american god of earth

Chapter 219 Superman is not at home day 1
Chapter 217 Superman is not at home day 1
Superman is missing.

This matter had already begun to reach the ears of many interested people on the second day after Li Ang entered the multiverse.

But this matter, after the last invasion of the multiverse, even if it is true, it is not possible for these caring people to take action immediately.

Silence is the biggest theme in this world.

However, as the time that Li Ang disappeared gradually increased day by day, his heart seemed to be active again.

A loud bang echoed throughout New York City.

The New Yorkers who were close immediately fled like panicked birds and animals.

The faces of the New Yorkers who were far away showed helpless expressions.

Again.

They couldn't help but turn on their cell phones produced by Watt Company, open the Facebook page posted by Watt Company, and couldn't help but unconsciously open the homepage of that handsome oriental young man with an avatar.

She refreshed his homepage over and over again, caressing him, hoping that he would respond to her expectations.

But what is very helpless is that this man seems determined not to respond to any fans' expectations and Aite, and has never appeared in the public media or at Watt Company's press conference.

And this man seemed to have been banned by the believers because he no longer responded to the believers’ calls.

The number of fans has dropped from 2 billion at its peak to around 1.938 million now.

More than 70 million people seem to have lost hope and trust in him.

After exiting his homepage, people's hands unconsciously moved aimlessly on Facebook.

An entry that had just become a hot search topic attracted people's attention and they clicked on it.

Clicking on this hot search term, there was immediately a female reporter who looked beautiful but made her look disgusting when she spoke, sitting in front of the host, talking eloquently.

"As we all know, it has been more than three days since Superman disappeared. The crime rate in New York City, no, the entire planet, has shown a linear upward trend."

On the screen behind her, the crime rate in almost a straight line is surprising and surprising.

"Because of his existence, the crime rate in the world has been suppressed to less than 1%, but now."

A straight line, starting from the second day when the man disappeared, stretched directly to 30%. Because there is a higher curve behind it, it only stayed at half of the icon.

"Then on the third day, according to statistics, the crime rate in New York City had exceeded 50%."

"There were a lot of riots on the streets, and they started looting every store, even the stores that had their doors sealed, and they would destroy them with Molotov cocktails."

"What we want to ask is, where did Superman go? Will he never come back?"

"Who else can we count on when it comes to committing crimes? Could it be those teenagers from Walter Company who are not yet adults?"

In the video, the vase host of FOX News TV was very vocal.

But everyone who saw the video couldn't help but spit, as if they spit on the face of the beautiful female anchor.

"Bichi!"

They, the red necks of FOX TV station, are their loyal fans.

Therefore, they became more aware of how the Bichi in front of them knelt down and praised him when Superman was still there. It's only been the third day since he disappeared, and they are already eager to smear Superman?
The rednecks who have been happily educated since childhood are just venting their inner most direct likes and dislikes.

What they don’t even know is that there are some things in these worlds called temptations.

New Yorkers are certainly more sensitive to crime happening around them.

In the past, everyone didn't like to drive because the traffic in New York City was extremely bad. Every New Yorker relied on New York City's huge public transportation system.

But now, transaction prices in the used car market in New York City have increased by an average of 30%.

Because now, transportation has been occupied by a group of strange people. They have darker skin, stronger slang, and are even very discriminatory towards other people of color. Subway stations or buses have become truly dangerous places.

A piece of spider silk suddenly appeared on the streets of New York City. After firmly sticking to a telephone pole, the stickiness of the spider silk and the girl's inertia instantly launched the girl like a cannonball.

The girl wearing a white hooded battle suit stepped on emerald green ballet shoes, as if dancing among the high-rise buildings in New York City.

Her speed is much faster than the subway or the police.

"Yes, yes, I know, I'm going to Second Street in Brooklyn."

She spun and jumped while chattering in response to the instructions in the headset.

"I know, I know, but can't you arrange for Huiyin and them to deal with it? I only have one person, bro!"

She was floating in the sky over the city, and the spider silk she shot casually stuck a gangster who was planning to buy something for zero yuan to a telephone pole. She was feeling excited when the person on the phone asked her to travel twenty kilometers to deal with some criminals. Very dissatisfied.

"Sorry, Gwen, you know we only have you for now." A rich voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

The ballerina girl sighed helplessly, landed lightly on the ground, put her hands on her hips, and said to a two-meter-tall strong man who was fiddling with an ATM machine amid billowing smoke: "Hey, brother, pick up from me. It’s been fifteen minutes since the police came here, haven’t you finished that thing yet?”

"I know you, little girl." The other party turned around, and the thick muscles on his body were about to explode. With a horn mask on his face, he looked at Gwen, who was only as tall as his own thigh, and laughed.

"A billboard girl launched by Vought, you don't really think of yourself as a superhero, do you? Hahahaha!"

He raised the ATM, which probably weighed 200kg, with one hand, and waved to Gwen: "Let Daddy see what the Walter Company gave you to make you so short. ”

"Ok, ok, ok, I get it. Sure enough, I shouldn't say anything more to the criminals."

Spreading her hands and shrugging her shoulders, Gwen walked slowly over and was about to come to the front of this huge, burly man.

Two darts with bat symbols, spinning extremely fast, came to the left and right in front of the strong man.

Gwen took two steps back almost subconsciously, and saw a violent explosion exploding on the strong man's face.

Even though he was wearing a mask, he still couldn't stop the explosion of these two darts.

He instantly fell to the ground with billowing smoke and the ATM machine in his hand, his eyes rolled white.

"Back home, girl."

"This is not where you should be."

A strange black figure appeared behind Gwen at an unknown moment and said in a deep voice.

"Exm? Who are you Sir?"

(End of this chapter)