Come and connect with me!

Michael's voice echoed in the vacuum, causing the silent Wuming to turn his head.

"It seems that the people have made their choice."

His body healed rapidly, and his skin had a faint golden glow.

"Then why not cheer and encourage you, they are just watching, obviously, there are still devout people willing to accept my guidance."

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Michael transformed into the second sun, illuminating this dark land with low temperatures all year round.

"No, Michael, it's not that your devout people still exist. On the contrary, there are no brave people on earth today."

Wuming looked towards the surface of the planet. His super vision could see through everything within two light hours, and he could also see everything Shinano did.

Michael whispered, "The heroes have already shown their talents, and the Garden of Eden is really getting better. How can there be no heroes?"

"The heroes you favor take the lead in everything, helping the civilians in the scourge and protecting the innocent under the scythe. However, these brave men do not get the rewards they deserve. They are killed by your scourge, slaughtered by your knights, and then abandoned by the people they rescued."

Wuming shook his head and said, "The ones who survived are just the sages and wise men you mentioned. The brave ones who went against the current died, and the ones who survived are just those who followed the tide. The brave ones who believed in your ideas were killed by your test, and the mediocre ones who preserved themselves survived again. Michael, even if Shinano told them who was fighting for them, I still haven't heard any encouragement for me."

He looked at Michael, whose expression changed.

"Silence is the cry of the cowardly. Even if I saved them, they are still waiting for the winner. Their cheers are not for justice or evil, but only for the winner."

Survival does not distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong. When all those who are willing to sacrifice have died, those who survive will naturally understand what the way to survive is. This is not shameful, but it goes against the will of a brave person.

The Nine Heavens reappeared behind Michael.

"I am not impressed by this kind of evidence."

Wuming stood still and said, "I don't need to provide evidence."

He stretched out his hand, and his right hand was completely covered with brilliant gold.

"The outcome is decided."

The glorious spirit of fire, the vice-lord of heaven, the immortal god of war, is nothing more than a creation, a fake one, following the setting of [Michael], trying to redeem all living beings in his own way, and then naturally being abandoned. Recognizing that the size of force determines the strength of a creation, two equally invincible people are like a contradiction, and one of them will be defeated in the end.

Fighting is the best way to get closer to your heart. Michael witnessed Wuming's growth and saw him change from a mortal who only relied on his speed to dodge, to facing his heart and choosing to be His enemy. At the same time, his fighting skills have leaped forward. There is no doubt that except for this attack that requires chanting the Word of Spirit to be delivered, Michael has no other way to deal with Wuming.

Because this world is special, it is considered by creations to be a land of gods filled with miracles. But also because of this, the gods were able to create the gods of gods with their own hands, and ironically, they were destroyed by the gods they created.

The reason for its destruction was that it was not pure enough, which made the overly pure God feel uncomfortable.

In this turbid world, mortals yearn for the purity of the gods, but when the gods really come, the Ye Gongs can only wail and cry.

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Michael's sword gathered the nine heavens, but Wuming no longer cared. His will extended infinitely and his power was endless. It was no longer something that the [Almighty] Michael could handle.

The Nine Heavens merged into the sword, and the god-like being no longer wasted the power. He rushed to Wuming, but the power wrapped in the concept of the planet was no longer terrifying. Wuming stretched out his hand and pushed lightly. The entire solar system lit up for a moment, and Michael flew back at a faster speed, piercing through various planets along the way, and then slammed heavily into Saturn. The huge gaseous star was ignited by Michael's divine light, and turned into a large torch that illuminated half of the solar system. Then the golden and red light approached at the same time, and Michael's wings dimmed, and he rushed towards Wuming with undiminished fighting spirit. In the next moment, Saturn's rings exploded, and the virtual image of the Nine Heavens lit up for a moment, and then the entire Saturn suddenly expanded and contracted. The dark red light exploded in an instant, and Jupiter was also implicated and smashed to pieces!

After personally reducing the eight planets to six, Michael gathered the matter of Saturn and Jupiter and transformed it into a stardust sword that spanned the sea of ​​stars, and slashed towards Superman.

The three sparkling wines

Jiuwu Ling Yi Ba Ling Jiu Another

Wuming looked at the crumbling solar system and began to take deep breaths.

The cone-shaped cold current passed through the Stardust Sword and spread to the endless starry sky, completely freezing the asteroid belts along the way, but the golden light in the center of the cold current refused to dim.

"Goodbye, Michael."

Most of Wuming's body has turned golden. This is the posture of Superman after practicing in the sun for 85,000 years. Superman may not be able to completely kill the immortal fire spirit, but Superman Prime definitely can.

He imagined what kind of weapon could kill gods, so he had a simple spear in his hand. This was the weapon that stabbed Jesus Christ to death, but now, he created it directly.

Wuming held the spear tightly in place, his body tensed. The next moment, the golden light suddenly became brighter and then went out. The Spear of Longinus turned into a meteor, passed through Michael's body, and flew towards the solar system at an unslowed speed. The terrible kinetic energy turned it into a speeding meteor, dragging a long tail flame. The meteorites and even asteroids along the way were ignited, turning into a gorgeous golden thread, heading towards an unknown road.

He won, but the magnetic field of the entire solar system was completely disrupted. He still had a lot to do, but the most important thing was to return to the planet and inform the survivors of the current situation.

In the eyes of many people who did not know the truth, he descended from the sky, with a tall and agile body, and muscles full of strength and beauty as if they were carefully polished by an artist. Even the ancient Greek sculpture of the sun god was not one-tenth as beautiful as him. The night wind blew his cloak, rustling it, and the light of hope rose in people's hearts.

"I won. Michael has been defeated by me. The earth is safe."

Wuming smiled gently and spread his voice to everyone's ears.

The people who had gathered cheered loudly, and the braver ones surrounded him and said excitedly: "You, you are Superman, right?"

"Yes, so please be at ease."

His super brain worked quickly, and he thought of the state of Superman in the comics, with a warm smile like a boy next door on his face.

"You're such a hero, oh my god, you've saved me twice, including the time you dug me out from underground!"

A man said excitedly. He was wearing a T-shirt with the Batman logo and looked straight into Wuming's eyes.

Superman shouldn't be too complacent, I should be humble, so Wuming maintained a gentle smile and said.

"You are exaggerating, man. I saw that after I dug you out, you immediately went to help others. You dug out two children with your bare hands and took them to find their parents..."

Wuming paused and said with a smile: "I am not a hero, you are the real hero!"

The man smiled at first, then somehow, the smile suddenly disappeared little by little, and he asked in a low voice.

"You, you are Superman, right?"

Chapter 189: Re: Irreversible

After performing the heat ray show, the uneasy man was so excited that he fainted, which made Wuming a little confused. However, there is still a lot to do. After destroying Michael, the planet is still devastated. The average temperature in the atmosphere is at least ten degrees higher than before Michael came. Some areas are completely uninhabitable. The famine in the Doomsday Knights has taken away a large amount of food and clean water. In the foreseeable future, this planet will inevitably be plagued by disasters.

And in the space, the loyal neighbor that has been with them for billions of years is also shattered, with large pieces of debris crumbling. If he does not care, within a week at most, these large rocks with an average size of nearly four or five kilometers will repeat the scene of the extinction of dinosaurs. Even if they can survive, the layout of the solar system will be rearranged because of the battle between the two. However, after the rearrangement is completed, it will no longer be a habitable place for humans.

I win, everyone.

Anyway, let me tell my wives that I’m safe first.

[Hehe, then, the Commander doesn't plan to leave just like that, meow? ]

[That's right, give me some time to deal with this first. ]

[Then I wish you good luck, Commander, but don't push yourself too hard, meow! ]

【Uh-huh. 】

Wuming took a deep breath, and the world began to stop.

The survivors could no longer sense Wuming's presence. His speed was so fast that even though Akashi kept adjusting the machine and slowed it down by nearly fifty thousand times, he was still unable to capture the sound and shadow of Superman. However, the changes were indeed real.

The moon in the sky became complete at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the side facing the earth still had shocking cracks, like a disk about to break, frozen in the moment before it broke.

The surface of the planet began to cool down, and people underground appeared on the ground without warning. Even the corpses were carefully brought up. The erupting volcanoes were repaired one by one from the ground to the deep seabed. The continental shelf was gradually bridged, the wildfires all over the mountains were extinguished, the gap deep in the core was carefully filled with soil and rocks, and the holes in the atmosphere became smaller little by little.

In the eyes of the survivors, the whole world seemed to have pressed the fast-forward button. The ruined world gradually became flat and clean. As long as they were not dead, they would be surprised to find that they had recovered. The damaged and broken internal organs and bones were also repaired by Superman's thermal vision. Even those who were already ill were cured without medicine.

In the farther outer space, there are two celestial bodies with roughly similar shapes at the positions of Jupiter and Saturn. Saturn also has a beautiful blue halo made by super breathing.

The remaining planets were also repaired one by one. The large craters were patched up with nearby meteorites, and then they were melted into one with heat rays.

Less than ten minutes passed as perceived by humans on the surface, and this repair campaign throughout the solar system came to an end.

Hovering above the earth, Wuming twisted his neck and looked at the newly-formed solar system with a sense of accomplishment.

This kind of event, which could make humans before the disaster cry out in horror, did not make Wuming feel tired. After his life level was far superior to that of humans, he almost forgot what tiredness was. Moreover, this kind of work was just like a walk in the park for humans. He felt like he didn't even move his muscles.

But Wuming couldn't laugh. Nearly half of the human population was killed or injured, and most of the survivors were the elderly, the weak, women and children. His super hearing had evolved to the point where he could receive all sounds and movements beyond the solar system. The wailing and crying of an entire planet made him look solemn and unable to laugh.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a gaze from outside the solar system. He turned his head and saw a matchbox-sized aircraft with his super vision. There were creatures the size of rice grains inside. When he noticed Wuming's reaction, the little guy inside let out a scream like a fart spirit whose toes were stepped on, and then hurriedly looked at Luffy who came from here.

alien?

Novel No. 8

Wuming raised his eyebrows, and with his super vision, he followed the aliens' path home and discovered traces of their life about four light years away.

A planet sandwiched between two stars?

Wuming had a subtle sense of déjà vu, but the next moment, he heard Altair's cry in his ears.

On the surface, Altair stared blankly at a ruined building. Unfortunately, the residents inside were within the range of the flaming sword when Michael descended, so naturally no trace was left.

After a brief thought, the super brain memorized the addresses of everyone in the world, and then remembered the owner of this house at a glance.

[Shimazaki Setsuna], or rather, Shimazaki Setsuna's relatives. Now, there is probably no trace of that girl in this world. After all, she was a bit of a loner.

Now that all of his immediate family members were gone, Altair's efforts to protect and save the family had become completely in vain.

Deep underground, the people rescued by Wuming supported each other and walked to the ground, breathing the air with a burnt smell. They looked at each other with relief.

Takashi Matsubara, his parents, and Celesia looked at the world that had changed so much, and remained silent for a long time.

Meteora stared at the world in silence, and Maitreya Temple Youye also became quiet for a rare time, and saw a red light flying from the sky.

"Hey, Mr. Wuming, you're back?"

Wuming also responded.

"Yes, it was repaired hastily, but if it's like this, it will still be very hard for everyone in the future."

The purple-haired delinquent nodded in agreement and said to the Creator beside him, "Then, Ba Tou, I'll stay for a while. I'm not bragging, but I'm considered an expert in wasteland survival."

"Aren't you leaving?"

Batou Si Liao asked stupidly.

"You look so useless. You'll probably die in that corner. We have to let you survive first."

"Tsk, I don't need a little devil's concern!"

Wuming listened silently. He still had the strength in his body, but he felt a little irritated.

The power can destroy the person who raises the question, but it cannot directly solve the problem itself. The miraculous power called the power of recognition flows in him. Superman once fished his dead lover out of the timeline and gave her the same powerful power, but this level of miracle can only be used once. Superman's power contains infinite Kryptonian power and eternal compassion and love for mankind. The former allows him to maintain Superman-level power on Earth, and the latter is his noble soul that is different from other superheroes. This makes it difficult for him, who is integrated with Superman, to make up his mind to put Shimazaki Setsuna's life above all mankind when he sees so many victims.

On the surface, cheers and cries merged together and all reached Wuming's ears. After completing the exploitation of the recognition power of all mankind and posting the video tonight, the big white fox also felt deeply exhausted. It curled up into a ball and hung in the air, turning into a fox ball.

Akashi looked at the current planet and felt completely discouraged. All the money he had robbed with technology before had become waste paper.

Noshiro stood next to Wuming with a proud look on his face.

"Husband, you are now a hero who saves the world, don't look so sad!"

"That's true, but it's not the best."

Wuming looked at Noshiro's eyes filled with admiration and pride, and the depression in his heart was relieved a lot.

"I was just a step slow. Husband, please don't blame yourself. Since it has already happened, there is no way to solve it."

The ghost girl looked at Wuming who still had a frown on his face and said.

"Time is like flowing water, it can never be reversed, please cheer up!"

Wuming was stunned and stared blankly at the repaired moon.

“Is it really irreversible?”

Chapter 190 re: Ending

Altair's crying, the crying of human beings, all reached Wuming's ears, but this time, Wuming no longer hesitated.

He slowly flew high into the sky in front of everyone, and gradually disappeared under people's gaze.

"What is the commander doing again, meow?"

Akashi asked quietly.

Noshiro shook her head, stared at the sky and muttered, "I don't know, but it seems like my husband is confident."

"Could it be that you have figured out how to provide supplies to humans? Hmm, this is really embarrassing. If the stupid commander does this, then I can only follow him. Meow, I'll knock out a [Full Stomach] first..."

Not for humanity itself, but to follow in the commander's footsteps, Akashi has already jumped out of various machines and clanged them.

Above the atmosphere, Wuming looked down at the world, took a deep breath, and felt his heart pounding for the first time in a long time.

The people on the earth were confused about this, and then they saw the whole world light up and Wuming was flying around the planet.

Faster, faster, faster!

Superman's speed continued to increase, accelerating in the same direction. Wuming felt that his body was stretched, almost turning into a red line, but when his speed reached its extreme, he still could not feel the change. People outside could also see the red light in the sky chasing each other, turning into a red halo surrounding the planet!

"Is Superman fighting something?"

Someone asked with a little fear.