Superman

"That's right, isn't this modified Night Owl airship the tool you prepared to track down Dr. Manhattan?"

Swish!

Lu Ke pulled off the dustproof cloth with his hands, and immediately created a choking cloud of dust, causing everyone else to cover their faces and cough.

"Am I wrong?"

Pharaoh shook his head. He had indeed made full preparations to find the "God" of the Watcher universe.

But these, why would the other party know?

For a moment, Adrian's thoughts were confused and he thought a lot.

"But before we leave, we still have some time to chat."

Luke, who was completely dominant, snapped his fingers lightly, and the marionettes and pantomime inside the base, as well as the second generation of Rorschach, were teleported out instantly.

In the messy space, only he and the Pharaoh were left.

"What are you talking about?"

Adrian held his breath and tried to calm himself down.

"Let's start with your non-existent cancer."

Luke flung the first chip lightly.

"...you know this too?"

The pharaoh's face finally changed, and he once again experienced the feeling of facing Dr. Manhattan.

Omniscient, Omnipotent!

There are no secrets at all!

Could it be said that the departure of one "God" made another "God" appear?

Chapter 4 Mr. Witter, I have a plan

"There's a malignant glioma on the frontal lobe...that's a lie you're telling that kid in the Rorschach mask, isn't it?"

The chandelier above Luke's head swayed non-stop due to the airflow caused by the space transmission, illuminating his face in semi-darkness.

Because of the unequal power and information between the two sides, Luke firmly grasped the rhythm of the conversation, and the Pharaoh fell into a passive state.

"That's right. I lied to Reggie. He's a poor kid who only sees what he wants to see."

Adrian didn't have any psychological burden or guilt.

"I created the New York Massacre, let his parents die in that disaster, and let him be sent to a nursing home because of insanity, auditory hallucinations, visions and other problems. I am the person he should hate the most."

Luke raised his eyebrows, he knew the true identity of the second generation of Rorschach.

Reggie Long, black, the son of a psychiatrist.

His father once gave the Rorschach an inkblot test—a famous projective personality test that uses abstract images to reflect the subconscious mind of the testee.

The doctor hopes to heal this "criminal" with serious violent tendencies by exploring the other person's heart.

But he failed, not only failed to break through Rorschach's psychological defense, but was shattered by the other party's inner beautiful fantasy.

"He shouldn't be wearing that mask. There may only be one Rorschach in the world, and it's not realistic to want to be the second."

Luke said lightly.

He knew about Rorschach's past. The other party's real name was "Water Kovacs", the son of a prostitute, and he suffered all kinds of bullying and insults since he was a child.

Kovax wasn't a steadfast fighter for justice from the start.

The story begins with a kidnapping case. At that time, he had just become a cross-dressing fighter, code-named "Rorschach".

It just so happened that a six-year-old girl named Blair Roche disappeared, and Rorschach was responsible for tracking down the whereabouts.

He has always been the most radical and violent in the militia.

There is no mercy in treating criminals, often even the night owl who teamed up with him can't bear it.

But at that time, Rorschach was still very young, and at most he would break a few bones of those guys and send them to prison.

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

There are two large dogs in the yard, and they are fighting over a young leg bone.

Rorschach could see clearly, there were still red shoes hanging on it.

Guessing what happened, he killed the two dogs in anger, and then threw the bodies in the prisoner's house, waiting for the other party to return.

Half an hour later, Rorschach chopped the bastard's head into several pieces with the butcher knife on the desk.

According to the rules of the hero in disguise, he can't actually do this. He should be arrested first, then sent to prison, and handed over to the law for trial.

This is the normal process.

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

Mortals deserve to be punished, but beasts can only die!

Since then, Walter Kovacs has died, leaving only the uncompromising and unforgiving Rorschach.

"Rorschach...it will be difficult for someone like him to appear in the future."

Pharaoh sighed a little, he admired people who could stand their ground.

In the new generation of militia organizations, Aridan paid more attention to the Comedian and Rorschach.

Ye Xiao and Si Hun are too weak, people like them can't change anything, they can only go with the flow.

"Lei Gui is a... fragile person. What he wants to see most is that I feel remorse for my mistakes."

Adrian had gotten used to Luke's omniscience, and the conversation gradually entered into an unusually harmonious atmosphere.

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

"It's far better than the villain in the story, and it's more enjoyable to be shot by him."

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

"A successful businessman who used to be a high-ranking and famous cross-dressing hero is now accused by thousands of people and scolded by countless people. He is also seriously ill and dying soon. He lives in regret and pain all the time... This is what Reggie said. The script I want to see."

"Since he desires this strong emotion, then I will satisfy him."

Luke clapped his palms, a slight smile on his face.

I have to say that Pharaoh's acting skills are really superb, and he deserves an Oscar statuette.

He is indeed a deceitful person!

You know, it's not just Reggie Lang, the second generation of Rorschach, marionettes and pantomime.

Including the government that issued the arrest warrant, they all thought that Adrian Witter was really going to die.

If he didn't have super vision and could see through the pharaoh's skull, maybe Luke would be fooled by him too.

"Reggie is one of your pawns, what about the marionettes and pantomime?"

Luke bent down and touched the red lynx. He felt a familiar energy, which was the breath of Dr. Manhattan.

This pet is very strange.

"They have appeared in Joe's past life, and I can use this to remind him of who I really am..."

The pharaoh was sitting on the edge of the operating table, and there was still an hour and a half before the nuclear bombs were launched by the two countries.

He needs to activate the night owl airship, get out of this place, and find Dr. Manhattan.

"Then why don't you bring the second generation of Silk Soul, Lau Rui?"

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

The original intention of the other party was to create an "alien race" that fit the plan, but they produced a special "pet".

"No matter when and where, seeing an ex-girlfriend is not something to be happy about."

Adrian shrugged, although Dr. Manhattan didn't necessarily care about human feelings, such as cheating, betrayal, cuckolding and the like.

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

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

"A criminal couple who remind Dr. Manhattan of the past..."

"A good match. So, here comes the problem."

The corner of Luke's mouth curled up, and he looked at Pharaoh and asked, "How are you going to find him?"

"Every living thing has a unique intrinsic field, which is the 'quantum fingerprint' formed by the four fundamental forces of nature."

Adrian seemed confident and confident.

"Joe's intrinsic field has disappeared twice. The first time was caused by the experimental accident that created Dr. Manhattan, and the other time... was caused by me."

Luke nodded. The pharaoh wanted to replicate the experimental accident that happened before, and killed Dr. Manhattan with the intrinsic field generator.

As a result, the latter has long learned to reorganize his body and has not suffered any damage.

"After that failure, I conducted more in-depth research on Joe, and later found that his blue body surface was actually caused by the dissipation of electrons in the body, and these electrons left a trace that can be traced."

Adrian talked eloquently and confided all his plans.

"I modified the night owl airship to be able to withstand quantum tunneling, and then follow the traces left by Joe to find him!"

Luke couldn't help but praise, and said with a smile: "Beautiful plan!"

According to the original plot, the pharaoh successfully found Dr. Manhattan, but he failed to persuade him to return to the watcher universe and continue to play the role of God.

"So, Mr. Adrian Witter, I have a plan too, do you want to hear it?"

……

……

"You said, you can stop this war that destroys mankind?"

The pharaoh looked at Luke who was smiling suspiciously.

He asked this, half of it was a temptation, and he wanted to get more information;

Half of it is a genuine reaction, not believing that the other person can do it.

To prevent the outbreak of nuclear war between two major powers by one's own efforts?

Unless Luke has the infinite power of Dr. Manhattan, it will be impossible to complete.

Although the other party has already demonstrated the ability to disintegrate matter, teleport through space, etc., this is far from enough.

Adrian is not one of the people in this world who has studied Dr. Manhattan the most.

He was once ordered by the Pentagon to use scientific methods to replicate the energy composition of the blue man.

Although not completely successful, it can roughly understand how powerful Dr. Manhattan is.

That is a desperate, invincible power!

"Do 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..."

There was a hint of sneer at the corner of Pharaoh's mouth, and he deliberately made an expression of contempt, to see if he could arouse the emotions of this unknown person.

But he was disappointed, the other party was indifferent, without the slightest irritation.

"Maybe you won't believe it, Mr. Witter, I happened to have the experience of going deep into the core of the sun, and that's not a big deal."

Luke shrugged and smiled.

Not long ago, when he let go of the sentry and fought with all their strength, the two fell into the sun together.

This can be regarded as a trip through the stars, not much worse than Dr. Manhattan.

"Mr Witter, we have an hour and twenty minutes."

Luke continued to press, saying further.

"If you accept the conditions and are willing to cooperate, I can deal with the nuclear bomb that is about to go into space within four to 10 minutes."

The Pharaoh hesitated uncommonly, unable to judge whether what Luke said was true or not.

"You only want this night owl airship?"