I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 391 Chaos Into the Watchmen

Chapter 391 Chaos Into the Watchmen
The pharaoh tossed and tossed under the iceberg for a long time, but he couldn't find the gate of his palace.

In the end, it was Harley and Ivy who helped him find Kanak who was buried deep in the snowdrift.

It is indeed a gorgeous palace, with genetic and quantum experiment areas, living areas, office areas, leisure and entertainment areas and even a [-]-square-meter underground swimming pool inside.

The old man came to the bar familiarly and opened a bottle of real 82-year-old Lafite for the guests.

Then several people held wine glasses, and under the guidance of the pharaoh, visited his biology laboratory, physics laboratory, and controllable nuclear fusion power room.
Of course, Harry also saw the famous tachyon generator.

There is also a space teleporter for squid rain: catch small squid from the bottom of the sea, and randomly teleport to the sky around the world.

Dr. Manhattan's teleportation has a strong side effect. The escaped teleportation will crush the little squid's body, and when it falls from the sky, it will become a slimy squid rain.

"Now that the Kryptonians show up, it can be turned off."

The pharaoh looked complicated, cut off the power, and the machine that had been working automatically for decades stopped rumbling.

"If it stops, you will not be able to hide the crime of massacring 300 million people in New York." Harley said.

"You got the cause and effect wrong, I didn't build this machine to hide some secret, but to use this machine to create a false reality.

The world is united under the pressure of aliens. At least not to engage in nuclear war is my goal.

For this purpose, I created the alien giant octopus.

The squid rain has only been produced for decades, and continues to warn countries all over the world. "

"Aren't you afraid that your crime will be exposed?" Harry asked.

"I'm afraid if I'm ashamed, but I have no shame in my heart. Even if God stands in front of me, I can justly curse him-you bastard, why did you add these sins to self-destruction when we created human beings desire?"

"I'm afraid you won't see God, Satan will wait for you in hell." Harry laughed.

"That's okay. When I see Satan, I can also justly scold him—you idiot, tempting human beings to go to complete destruction in the internal struggle, and there will be no people in the world. What is the meaning of your existence?

Don't talk about God Satan, I will scold any god when I see it—a majestic god who does nothing, and the world still depends on me, a mortal, to save it with means that you despise and hate. Are you ashamed? "Pharaoh said confidently.

"Maybe the gods really don't have the right to judge you, but humans do." Harry looked at him firmly, and said seriously: "Your place must have been targeted by the government and the government. Once it is opened again, they will come to the door sooner or later."

"The U.S. government and government knew the truth of the '112' incident long ago. Otherwise, in the past few decades, why would I have faded out of the public eye and stayed in this ice and snow? I was exiled!" the old man sighed.

"The world situation has changed. You can turn off the squid rain because of the Kryptonian invasion. The government and even the world also no longer need the alien giant octopus to maintain false unity.

A reckoning for you may come soon. "Harry said seriously.

The big alien octopus has only one purpose, to remind the earthlings that aliens are staring at you, don't fight among themselves.

The Kryptonian invasion also had the same effect, even more direct and obvious: People all over the world have seen and experienced that if the heroes who protect the ball did not turn the tide, all the people on earth would have died in the gravity transformation.

There are Kryptonians today, and it is not surprising that aliens will appear tomorrow. Therefore, there must be battles between countries on the earth, but the behavior of firing nuclear bombs at each other will most likely not happen before they leave the solar system.

Now that the alien giant octopus is useless, there is no need for the U.S. government to help Werther hide it.

The key is that Witte came out to make waves yesterday, making everyone notice him.

"I'm not afraid." The old man sneered, "Did you think they didn't want to arrest me and imprison me in some underground prison?
Of course they would.

But this is my palace and my military fortress, they can't do it. "

"Before there were no superheroes, no supernatural beings, they really couldn't do anything about you, but now you only need to send a message to Superman, and you're finished." Harley sighed.

"Superman? I'm not afraid of Superman. His weakness is too obvious. Give me two days, and I can research a kryptonite radiation-shit!"

The Pharaoh was talking triumphantly, when suddenly his eyes blurred, and Da Chao, in a blue-black frosted uniform and a red cloak, floated in front of him expressionlessly.

"Super, Superman?" He was terrified and stammered, "You, what are you doing here?"

"My lonely castle is next door. When I heard movement here and someone calling my name, I came here." Da Chao said with a wooden face.

"You also built a fort in the North Pole? Shit, it's still next to me, why?" Pharaoh cried.

"My super vision can see through the leylines under the ice and snow, and I found that this is the best location." Da Chao said.

The Pharaoh's old face twisted, "Can you hear me talking in the bunker?"

"can."

"Fack and Joan don't have such good eyes and ears. The Kryptonians are too unscientific. There shouldn't be a race like yours in the universe." Pharaoh cursed in a low voice.

"Adrian Witt, please come with me, I want to hand you over to the Metropolitan Supreme Court." Superman said seriously.

Harry chuckled on the sidelines.

Pharaoh stepped forward with a sneer and poked Superman's belly button with his fingers, "Krypton boy, you have no right to do anything to me."

"I've been listening to you since the Archimedes airship landed. You murdered the scientists and engineers who built the castle for you, and you killed 300 million people in Gotham with big alien octopuses." Da Chao said seriously.

"You are not qualified to judge everything I have done." Pharaoh said.

"I am indeed not qualified, so I hand you over to the court and let you receive a fair trial from the people of the world." Superman said in a deep voice.

Pharaoh was stunned, and turned his gaze to Harry, "You are the Captain of the Watchmen, what do you think?"

The old teammates asked the captain for help.

"I don't care about the trial, but I don't want to be humiliated by this alien. His grandpa was still wearing crotch pants when I put on the uniform and was a drag hero," he explained quickly.

"No one has lived here for more than ten years, where were you before?" Harry asked.

"Didn't I say that? I'm in Joan's paradise, the Garden of Eden on Europa. But the life there is too monotonous, like a prison, and I managed to escape." Pharaoh said.

"Or, I'll send you back again, the earth is indeed not suitable for you." Harry said softly.

"He must be judged." Da Chao frowned.

Facing Pharaoh's puzzled eyes, Harley said directly: "Dr. Manhattan had foreseen this situation before he left, and he said that the US government might use the knowledge and technology in your mind to destroy the universe.

If necessary, I can kill you myself. "

"Fack!" Pharaoh's face was ashen, "Joan is too ruthless, he can have 20 years of beautiful love, all thanks to my help."

"Did Joan say what kind of technology it is?" Laurie asked in surprise.

The two of them believed it immediately, but Da Chao was full of doubts, "Harry, are you kidding me?"

"Do you believe in Dr. Manhattan's abilities?"

"I'm not sure." Da Chao wondered: "What technology does Mr. Witt have that can destroy the universe? He is just an 80-year-old man, and any technology he has is already outdated."

"Boy, you should be glad you were born a few decades later. If you were in my era, you would be locked in my experimental cage with the little white mice for the rest of your life." Pharaoh sneered.

"Witt invented the mature tachyon technology in the 70s, but it's been 2013, and the top laboratories in the industry are still looking for tachyon—vomit—"

In the middle of speaking, Harry suddenly turned pale, spouting blood from his mouth, and his jade-white skin also cracked small and dense wounds, spraying blood mist.

Her expression was shocked and stunned, her body seemed to be attacked by an inexplicable force, she fell back, her arms opened unnaturally.

The people around were even more horrified.

"Harry, what's wrong with you? Who, who is plotting against you?" Ivy looked excited, and her magic power was surging.

Superman also turned on super vision and hearing, fully alert and observing all directions.

Only the Pharaoh was surprised for a moment, then thoughtfully said: "So that's the case, your injury has been transferred to the present."

Then, he laughed gloatingly again, "You will have to suffer in the next few days, or even months."

"Old man, what do you mean?" Ivy snapped.

Pharaoh happily said: "Didn't you notice? Her expression and movements just now are exactly the same as the afterimage left when she was bounced off by Joan's finger on the airship.

Joan's damage was more than she could bear, and the excess force was transferred to the future—that is, the present.

But this is only the first afterimage, and there are sixty or seventy fatal injuries waiting for her in the future.

Pretend to be cool for a while, endless debts to pay, hahaha—— ouch—”

The old man who was smiling suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if his brain was being stirred by an iron spoon like tofu brain.

He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a plop.

Harry wiped the blood from his lips, and said with a sneer, "You're really right, pretending to be cool for a while, and paying endless debts, in the days to come, just plan to continue squatting."

"What happened to him?" Laurie quickly squatted down, checking the Pharaoh's breath and heartbeat.

"Mind Curse." Ivy came to a sudden, quickly produced a few fruits with green plants and handed them to Harley, wondering: "The past attacks, the magic power caused by the price, can be retained until now?"

"The attack is from the past, but the damage is from the present."

Harry swallowed the jujube while thinking.

The damage just now didn't make the experience tank bubble up, it wasn't that she didn't have no experience points, but that all the experience was given to her when Dr. Manhattan attacked her.

That is to say, the dozens of damages apportioned to the future have paid for the experience in the past.

Effect before cause, similar to Dr. Manhattan, disrupts the order of cause and effect in time.

But the price magic, but failed to reverse the cause and effect
"What are you going to do with Werther?" Laurie asked.

"Send him back to Europa and let him spend the rest of his life in Dr. Manhattan's paradise," Harry said.

"He should be put on trial first. One day the '112 Incident' will be known to the public, and when the people demand justice, who will satisfy them?" Clark frowned.

"I just want to ask, if the technology obtained by the military from him leads to the destruction of the universe, will you bear the responsibility?" Harry asked.

"What technology can destroy the universe?" Superman wondered.

Harry shook his head and said, "I don't know, not even Werther himself.

For example, the controlled nuclear fusion that powers this fortress is just a power station, but in the hands of the military, it can become the engine of a space carrier.

Maybe not directly destroying the universe, but interfering with Dr. Manhattan's process of repairing the universe
There is a blind spot in the future, and Dr. Manhattan has not seen it through. "

Clark thought for a while, and said, "I'm going to Europa to see to make sure he can't do evil, and he's being punished."

"You're so free."

"What about the fort?" Clark asked.

"My fortress, don't worry about it."

Seeing her natural expression, Clark opened his eyes wide.

"What do you look at, besides me, the Captain of the Watcher, who else is qualified to accept the Watcher's legacy?"

"You imprisoned Mr. Witt for the purpose of robbing his fortress?" Da Chao doubted.

 ps: In fact, the Pharaoh’s fortress is in the South Pole. I only realized it after finishing this chapter. It’s embarrassing and I can’t change it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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