From the beginning of the game of power, I became the protagonist

The 'Phantom Witch' only took a moment to understand Yi Xiaochuan's intention.

So, after nodding in understanding, the Phantom Witch's half-disappearing face slowly curled up into a playful smile, and she teased word by word, "So, as a Chinese, you actually hate this country too, right?"

"You want to use me to avenge it, right?"

"hehe."

Yi Xiaochuan shrugged and replied noncommittally, "So, what's your choice?"

"'Phantom Witch'."

"Humph."

The 'Phantom Witch' had no grudge against China. After hearing this, she bit her finger without any hesitation and signed her name on the paper with her blood.

After confirming the contract was effective, Yi Xiaochuan took the paper from Pawnshop No. 8 from the Phantom Witch and said calmly, "You will continue to lurk within the Suicide Squad. I will steal your heart and brother when the time is right."

"By the way, even if you retrieve your heart, you'd better not act rashly."

"After all, you, who possess the memories of Jon Muen, should know."

"In this world, there exists Superman, the 'God on Earth'."

"I guess you don't want to taste what this god's fist tastes like."

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Chapter 93: Diverting Trouble to the East, Seeing the 'God of the World' Again (Please Customize)

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Seeing that the 'Phantom Witch' narrowed her eyes after hearing this, she remained silent with a gloomy face.

Yi Xiaochuan smiled slightly and then slowly said, "But then again, you don't have to worry too much about Superman."

"After all, it won't be long before he leaves Earth."

"Is this true?!"

Seeing the Phantom Witch's eyes light up after hearing this, he immediately wanted to ask for more clarification.

However, facing the impatience of the 'Phantom Witch', 'Yi Xiaochuan' did not explain much.

After shaking his head, he continued, "I can't elaborate on the specifics, but just wait patiently."

"But even if Superman really leaves, you shouldn't take it lightly."

"After all, even if there is no Superman, there are still many other superheroes in this country."

"For example... you must have heard of the name 'Shazam'."

Looking at the 'Phantom Witch', she frowned after hearing this, and a hint of solemnity flashed in her eyes.

Yi Xiaochuan nodded, then suddenly changed the subject, saying, "So, I suggest you find a powerful helper before you take action."

"For example... the 'Blood Queen' who once dominated Great Britain seems to be quite good."

"..."

Hearing the three words "Blood Queen", the pupils of the "Phantom Witch" suddenly shrank imperceptibly, and a hint of excitement appeared on her face.

Seeing this scene, he nodded with great satisfaction.

'Yi Xiaochuan' suddenly used the 'Invisibility Technique' and disappeared in a flash.

"Damn it! Not only is he proficient in martial arts, but he's also a master of both magic and martial arts!"

"No wonder the artillery fire just now didn't hurt him at all!"

Looking at the empty flat ground in front of her, before the 'Phantom Witch' could even curse a few more words, she suddenly heard the peculiar sounds of several propellers turning, faintly coming from a distance.

Following the sound, she turned her head and looked at several armed helicopters appearing faintly in the distance. After rolling her eyes a few times, the 'Phantom Witch' immediately switched back to the state of June Muen and lay flat in Rick Flagg's arms, closing her eyes and losing consciousness.

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At night, in a high-end hotel in Washington.

Lois Lane, a senior reporter for the Daily Planet, was pacing back and forth in her room, desperate to contact her missing boyfriend.

"Please, Clark, answer the phone."

"..."

Hearing the busy tone coming from the microphone, Lois Lane sighed helplessly and was about to continue calling the other party, but suddenly heard a sound of breaking wind coming from outside the balcony.

Following the sound, I turned my head and looked at the very familiar red and blue colors.

After Lois Lane breathed a sigh of relief, she carefully pushed open the glass door of the balcony, looked at Superman with a lonely face, and muttered, not knowing what to say.

“I didn’t see anything…”

The night breeze blew gently, causing the bright red cloak to sway slightly.

Facing his girlfriend's anxious expression, Superman didn't say much. He just smiled bitterly and said, "I was clearly there, but I still didn't see anything."

". Clark."

Seeing that the omnipotent 'God on Earth' now had a gloomy expression, and between his brows there was a faint sense of fatigue that seeped from his soul.

Lois Lane couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in her heart, and she carefully chose her words to comfort him: "Clark, someone is behind this."

"Mr. Xia also mentioned the existence of this person..."

"I know, that's why I feel so bad."

Superman pursed his lips upon hearing this, then shook his head with a bitter smile that deepened. "Mr. Xia clearly warned me, but I still didn't notice anything. I was so close to it, and I let it happen right before my eyes."

"Perhaps the so-called 'superman' is nothing more than the dream of a farmer's son."

"I still can't change anything."

"Oh? Is that what you see?"

Superman's words had just fallen, and before Lois Lane could respond, another voice suddenly came from above.

Upon hearing this, Superman and Lois Lane looked up at once.

Then he saw a thin figure in a coat standing motionless in the void.

The cold moonlight poured down, illuminating the figure's body. The unique silver glow seemed to pour out from an ancient secret realm, bringing a complex feeling of both mystery and danger.

"Mr. Xia!?"

After seeing the appearance of the person clearly, before Lois Lane could react, Superman exclaimed in surprise and joy: "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"What can I do? With such a big thing happening, can I just stay in China and watch the show?"

After hearing this, he rolled his eyes in a bit of annoyance.

Chen Hui landed lightly on the balcony. He first glared at Superman, who looked a little ashamed. Then he nodded to Lois Lane, who had just reacted, and said, "Nice to meet you, Miss Lois Lane."

"I'm Mr. Xia from China, nice to meet you."

"Hello."

Looking at this mysterious figure who had only been heard but never seen, he appeared in front of him for the first time.

Lois Lane couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion and instinctively wanted to interview the other party immediately.

However, when I think about the various predicaments my boyfriend is facing now.

After struggling for a few seconds, Louise Lane finally suppressed her urgency and said anxiously, "Mr. Xia, about the Capitol..."

"Don't tell me, I already know everything."

Chen Hui waved his hand after hearing this, looked at Louise Lane and smiled, "Ms. Lane, could you please find a few well-known TV reporters here immediately?"

"Regarding Clark's case, I feel it is necessary to do a public interview."

"Through live television broadcast."

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Chapter 94: The 'Evil Will' of the Mastermind (Please Customize)

A moment later, outside a high-end restaurant not far from the hotel.

Countless reporters from various media outlets swarmed in and surrounded the place completely.

After all, let’s not talk about how deep the connections are in the circle of Lois Lane, one of the top senior journalists in the United States.

Superman's unprecedented willingness to accept in-person interviews with the media was enough to send these journalists into a frenzy.

Even if it means my head is crushed, I will still rush over here.

Next, after countless media outlets entered the restaurant, all the reporters were shocked and puzzled by the discovery.

At this moment, Mr. Superman, who was omnipotent in everyone's mind, was now sitting upright on a chair, motionless, like a primary school student who had done something wrong.

And it is the existence that can make the always aloof Superman become so cautious.

There was a young man who was sitting opposite him, enjoying the delicious food.

Hmm... How should I put it...

Let's call him a young man.

After all, this man is sitting in front of everyone now.

However, when the journalists present all looked at him with curiosity, they were all horrified to find out.

At this moment, no matter what methods they tried, they could not see the man's specific appearance clearly.

It was as if a layer of light mist was covering him, making him look hazy and illusory.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Um... Mr. Superman..."

Seeing this scene, everyone subconsciously felt a chill in their hearts and unconsciously wanted to ask Superman questions.

An invisible and traceless mental wave suddenly swept across the entire restaurant.

All the journalists present were stunned and stood still.

Even Lois Lane, who was interviewing on behalf of the Daily Planet, was no exception.

After all, Chen Hui can't be treated specially, right?

Next, all the media reporters present lost the ability to speak and move.

Chen Hui slowly put down his knife and fork, turned around and looked at the figures of the crowd who looked like clay puppets, and said, "Reporters from all major media outlets."

"Superman and I invited you all here this time simply to be witnesses. We have no intention of answering any of your questions."

"In other words, I hope everyone will just use their eyes and ears and not make any unnecessary noises."

"Otherwise, I will immediately revoke the media's interview credentials and expel him and his team from this place."

"Excuse me, friends from the press present here, do you all understand?"

As soon as he said this, he saw the fear in everyone's eyes.

After nodding, Chen Hui released the restrictions imposed on them, allowing everyone to regain their ability to move in an instant.

The next moment, he ignored the journalists who were looking at each other in confusion.

After raising his eyebrows, Chen Hui fixed his gaze on the Superman in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what exactly happened in Congress?"

"Mr. Xia."

Hearing this, Superman, who had been silent until now, sighed softly and shook his head helplessly, saying, "The explosion in the Capitol has nothing to do with me."