American Comics: Something's Wrong with This Superhero World

Chapter 195 Submission

Under everyone's gaze, Xiao Xian walked to an exhibition area displaying ancient Eastern medical classics. He looked at the Chinese text on the wall, a slight smirk playing on his lips, and turned to ask the female manager who had been following him, "..."

"These are medical classics from a great Eastern country, aren't they? Would it be appropriate to display them at the Natural History Museum in London?"

The female administrator smiled and replied, "Yes, these exhibits come from an ancient Eastern power, and they record a great deal of knowledge and technology in the field of medicine at that time. We believe that displaying them here can help more people understand the profoundness of Eastern culture."

Xiao Xian rolled his eyes upon hearing this. Even if he hadn't come here specifically to cause trouble, he would still scoff at such a statement.

"But these exhibits were looted in the past, not given to you by the great Eastern power. It's not right to use looted things as exhibits, is it? Or is looting something glorious to you?"

The female manager looked somewhat embarrassed after hearing Xiao Xian's words, and she explained...

"These exhibits were legally donated to the Natural History Museum in London by people from all walks of life, not looted by us, and we are not entirely certain about their origin. However, we respect the cultural heritage of all countries, and the purpose of displaying these exhibits is to allow more people to understand the history and traditions of Eastern culture."

"So it doesn't matter whether the people who donated to you obtained these things legally, as long as the donation procedures are legal, that's all that matters?" Xiao Xian retorted.

"If you have any shame, donate these things back to their countries of origin. Don't you feel ashamed that your own country's museums aren't displaying its own history and culture, but rather illegally looted spoils of war?"

The female staff member was so embarrassed after hearing Xiao Xian's words that she remained silent. A supervisor nearby, unable to bear it any longer, stepped forward to explain:

"Sir, I understand your concerns. However, these exhibits were acquired through legal means, and the donors have complied with all relevant laws and regulations. Our aim is to promote understanding and exchange between different cultures by showcasing these artifacts. We respect the value of every cultural heritage site and hope to preserve and protect these precious historical artifacts."

The supervisor continued, "Although the exhibits may have some controversial past, we hope to face the future with a positive attitude, make up for historical mistakes through cooperation and exchange, and achieve cultural integration."

"I like what you said, facing the future with a positive attitude." Xiao Xian smiled slightly, not angry at his supervisor's words, but instead applauded and praised, "I hope your country can maintain this attitude in the future."

"That's good~ What are you doing!" The supervisor had just nodded in satisfaction when he saw Xiao Xian smash the glass with a punch. The supervisor asked in surprise.

Xiao Xian looked at him coldly and said without hesitation, "I want to return these cultural relics to their original owner, and I hope everyone can help me."

Upon hearing this, some female tourists responded enthusiastically, cheering loudly and pulling out tools to smash the glass. The museum was immediately thrown into chaos, with the sounds of shattering glass and artifacts being removed mingling together.

"Remember to wear gloves when handling cultural relics!" Xiao Xian shouted a reminder to the others.

The supervisor, trembling with rage at the sudden turn of events, shouted, "Stop! Stop! This is a crime!"

However, his voice was insignificant in the chaos, and no one stopped to heed his orders. The female tourists continued smashing glass and taking out artifacts, seemingly oblivious to their supervisor's voice.

In the museum's underground headquarters, a staff member hurried into Dr. Henry Jekyll's office and solemnly reported to him...

"Doctor, a riot has broken out at the museum! A group of people launched an attack. The instigator seems to have extraordinary charisma. A large number of female tourists obey his orders unconditionally, and a lot of artifacts have been taken away."

"Give me the relevant information," Dr. Henry Jekyll said immediately.

"It has been sent to your email address," the staff member replied immediately.

Upon hearing this, Henry Jekyll turned on his computer, opened his email, and found a surveillance video clip. He watched it intently, his brow gradually furrowing.

The staff member looked at him and asked, "Doctor, this situation is urgent. Should we take action? The museum has already asked us for help. If we don't intervene, a large number of cultural relics may be lost."

Jekyll was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said...

"These artifacts are ordinary items and do not involve any supernatural forces. Their loss will not significantly impact our mission. What's important now is to thoroughly analyze this newly emerged supernatural entity and not act rashly. Let the police handle the recovery of the artifacts."

"The people in the Broad Views Department are really patient, but their goal has been achieved."

As Xiao Xian watched the female tourists taking artifacts everywhere, he thought to himself that although the Bojian Department hadn't intervened, Erica's soul, which was attached to the old curator, had already found out the coordinates of the Bojian Department while the old curator was asking for help.

Just then, police sirens sounded outside. Upon seeing this, Xiao Xian spun his hand in circles, and a flashing light appeared in front of him, gradually expanding to form a glittering teleportation portal. On the other side of the portal, a square with red flags waving was revealed.

Originally, Xiao Xian was reluctant to use such spatial magic casually, but perhaps because the resulting sins highly matched Xiao Xian's hellish spatial color field theme, the amount of sins generated by Jordan's fall into the world's origin was much greater than Xiao Xian had expected, so Xiao Xian could now splurge a little.

Moreover, without using the teleportation portal, dealing with the police outside and escorting the artifacts back to the Eastern Great Power under Da Ying's nose would likely consume far more of the world's essence than opening the teleportation portal.

"Wow! How did you do that?!" The female staff member looked at Xiao Xian in surprise, holding a large pile of artifacts.

"I'm a magician~" Xiao Xian smiled slightly and took the lead in stepping into the teleportation portal. Seeing this, the others followed Xiao Xian to the portal. They hurriedly and carefully brought the artifacts in their hands into the portal.

The square was bustling with people, some chatting, some strolling. Suddenly, a glowing portal opened in the air, and a group of people carrying various artifacts walked in.

"Hand over all of these, and everything they have in their hands." Xiao Xian walked up to the official with a pile of cultural relics and handed them over.

"Huh?" The officer looked bewildered.

"Bye-bye~" Xiao Xian drew a circle again. This time, the opposite side was London's Big Ben. Xiao Xian stepped across and disappeared from the spot.

"Am I still dreaming?" The officer stared blankly at the artifacts in his hands. Then a large group of blonde, blue-eyed foreign women walked over, each carrying a pile of artifacts.

(End of this chapter)