201 Chapter 201-God Doesnt Want to Forgive You (1/2)
Catch the bullet with your bare hands!
Nick Fury, who has never seen the world before, saw this unique job for the first time and his eyes were as big as a brass bell.
Although I have heard the legend about Superman many times, it can be compared to the shocking experience I have witnessed.
”That group of Germans is really unlucky.”
Thinking of the Axis powers facing such enemies on the battlefield of World War II, Fury couldn't help but sympathize with them.
Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!
The gunfire sounded again, fireworks spewed out from the muzzle of the black hole, and the rain of metal bullets hit Luke.
Those burly bodyguards who were big and thick, they were also frightened.
But the inherent cognition of human beings, ”how can a flesh and blood block a bullet” is still at play.
So, out of a certain kind of stress reaction, the bodyguards pulled the trigger one after another, trying to kill the curly male reporter on the spot-even Gaetaro's orders were forgotten.
”With this kind of receptive ability and this kind of psychological quality, it is not enough to go to a bar as a security guard. How can you be a running dog for a vampire or a powerful man?”
Luke's eyes flashed and he mocked.
Then, his thoughts moved slightly, and the biological force field covered it.
The rapidly spreading translucent field takes the entire hall as its own territory.
”I'm suffocating!”
”Damn it! This reporter is a mutant?”
”He is a monster!”
”...”
The panicked voice sounded almost immediately.
The air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to slow down.
The metal bullets shot out hit the invisible wall.
The kinetic energy was exhausted, and he fell quickly and fell on the carpet.
”Mutant? Your cognition is a bit poor.”
The corner of Luke's mouth twitched, and terrifying gravity was applied.
The fierce and burly bodyguards knelt down one after another, and the guns in their hands were twisted into twists instantly as if they were being held by an invisible hand.
”As vampires, they have bloodthirsty desires and treat the blood in organisms as food. I still understand to some extent-survival is the first priority of organisms.”
A glimmer of cold light flashed through Luke's eyes, and he said coldly: ”But as humans, is it a bit unreasonable for you to use such cruel methods to treat your own kind?”
Snapped!
A snapped finger.
The bodyguard guarding the door burst open like a watermelon pierced by a bullet.
The turbid liquid mixed with red and white splashed out and splashed on the carpet with complicated patterns.
”Don't worry, take your time.”
Feeling the horrified eyes of everyone, Luke took off his glasses and changed from a curly-haired male reporter to his original appearance.
”Superman!”
The bodyguards finally recognized.
Anyone who has not been out of touch with society and has read newspapers and TV.
No one would be unfamiliar with the youngest Superman Lieutenant General in the history of the United States, the legendary hero who ended World War II.
In terms of the Internet in later generations, the current Luke can be regarded as a ”national idol” and a ”top in the military.”
”It seems that my disguise is very useful.”
Luke smiled satisfied, then glanced over.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Snapped--
Luke seemed to be a headshot madman, and the terrifying gravity that squeezed the air was applied to the bodyguards, smashing their heads one by one!
On the surface, it looked like Superman glanced at him plainly, and then the other party exploded.
The headless body smashed into the ground, and a large stream of blood gurgled out, soaking the thick carpet red.
”How do you like it?”
The air was full of blood, and Luke stepped over the fallen headless corpse, pulled out a chair, and sat down slowly.
The big people sitting around the long table have fear in their eyes.
If they are ordinary murderers, they can also use money and beauty to lure them, and their power and status are supplemented by threats.
There is always a bargaining chip that can impress the opponent.
In this world, there are only a few lunatics who really only want to welcome chaos and evil.
but--
Sitting in front of them was a lieutenant general.
When it comes to power, even the president has to give a bit of face.
Speaking of wealth, Skynet’s behind-the-scenes holdings are arms tycoon Howard Stark and Luke—this is no secret, as long as you can find it with your heart.
In addition, there are hotels and casinos under construction in Las Vegas, which are said to be one of the assets of the Superman Lieutenant General.
For him, wealth is a cheap thing at his fingertips.
Therefore, these politicians and wealthy businessmen who are in high positions can make the situation of Washington DC changeable.
They really don't know what to use to impress Luke, so that the other party can raise their hands high and let themselves go.
”General Cavill, I am...”
Snapped!
A head burst open.
The red and white mixed liquid was sprinkled on the left and right sides of the face.
The feeling of blood and death approaching made them pale, and the fear in their hearts had been amplified to the extreme.
”I know your name, Mr. Sfield, White House Cabinet. Your family is very powerful on the East Coast. There have been several members of Congress, known as the ”congressman family.”
Luke said quietly to the fallen corpse.
”But without permission, you speak without permission. It's very impolite. I don't like it very much.”
The hall fell into a dead silence for a moment, and even Nick Fury, who was unaffected by his actions, subconsciously held his breath, seemingly afraid that he would be the next hapless ghost with a headshot.
”Your name is... Gaetaro, right?”
When the cold atmosphere was absolutely quiet and maintained for about half a minute, Luke tapped his fingers on the table and looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the chief.