Chapter 379 Modolan and the Survivor Kang
metropolis.
The eyes of the whole world are focused here.
Thousands of spotlights and cameras surrounded Clark, and the sound of flashes and camera clicks was endless.
Just a day ago, Clark Kent was so arbitrary and domineering that he overwhelmed the entire world, proving to the world his strength and determination to establish the Heavenly Association. But when hundreds of nuclear bombs were thrown out but failed to even blow off the opponent's dandruff, the whole world knew that they could no longer stop Superman.
Prevent?
What can be used to stop it?
What else can they expect when faced with a ruthless man who can withstand hundreds of nuclear bombs without even frowning?
A can?
Even at this time, even if there are still some stubborn people who insist on standing up and saying "no" to him, let alone whether Superman agrees or not, America and other big countries will be the first to disagree.
How noble!
This guy who has the ability to massacre all the human beings in the world within a day does not intend to use his force to rule the world brute force, but plans to set up a so-called justice organization and play his superhero game.
If you don't obey him at this time, do you have to wait until he overturns the table and twists your head off before you obey him?
Not only be obedient, but also be strongly supportive.
They were even worried that not many people would join the Tiangong Association at the beginning, which would make Clark unhappy, so they specially sent a large number of skilled agents to apply to join the Tiangong Association in the name of "yearning to be a superhero" and "eager to maintain peace". While coaxing Clark to continue playing house, they could also find out some information about the Tiangong Association. Why not?
Clark had actually noticed this a long time ago.
He could hear the plots of anyone on Earth if he wanted to.
For this purpose, he specially found Bant and asked for countermeasures.
Clark subconsciously felt that it was a bad thing to have spies infiltrate the Tiangong Association, but he didn't know how to deal with these people.
Isn't it a bit too violent to just flip the table?
I, Clark Kent, am in my thirties, a Kryptonian with a fear of violence.
"I think you don't understand at all."
Bant was already assembling the spaceship at the time. Upon hearing his question, he immediately stretched out a finger and shook it.
"You need to figure out what is the core of Tiangong's ability to survive."
"What is it?" Clark still didn't understand.
"It's you." Bant pointed at his head and explained, "As long as you don't get into trouble, what can those spies do? On the contrary, precisely because they are spies, they dare not slack off at all. They will exert 120% of their efforts to complete the tasks of the Tiangong Association. What a good tool."
Bant said there was no need to worry.
This incident is also recorded in .
Real employees are the ones who try to take advantage of the situation; only spies work conscientiously.
"But they may have bad intentions..."
"Clark, you don't have to force everyone to have the same great goals as you. Don't look at what he thinks in his heart, but look at what he does."
Clark thought about it and felt that Bant was right.
Therefore, he chose to accept all those who came here with various thoughts.
As long as it does not violate the rules of Tiangong, it is enough.
He also noted that some real superheroes had gathered in response to his call, which made him feel comforted.
Bruce Wayne hid in the crowd, looking at the tall man standing in the spotlight from afar.
From the outside, the other party is not much different from the humans on Earth. It is hard to imagine that this is a being that cannot be killed even by a nuclear bomb.
As a native of Gotham, Bruce never hesitates to assume the greatest malice towards others. He is Batman who was born in the quagmire of sin and has been looking at darkness since birth, so it is hard to imagine that someone can shine as selflessly as the sun.
He didn't believe that anyone could be pure and flawless, nor did he believe that everything Clark did was really that pure.
Even if it is true, there is no guarantee that the other party will persist forever.
He is too suspicious.
So much so that even I can't believe it.
"I don't believe you have no weaknesses."
Bruce Wayne quietly disappeared in the crowd. He wanted to contact Clark with another identity. The bat in the dark was going to contact the dazzling sun for the first time.
As for the other superhero who was attracted, Barry Allen didn't have so many thoughts about it.
He just thought Clark's actions were cool. In the years since he gained super powers, his father in prison always hoped that he would not reveal his differences, so he never dared to use his super powers blatantly.
But now this is about to change.
He hid his face under his hood with some excitement: "I have long wanted to find someone similar to me to talk to. I hope he won't be too slow."
Flash poked his hands like a little fly.
He didn't expose himself right away; he wasn't ready to be in front of so many people.
At least wait until there are fewer people, and it's a good opportunity to see what kind of super powers others have.
He had hardly to wait before the Atlantean visitors arrived.
As the first contact, Om personally led the team and came to the metropolis with a basic court team.
The DC natives, who have not yet been exposed to various super powers, just feel dazzled.
……
"Get ready for space jump."
The Kryptonian outpost has undergone a major transformation.
Although it is still black, it now looks more like a huge disk.
"Fasten your seatbelts, everybody."
Bant sat in front of the operating table and said, "The huge energy pulse of space jump is not so easy to bear."
There are all kinds of adverse reactions when jumping through wormholes within the Marvel Universe, not to mention now.
Even if the people on this trip are extraordinary, they may still get airsick.
"I'm already seated!"
Meila straightened her body as if she was on a roller coaster and raised her hand.
"Are you sure you can do it?" Jax Urs, the Kryptonian scientist and aide who had been following Zod, looked pale.
He feels very bad.
Crossing the barriers of the multiverse or even the omniverse to travel to another world is something that cannot be accomplished by relying on Kryptonian spaceships.
"We will be annihilated by the terrible energy in the turbulence of time and space!"
"will not."
Bant glanced in Jax's direction. Actually, Jax was still a decent human being, but he gave him a feeling of Ebony Maw and Cyrus.
The big villain always has to be accompanied by a military advisor, a beautiful girl who can fight, and a muscular man with a not very smart brain.
"Really not?"
"Don't worry, I've calculated it." Bant said as he placed the two mother boxes at the center of the extraordinary energy. To open the channel beyond the universe, the energy of the mother box is needed.
"ready to go."
Bant instantly activated the energy of the Mother Box, and two-thirds of the unified power poured out from the Mother Box, making loud "Ping!" and "Ping!" sounds, as if a huge drum was vibrating in his ears.
Although they sounded like the same meaningless sounds, to Bant's ears, they were understandable.
This is the language of the Mother Box.
It is the secret of truth that only users can connect and communicate.
It was Bant who was using it now.
"Open the space tunnel."
Bant immediately issued an order. Even if there were only two mother boxes, the energy contained in them was difficult to calculate.
boom!
The energy of the Mother Box was released instantly, turning into golden energy lines, flowing on every inch of cold iron of the Space-Time Light Wheel. Meila quickly raised her foot, and before she could exclaim, the Space-Time Flywheel began to rotate at high speed under the energy of the Mother Box, until a vortex was formed, causing the space to collapse!
It did not open a channel directly, but turned the space-time flywheel into the key to open this channel.
The next moment, the huge flywheel completely disappeared in the snow-capped mountains.
The white snow flakes drifted by like the dust of time.
rustling...
When the dust settled, a strange egg fell from the empty gap.
……
Time Management Bureau.
Modolan's mutilated body swayed in the darkness. Beside him, a black man in a blue leather jacket was fiddling with the hourglass on the table out of boredom.
"How long are you going to keep doing this?"
The survivor Kang glanced at Modolan and flicked his finger to send the hourglass flying.
"I spared your life because you promised me that you could eliminate all the timelines that deviated from their tracks and completely resolve the multiverse collision crisis. But after so many years, you have done nothing."
"Until you find all my body parts back in countless time." Modron's bloated bell-shaped body glanced at Kang.
Kang was very dissatisfied with this answer.
His patience was almost worn out.
"That timeline that has completely gone out of control cannot be eliminated, trimmed, or even entered. I have completely lost control of it, but the multiverse crisis it has caused has become increasingly serious. It is like a terrifying black hole. While collapsing inward, it is also using gravity to distort other adjacent timelines. Several timelines have already been twisted into a ball!"
"That timeline is protected by a very strong force." Modron said calmly. His eyes, which were made up of red glowing lines on his body, looked at Kang and continued, "If you need it, I can provide you with Kronoshaping time bombs."
Hearing this, Kang seemed to be choked and didn't know what to say.
He knew how powerful Modron's so-called Kronosaping Time Bomb was. It was a destructive weapon that was enough to erase all timelines.
What he needs is not the nothingness of nothingness, nor is it to keep only one timeline.
From the beginning to the end, Kang hoped that all the timelines would develop as he set them, just like the plants in the garden that were neatly trimmed, beautiful and healthy.
"Destruction is not the goal."
"Then you have to wait." Modron said, "Wait until you let those time criminals find all my parts, then I can find the whereabouts of the time beast, and go to the beginning and end of time, and reshape everything into what you want."
Seeing that Kang's face was not looking good, Modolan knew he should say something more.
"As for now... since those timelines are already collapsing into that universe, why don't you go with the flow and guide some of the timelines that should have been cut off to that universe."
"This will cause a small-scale multiverse war."
Kang frowned.
Modron didn't care: "It's just a timeline that will be cut anyway. Instead of destroying it like this, it's better to let them struggle before destruction."
"I need time to think about it."
"It's up to you. Anyway, the countdown to annihilation has arrived. Even if you do nothing, those timelines will collide."
After saying this, Modolan closed his eyes and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.
Seeing this, Kang had no choice but to walk out of the room with a heavy heart.
The heavy door opened, and two guards holding time-rewinding devices immediately turned around and saluted Kang.
"Stay here. If the people inside have any needs, they can be met."
He seemed lenient, but in fact it was also a disguised form of imprisonment. The two guards obviously understood Kang's intention and nodded their heads in agreement.
However, no one noticed that at this moment, a layer of green filter spread.
After being enveloped by the green light, Kang and the two guards were frozen in place as if they were stagnant. In the dark room, heavy and slow metal footsteps sounded, and Modolan walked out slowly.
He glanced at Kang, the survivor, and sneered.
"Mastering the hidden power of time? Ridiculous, time is my power!"
“I want to reshape my world!”
"Although now is not the time to tear each other apart, I can't put all the chips on you alone." Modoran frowned, and his short hands took out a small hexagonal box from behind. The front of the box was engraved with a predator's fang totem.
Besides, Kang isn't the only one worried about that weird timeline.
Modron also doesn't want any changes to happen.
It just so happened that the Nemetrix he obtained by chance could help him find out.
"But I better find some help."
……
"It's about to hit!"
Meila screamed in horror in the spaceship.
Outside the cabin, gorgeous rainbows passed by, and she was dazzled by the sight. Each ray of light was dazzling, parallel to each other, and intertwined with each other. Some of them split into countless branches, like giant trees perched in the void.
"Can't hit it."
Bant hit her on the head.
"How many times do I have to tell you that these are different timelines with no entity."
In fact, it is not that there is no entity, but that the entity cannot be perceived.
Just like under normal circumstances, when a person hits the air, he won’t feel much. At most, the wind resistance will be a little greater, and the forward speed will slow down.
What's more, Bant had set the route in advance so it wouldn't collide with other timelines.
"By the way, when we set off, did you forget to say goodbye to others?" Meila asked suddenly.
Bant tapped his watch with his finger. "Don't worry, the watch can communicate. Okay, hold on to the handrails, we are ready to land."
(End of this chapter)