. He only saw a pile of burned clothes and blood stains on the desk.

There are two big dogs in the yard. They are competing for a young leg bone.

Luo Xia could see it clearly. There were red shoes hanging on it.

He guessed what had happened, killed the two dogs in anger, then threw the bodies into the prisoner's house and waited for each other to come back.

Half an hour later, Luo Xia cut the bastard's head into several pieces with the butcher's knife on the desk.

According to the rules of cross dressing heroes, he can't do this. He should arrest him first, then send him to prison and hand him over to the law for trial.

This is the formal process.

But Rorschach didn't. the living tragedy in front of him made him understand the world and the dark side of human nature.

Mortals should be punished, but animals can only die!

From then on, Walter kovax died, leaving only Rorschach who was uncompromising and merciless.

"Rorschach... It's hard for people like him to appear in the future."

The Pharaoh sighed. He appreciated the people who could stick to their position.

In the new generation of militia, Ali De'an pays more attention to the comedian and Rorschach.

The night owl and silk soul are too weak. They can't change anything. They can only drift with the tide.

"Ray guitar is a... Fragile person. What he wants to see most is that I regret my mistakes."

Adrian has become accustomed to Luke's omniscient, and the conversation has gradually entered an extremely harmonious atmosphere.

"Therefore, after he found me, I said I had cancer and showed despair, decadence and even regret in front of him."

"This is far better than the villain in the story. It's happier to be shot by him."

"Revenge pays attention to psychological feedback. If the enemy is easily killed, there will be no pleasure."

"A successful businessman who used to be high above the world and a famous cross dressing hero, is now accused by thousands of people, scolded by countless people, seriously ill, dying soon, and living in regret and pain all the time... This is the script Reggie wants to see."

"Since he longs for this strong emotion, I will satisfy him."

Luke clapped his palm and a smile came on his face.

It has to be said that the Pharaoh's acting skills are really exquisite and deserve an Oscar.

He is worthy of deceiving God!

You know, it's not just Rorschach II Reggie Lang, string puppets and mime.

Including the government that issued the wanted notice, they thought Adrian Witt was really dying.

If he could see through the Pharaoh's skull without super vision, maybe Luke would be deceived by him.

"Reggie is one of your chess pieces. What about string puppets and mime?"

Luke bent over and touched the red lynx. He felt a familiar energy, the smell of Dr. Manhattan.

This pet is very strange.

"They once appeared in Joe's past life. I can remind him who he is..."

The Pharaoh sat on the operating platform, an hour and a half before the two countries launched nuclear bombs.

He needs to start the owl airship, leave this place and look for Dr. Manhattan.

"Then why not take the second generation of silk soul Laurie?"

Luke continued to touch the red lynx named "Bubastis", a hybrid creature created by the Pharaoh using genetic technology.

The other party's original intention is to create an "alien race" in line with the plan, but get a special "pet".

"Whenever and wherever, seeing your ex girlfriend is not something to be happy about."

Adrian shrugged, although he said that Dr. Manhattan did not necessarily care about human feelings, such as cheating, betrayal, wearing a green hat and so on.

But any person or thing that may cause variables should be avoided.

"A person who is driven by his inner morality, forgives the murderer who killed his parents, and is willing to help him save the wrong tools at the end of his life..."

"A couple who can remind Dr. Manhattan of former criminals..."

"It's a good match. So, here's the problem."

Luke raised his mouth, looked at the Pharaoh and asked, "how do you find him?"

"Every creature has a unique eigenfield, which is the 'quantum fingerprint' composed of four basic forces in nature."

Adrian seems confident and confident.

"Joe's eigenfield disappeared twice. The first was the experimental accident that made Dr. Manhattan, and the other... Was caused by me."

Luke nodded. The Pharaoh wanted to replicate the experimental accident and kill Dr. Manhattan with an eigenfield generator.

As a result, the latter learned to reorganize the body long ago and did not suffer any harm.

"After that failure, I studied Joe more deeply, and later found that his blue body surface was actually caused by the escape of electrons in his body, which left a traceable trace."

Adrian talked freely and told the whole story of his plan.

"I transformed the owl airship into enough to withstand quantum tunneling, and then along the traces left by Joe, I can find him!"

Luke couldn't help but praise, smiled and said, "beautiful plan!"

According to the original plot, the Pharaoh succeeded in finding Dr. Manhattan, but failed to persuade him to return to the catcher universe and continue to play the role of God.

"Well, Mr. Adrian Witt, I also have a plan. Do you want to hear it?"

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"You say you can stop this war that destroys mankind?"

The Pharaoh looked suspiciously at Luke with a smile.

When he asked, he was half tempted to get more information;

Half of them are real reactions and don't believe that the other party can do it.

To prevent the outbreak of a nuclear war between the two powers on their own?

Unless Luke has the infinite power comparable to Dr. Manhattan, it can't be completed.

Although the other party has shown similar abilities such as material decomposition and spatial transmission, this is far from enough.

Adrian is one of the people in the world who has studied Dr. Manhattan most deeply.

He was once ordered by the Pentagon to copy the energy composition of the blue man in a scientific way.

Although not completely successful, I can probably understand how powerful Dr. Manhattan is.

That is a desperate and invincible force!

"You know, Mr. anonymous, Joe once told me that he can walk on the surface of the sun, travel in space and transform the planet..."

The Pharaoh's mouth contained a trace of ridicule and deliberately made a contemptuous expression to see whether it could arouse the emotion of the man of unknown origin.

But he was disappointed and the other party was indifferent without the slightest annoyance.

"Maybe you won't believe it, Mr. Witt. I happen to have the experience of going deep into the core of the sun. It's no big deal."

Luke shrugged and chuckled.

Not long ago, he and the sentry let go and tried their best. In World War I, they fell into the sun together.

This is also an encounter in a star, no worse than Dr. Manhattan.

"Mr. Witt, we still have an hour and twenty minutes."

Luke continued to exert pressure, further said.

"If you accept the terms and are willing to cooperate, I can solve the nuclear bomb about to take off within 40 minutes."

The Pharaoh hesitated infrequently. He could not judge whether what Luke said was true or false.

"You just want this owl airship?"

Adrian is very confused. If the other party is to leave the universe, he doesn't need to talk to himself with his strength.

"Plus the traces left by Dr. Manhattan, that's the 'coordinates'."

Luke added.

According to the original plot, the Pharaoh crossed into the main cosmic time and space and first met Lex Luther.

It was jokingly called "a meeting between the two smartest people in the world".

Then, Batman was designed to make Gotham's dark knight eat a flat.

But all this is meaningless. Dr. Manhattan has a strong interest in the changes of the main universe and the existence of Superman.

The blue man was making an unprecedented observation and ignored the Pharaoh's persuasion.

"I need to go back and settle a good account with Dr. Manhattan."

Luke made it clear why he didn't take it by force.

Because smart people like Pharaoh will understand how to choose.

Besides, why wave your fist when you can accomplish something in the form of transaction.

As a supreme mage, talking about conditions is his basic skill.

It's not too late to lift the table when we can't talk.

Moreover, Luke needs Adrian Witt, the best piece to deal with Dr. Manhattan.

"Then I want to know, Mr. anonymous, how do you plan to stop the war? Russia has a total of 3530 nuclear bombs. Even if only one third of them are launched, it is enough to turn the North American continent into scorched land."

The Pharaoh spoke out his doubts directly. He hoped Luke could give a reasonable answer.

"This does not include the nuclear strike plan customized by the Pentagon. I guess the United States will launch more than 1000 nuclear bombs into Russia... This is a confrontation between the eastern and Western camps, and ordinary people can't do anything."

If the situation had not been so bad, Adrian would not have had the crazy idea of getting Dr. Manhattan back.

The smartest man in the world, facing the final moment of the doomsday clock, deeply feels his powerlessness.

"First of all, I will intercept all the nuclear bombs launched by Russia and the United States in ten minutes."

Luke spoke in an understatement about tasks that normal people can't accomplish at all.

"Then fly to the Kremlin or the White House and spend 15 minutes persuading the presidents of the two countries."

"To tell you the truth, I am a pacifist. I have convinced many conspirators and careerists who are trying to rule the world and start a war. Therefore, the two presidents will be influenced by me and put aside their prejudices."

"Everything has been satisfactorily settled. Are you satisfied with this answer, Mr. Witt?"

Even if the city was as deep as Pharaoh, he was shocked by Luke's "perfect" plan.

He opened his mouth slightly and asked in disbelief, "is it so simple?"

"It's that simple."

Luke turned his lips, as if it were just a small problem that could be solved easily for him.

"Intercept the nuclear bomb and talk to the President... Forty minutes?"

Adrian was a little dull and couldn't turn his head.

If it had not come from Luke's mouth, I'm afraid he would have talked nonsense like a madman.

"Please believe me, Mr. Witt, I am absolutely experienced in how to play the role of the third pole in the world and show force."

Facing Luke's promise, the Pharaoh didn't know how to answer.

This man is either an irrational madman or a God who came to the world.

"It seems that you still can't believe that poor cognition limits your imagination."

Luke looked up at the time. The round clock hanging inside the secret base made a ticking sound.

The second hand beats grid by grid, and time passes slowly.

"In order to show sincerity, I don't mind paying a little 'capital' in advance."

Pop!

Luke snapped his fingers and the space shook slightly, wrapping him away from the secret base in the sewer.

The Pharaoh sat there, his hands trembling slightly.

Not frightened by Luke's special ability of instantaneous movement and spatial transmission, but an uncontrollable excitement gushed out of his heart.

"Does it mean that there is more than one God..."

Adrian stared at the round clock hanging on the wall, motionless, as if expecting something.

ten minutes later.

Luke returned to the secret base on time.

"Done."

Young men seem to go to high-end restaurants and have a big meal, showing a feeling of laziness.

The Pharaoh sitting opposite him twitched his nose and smelled a faint smell of gunsmoke.

"You intercepted all the nuclear bombs of the United States and Russia? How did you do it?!"

Adrian stood up and quickly opened the monitor array together with external television and radio.

All kinds of information poured into our ears. As Luke said, the nuclear bomb disappeared before it left the country.

Even the strong light and afterwaves of the explosion did not appear.

"It's just an appetizer."

The corners of Luke's mouth rose as if he had just done a trivial thing.

"Now, let's go back to the negotiation of the transaction."