Chapter 751: The Crazy Swordsman is in Place
"Tsk, tsk, look at that poor young man, he's about to surrender."
In the Sahara Desert at night, Lao Jiang and Tokamak were walking on the sand dunes, talking about some vulgar things, and he looked back to the edge of the desert from time to time.
Then he said to the superhero beside him with a sneaky expression:
"I am totally no match for him. Such a fierce swordsman was suppressed by a weak woman from beginning to end. Tsk, it's really embarrassing."
“That’s the heart of the world!”
Tokamak counters:
"She is a goddess! It is normal for ordinary people to be unable to defeat her. Speaking of which, I feel that it is a bit strange that Mrs. Barbara came back this time. The abnormal energy fluctuations in her body have weakened a lot.
There is absolutely no comparison with her past.
Did you do anything?"
"Tsk, don't describe me as if I were a big bad guy."
Lao Jiang glared at the superhero and said calmly;
"I just suppressed the energy of the Heart of the World in her to the lowest level at her request. Theoretically, Barbara is no longer the carrier of the Heart of the World.
I improved the method of character creation so that she only maintains the most basic and weakest connection with the original body of the Heart of the World.
She is now more like a 'messenger' conveying the world's will.
However, she still has the power to protect herself. In this world, as long as she wants, she can summon the will of the world to do good or bad things.
But it is certainly impossible to influence the operation of the world.
So you have to protect her in the future. If she is assassinated, you will lose this channel of communication with the world's will forever."
“That’s good.”
The superhero took off his shoes, stepped on the sand, and felt the rough friction. He unbuttoned his collar in a relaxed manner, stretched his shoulders, looked at the bright moonlight in the sky, and said:
"Stephen... well, that's Doctor Annihilation. Although he's a big villain, some of what he said makes sense. After I came back, I thought about it carefully and felt that something like the Heart of the World should not really have an anthropomorphic will.
With thoughts and wisdom, you will have your own understanding of what the world is like.
Once one has one's own understanding, then naturally there will be very idealistic standards of good and evil, right and wrong. Once the standards are established, the world in its eyes will be clearly divided.
It will have things it hates and things it loves.
Perhaps at the beginning, it can allow the existence of those "imperfections" in its eyes, but as time goes by, those glaring imperfections will gradually dispel the perfect things in its eyes.
In the end... the whole world will become ugly in its eyes.
Then, the destruction of the old world will come, but the destruction can never give birth to a perfect new world, so, one world- destroying cycle after another will be staged on this land. "
"Typical example of judging others by one's own standards."
Old Jiang sneered at this argument. He squinted his eyes and said:
“You are a living being of flesh and blood, so don’t judge those naturally powerful alien beings with your own ideas.
Even if the World Heart has self-awareness, its view of the world is definitely not as shallow as you say. In fact, for them, the so-called good and evil are meaningless.
Just like a cat doesn't care about the lice on its body. If it makes it uncomfortable, it will just slap it to death with one paw. The heart of the world is equivalent to the power of civilization.
Do you understand?
The civilization form formed by the fusion of countless individual thoughts is what it needs to understand.
As for the destruction of the world or something.
Don't think too much, you won't live to see that day."
Boss Jiang snorted. He didn't like discussing these philosophical things. He was not good at this kind of thinking and felt that pondering these issues was a waste of his precious time.
Then he changed the subject and said to Tokamak:
"Barbara's problem has been solved, the millennium disaster in your world has ended, and the big bad guys have been exiled. There is only one last thing left for me to think about and worry about.
That is, can my friend Joe win this election?
I promised him that I would help him win."
"Ah, this has basically been concluded."
Tokamak took out a small instrument, looked at the display screen, and said to Lao Jiang:
“The voting has ended and the results are being counted. Although they have not been announced yet, according to my calculations, our friend Joe should have the advantage.
In particular, the bizarre "dead voting" amendment that they passed in Congress before the voting began helped our friends maintain their advantage in several key swing states and achieve an extremely exaggerated comeback.
The ghosts of those who died from the pandemic because of the inaction of the stupid president and the scenes of queuing to vote have become the new hot topic of discussion.
Although those rednecks also took advantage of this amendment, looking for psychic wizards everywhere to summon ghosts who support the stupid president to vote against him.
But they were unprepared, and even the dead were quite dissatisfied with the social changes in recent years.
They think the country is being torn apart by this dumbass president, and while there is some debate, it is totally OK that our friends have secured victory.”
"That's good."
Lao Jiang nodded in satisfaction. He stretched his arms in a relaxed manner and asked again:
"But the guy sitting on the presidential throne right now is known for his madness and incitement. Do you think he will honestly admit defeat?"
"Probably not."
The superhero smiled implicitly and said:
"That guy has been inciting his supporters since yesterday, saying that he was treated unfairly, and he called on his supporters to march to Washington.
He also frantically spread racial hatred remarks on social media at a frequency of hundreds of posts every day, trying to create a major public opinion crisis to help himself overcome the difficulties.
And this time, he used the same old rhetoric and made us superhumans his targets again.
Probably trying to start another heroic civil war.
This would give him wartime command.
What a clever little fellow. "
"What about you? How are you going to deal with it?"
Boss Jiang asked with a smile:
"Are we just going to let him do this?"
"This depends on the judgment of the messenger of the World Heart."
Tokamak looked back at the edge of the desert and said:
“This world has finally gotten through the difficulties and finally settled down. This is the first time this world has been so close to peace since the heroic civil war that nearly destroyed the world several years ago.
No one who survived the disaster would want another war to break out at this moment, bringing chaos and crisis.
Today's superheroes will not be as impulsive as before and will not be easily instigated by him, but allowing him to continue like this is not a solution.
After all, the conflict between those who support us and those who oppose us is already very serious, and the existence of this unstable factor is a huge hidden danger.
We really wanted to persuade him to be more decent.
But he may not understand our advice, so if he continues to make trouble, we may help him save face..."
“This is a temporary solution, not a permanent one.”
Lao Jiang stroked his fingers and said:
"If he's gone, there'll be another lunatic. As long as contradictions and conflicts exist, there will always be ambitious people trying to take advantage of them."
"It doesn't matter."
Tokamak waved his hand and said seriously:
“There will always be ambitious people jumping out to create trouble, and there will always be heroes of justice descending from the sky to stop these troubles.
This is the subject and driving force behind the operation of the M world.
Every world has its own civilizational characteristics, and the characteristic of our civilization is this never-ending wheel of hatred and resentment.
That’s how it used to be.
It is like this now and it will be like this in the future.
Even a great and mysterious person like you, Boss Jiang, cannot change it. The Heart of our World died once and was resurrected, but it still cannot be changed...
So, just let it be.
Those who want to destroy this world will not disappear, but those who guard this world will not stop moving forward. The sparks of this conflict and collision will inject endless vitality into our world.
Superheroes are the sword and shield that protect the world.
This is our hometown and this is also our battlefield. To use a cliché, every battle between us superheroes and the bad guys is a fight dedicated to the world.
The souls of the defeated will burn out and eventually become fuel for the world to move forward."
"Very good, this awareness is very good."
Boss Jiang clapped his hands.
He said:
"Then I'll leave it alone. You guys can handle it. I'm busy elsewhere and don't have time to compete with a crazy guy with cool hair.
That is a matter of life and death for the stars, and that madman may not care.
But I care.
Gone.
See you next time. "
After saying that, Lao Jiang took a step forward on the sand dune and stomped on it as if it were a prank, causing the Tokamak to be submerged in the endlessly flowing sea of sand.
In the end, he was able to rush out of the sand pit by transforming his armor.
He angrily shook the sand in his body, raised his middle finger to the sky, and shouted a few more words, leaving behind a burst of howling complaints from ghosts and wolves under the desert at night.
But no matter what, this conversation tonight is probably the final end of the affairs of the M world.
Well, maybe it can't be called the end.
Because there is still a final bit of aftermath to smooth out.
A few days later, in Washington, DC, in front of the White Palace, the symbol of power, a guy with cool hair and a precarious election situation was waving his fists on the podium like a madman and yelling at his supporters at the top of his lungs.
"Our country has fallen into the hands of a group of shameless liars who have used despicable tactics to take away from me and your chance to make this country great again.
This is an ugly act that God does not allow!
He is calling us to take back the victory that is ours!
That institution that symbolizes the law is no longer able to fulfill its sacred mission. We must occupy it and let those liars see our power!
Don't worry about legal issues, I will grant amnesty to those brave people who dare to fight against injustice and have the country in their hearts!"
The mad president yelled:
"March there! God's favorites, for this country, for you and your children to not be squeezed out of your right to survive by those mutant freaks!
We will build that wall!
We'll kick them all out!
Only pure-blooded humans are qualified to live in this country, let those freaks die! Let them die with those traitors who stole your jobs and ruined your lives!
I will go with you!
I'll be waiting for news of your victory!
rush!"
At his command with eyes wide open, the rednecks, who had been incited and filled with passion, immediately roared in response, and under the leadership and call of some guys in the crowd, they howled and rushed towards the Capitol Hall, which symbolized the highest power in the country.
But the guy who claimed that he would stand with his supporters, the crazy president who was just inciting public opinion, quickly returned to his palace under the protection of a group of bodyguards and agents.
And hid all the way in the bunker under the palace.
Obviously, he was well aware of how dangerous what he was doing today was.
After inciting his supporters to charge, he must first protect his own safety.
"Ha, that jerk Joe can use dead people to vote, can't I do something different?"
This guy even said to several of his confidants with great pride:
"Today will be a turning point in history. I will send those mutant freaks to hell. Their death will make voters more supportive of me. Everything can still be saved.
As long as I can veto Joe's bill about dead people voting, I will win... Eh? Who are you? "
His assistant helped him push open the door of the bunker in front of him, and found that in the shelter bunker that was supposed to be empty, there was a handsome man in a denim outfit sitting there.
He was holding a black-haired beauty in his arms, and the man and woman were kissing passionately as if they were just looking for a place to have a secret affair and ended up finding this bunker under the white palace.
But the problem is that the defenses here can withstand a nuclear explosion!
How did these two people get in?
In response to the crazy president's question, the handsome man in the cowboy hat raised his head and gave a polite yet neurotic smile.
He fiercely gave the idiot president the middle finger.
The next moment.
Sword energy danced wildly and blood splattered everywhere.
