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"No, I just witnessed a rough law enforcement." Susan said, her face turned a little pale, and the man's brains just spattered out, making her want to vomit.

"Oh, it's normal. There are a lot of dangerous people here. They always want to avenge the previous president, so you should be careful."

Doom didn't care, and dragged a few people into the presidential palace. Looking at the ancient Greek-style sculptures surrounding the hall, Doum said nostalgically:

"This place belonged to the previous president, who was a brutal warlord, but now it belongs to me."

Immediately, he looked at the people behind him, took out a box from the cabinet on the side, opened it, and found four ancient dragon scales inside:

"I want to give this country a better future, but there's a shortage of people to do it."

"Are you willing to help me?"

Chapter 181: Governing the Country by Science Students

The first half of Victor Doom's life is legendary. He was born into a Latvian warlord family. This country has been in constant war since he can remember.

Fortunately, his mother gave Victor a rare warmth. As a gypsy witch, Doom's mother was a black magician born in Yeluzi. vulgar.

Originally, Doom thought that he would continue to live like this until he took over from his father and became a great warlord in Latvia with both science and magic.

But unfortunately, his father died in the war and his mother was captured by the demons of hell due to black magic, leaving Doom an orphan.

He followed some channels left by his father, went to the United States, and began a period of studying.

In a foreign country, Doom did find the power he wanted, so he returned to his homeland and chopped his enemies into ashes through the ancient dragon thunder surging in his body.

In just a few days, Doom took control of this country. The next step was to make this country a paradise-like country on earth just like his own ideas.

So, he sent an invitation to his friends, hoping that they could join him. Doom did not expect Reed and the others to stay here for a long time, but he knew Reed's ability. Even if he stayed for a few months, it would not affect his plan. It is also beneficial.

"These are the scales of an ancient dragon. They contain unimaginable power. There are four of them in total. Each of you can obtain the power of the dragon."

Reed looked at the scales in the box and hesitated for a moment. This kind of power seed that can permanently gain superpowers is a priceless treasure in the United States. One of them is enough to make tens of millions of people crazy.

Needless to say, it is valuable. According to the news that Reed read on the Internet, such a scale is enough for him to pay off all his debts and buy a building as a laboratory for random experiments.

"I am a knight of the Thunder Legion. According to the regulations, I can develop new members. I can give you these scales, as long as you are willing to do me a small favor."

Doom said this, holding a small box and leading a few people to a long table to sit down, and then whispered:

"We have always had some territorial conflicts with our neighbor Kosovo."

"You want us to fight for you, that's impossible!" Before Reed could say anything, the Human Torch shouted that they were superheroes and it would not be good for them to get involved in national disputes.

"Don't worry, sit down and listen to me."

Red thunder flashed between Doom's fingers, and the electric charge in the air seemed to be gathering. The Human Torch's golden hair stood up, and then he sat back in his seat with his neck curled up.

"There is a terrorist group there that has been trying to cause a bombing at my inauguration."

"I hope you can help me find them or protect my people during an attack."

Doom continued, waving his hand, and a robot came on a crawler, projecting a picture of the man who was shot before.

"He is one of them. He is a die-hard loyalist of the previous president. After the death of the previous president, he fled to Kosovo to seek help from the warlords there."

"When he was shot to death, he had explosives tied to his body. Unfortunately, he didn't know that he had been targeted by drones in the sky."

Doom moved his fingers, and the robot projected corresponding photos at the same time. Drones and robots have become part of the country's security system, supplementing the already insufficient police force.

"But I couldn't find them all. They were hiding in the mountains on the edge of the capital and could attack at any time."

"I need your help."

Doom said frankly, but Reed frowned and suggested softly to his good friend: "Well, Victor, have you ever thought about something."

"What?" Doom's eyes were fixed on Reed, reminding him of a certain cold-blooded animal.

"It's just...is there something wrong with the way you run this country?"

Doom was a little puzzled, but he still listened patiently and listened to Reed continue. Reed picked up the map with Doom written all over it, shook it and said:

"For example, don't you think there's something wrong with the way you named it?"

"This is my country, of course it must be named after me." Doom asked matter-of-factly.

"Then your robot guards, they can shoot people at will without trial..."

"That's a terrorist, he's about to commit a crime, and robots are more reliable than people!"

Doom vowed that if he wanted to argue with Reed on this issue, he would have detailed data to support his point of view.

But Reid asked again:

"What about employment?"

"I will give each of them a job and no one will be dissatisfied."

Doom continued, seeming to wonder why Reed was bothering with such a small issue.

"You are a dictator!"

Susan said loudly. She finally couldn't help but accuse Doom of his behavior, but Doum still sat in his seat and did not move at all:

"I will give them a better life, [-] times better than the war-torn life in the past."

Doom said loudly, and thunder shot out of him, shattering a marble statue. Reed was silent for a moment and put the map in his hand on the table.

"Victor, have you read any sociology books?"

"That's all illogical nonsense."

"What about psychology?"

"Whispering nonsense."

"You don't know anything about politics, do you?"

"You don't need useless theories to govern a country."

Reed sighed. Doom is still as arrogant as before, even more exaggerated than before. What's more terrible is that he has no idea how to govern a country.

Years of education as a science student made him understand one thing: as long as the technology is high enough, you can achieve great success in some things.

So Doom is also preparing to make a big splash in sociology, relying on technology and industrial capabilities to make up for his shortcomings in politics.

"Well, man, it's really stupid to give every street its own name, to be honest."

Human Torch stretched out his hand weakly and said with some dissatisfaction. Doom's face hidden behind the steel mask was gloomy and he stared at several people fiercely.

"What do you know? You have never ruled a country!"

Electricity surged from Doom's body, and at the same time, flames spread from Human Torch's body, and the war was about to break out.

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The piercing alarm bell rang suddenly, and Doom turned around and looked at the robot that issued the warning:

"Warning, warning, someone has invaded the factory, someone has invaded the factory!"

Immediately, a surveillance image was displayed, with golden-red armor, making Doom's eyes widen:

"Tony Stark!"

Chapter 182: Collision

Looking at the extremely familiar armor in the picture, Doom jumped up. The lightning in his hand spread like a red python, and then he stopped it abruptly.

"Well, maybe this is a bit of a misunderstanding. Mr. Stark is not that rude..."

Reed wanted to add a few words, but thinking of Tony's erratic behavior, he could only hold back in embarrassment.

"I will let him know the consequences of invading a country at will."

"This is not Afghanistan, this is Latvia."

Doom said viciously, then saluted Reed and the others, and said elegantly:

"Please allow me to excuse you for a while. After the trouble is solved, we can catch up with each other again."

Then, Doom walked to the window sill, and several thunder circles appeared around him, causing his body to shoot out like a bullet and fly into the distance.

Reed and others who were still in the room looked at each other, and Susan said softly: "Doom's mental state is a little abnormal."

"He wasn't very normal to begin with."

Human Torch winked and said that he had also come into contact with Doom, but he didn't leave a good impression.

"I remember a saying that power corrupts people's hearts."

The stone man said in a dull voice. He looked at the luxurious buildings around him with a thoughtful expression.

"I believe Victor, he might just be a little paranoid, who isn't."

Reed trusts Doom very much. He is a geek, but he can understand some of Doom's thoughts.

"But we have to go and see. It would be bad if Tony Stark and Doom fight. Don't forget, the Stark Group will also give us a large investment."

Susan said cautiously that she was responsible for the finances of this team, but she knew the financial situation of the Fantastic Four.

There are two main sources of income for this group of guys. One is relying on Reed to sell patents, and the other is fighting crime. Unfortunately, neither of these two methods can make money quickly, and the team is already somewhat unable to make ends meet.

Hearing that his sponsor might have problems, the Human Torch couldn't sit still. He usually went out to fight crime. Every time he would break something, he would lose the most money. At this moment, he rushed directly to the far window sill and turned around. He shouted to his cousin:

"Then I'll go over and take a look right away. Trust me, I can solve it."

The next moment, flames covered his body, and the Human Torch flew into the sky, flying in the direction where Doom flew away before.

"He said the same thing last time, but in the next second, three trucks were damaged, causing us to lose two months of funds."

The stone man reminded softly: "Do we have to follow?"

Reed and Susan looked at each other, shuddered when they thought of Human Torch's personality, nodded and said, "Indeed, we have to go see him."

……

At this moment, a red meteor streaked across the sky in Latvia. The tail of the meteor dragged out a white air wave, as if a knife had struck the sky, which was extremely eye-catching.

The citizens took off their hats and saluted the shooting star, for no other reason than that the shooting star was their president, Victor Doom.