Come and connect with me!

The sound was blocked out. There was only the crystal block and him here. All kinds of illusions began to appear before his eyes.

There is the timidity of living cautiously and not wanting to hurt others;

There is the anxiety when looking at your first love from a distance, being too shy to confess but feeling sad at the same time;

There is the distress after learning about one's origins, the little rebellion during adolescence, and the heavy feeling of understanding responsibility;

There were many things, first it was the man's face, and then gradually turned into Wuming's face. At this moment, Wuming and him were indistinguishable from each other. The surging power gushed out of his body, his brain became extremely clear, and the memories of the past were as clear as yesterday.

"Very good, it seems to be working, Akashi, I'll go save Noshiro now!"

Wuming opened his eyes and the crystal block disappeared without a trace. The first thing he wanted to do was to tell Mingshi the news that the experiment was successful.

There was no response to him.

"What's wrong with you? Can't you hear me?"

Wuming said in a low voice.

Akashi stared at him with his mouth half open, as if he had turned into a sculpture.

Just as Wuming was about to get in front of her, his body had already closed the distance and was in front of Akashi.

"Hey?"

Wuming waved at Mingshi, but the cat still didn't move.

He changed his mind and turned his head to look at the young sage. She was staring at the place where Wuming had been before.

The bad boy was arguing with his old father. Both of them opened their mouths but said nothing, like little bugs in solidified amber.

Song Yuan Chong looked carefully in the direction where Wu Ming originally came from, as if he was thinking about something. Celesia looked pale, hugging her legs and acting autistic.

The young pilot scratched his face, half opening his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

There were several lighting spots underground. In front of his eyes, every glowing dust particle was clearly visible. He could even see the glowing particles falling slowly but steadily.

This is a particle of light.

The world stops moving in front of Wuming.

"Time stopped. Or..."

Wuming took a deep breath and disappeared in an instant.

"Am I getting faster?"

Chapter 181 re: Superman

In the outside world, the light is transparent and illuminates everything, but everything under the light is fragmented and has no place to live.

Wuming walked out of the underground step by step. Due to caution, several exits and entrances were dug out underground. Various passages were nearly several kilometers long and could almost be called a small maze. This exit was deep in the bushes, but when the flaming sword fell, it burned the entire world, causing this exit to appear abruptly on the ground without any cover.

There have been great changes on the ground. Every now and then, there are high-temperature flames and scorching temperatures. Pale ashes are falling from the sky. Tall buildings are lit like torches. Looking down at the sky, you can see a long and narrow black crack and vaguely see the starlight. That is the scar left on the atmosphere by the flames.

Wuming stood on the ground, looking strangely at everything that was frozen in front of him. He himself, who was able to move freely, seemed out of place in the gorgeous and magical doomsday scene, like an innocent passerby who broke into a large painting.

"Anyway, let's go find Noshiro first."

Restraining his eager mind, Wuming remained calm, took a step forward and ran. In this frozen world, he was the only moving scene.

"No, I should be able to fly."

As I thought of this, my body broke away from gravity and simply stood in the void, as stable as if I was still standing on the ground.

"Flying ability is OK, but what about eyesight?"

Wuming took a long breath, wanting to see far away, and his body's instinct responded to him. His eyes instantly saw through the world of burning flames. With just a thought, he discovered Noshiro's pursed lips in the torn wall of flames.

How far can my eyes see?

Wuming thought so, then half opened his mouth and lowered his head slightly.

Forget it, let’s talk about perspective later.

Calming down his mind, he looked again and felt relieved to see that everyone was dressed properly.

However, wherever he looked, there were too many lives on the verge of death and women and children trapped in buildings.

Want to save?

He asked himself this in his heart, then shook his head hesitantly.

He only took risks for his lover, and did what he could for others. This was his idea after obtaining the port. If he were on Earth, he could still have his few friends and relatives, but now that he had come to another world, the closest people to him were the ship girls in the port.

Let’s talk about it when we have more energy.

Wuming made the decision, and his body instantly turned into a point of red light. In the static world, he couldn't calculate his specific speed, but since he could be illuminated by the light, his speed should be less than the speed of light.

A red light flashed, and Wuming arrived at the ruins of Tokyo in an instant. Noshiro's expression did not change at all, and she was still looking at Michael in the air vigilantly.

Can this guy spot me?

Wuming thought so in his heart. Now, he seemed to have some characteristics of a created being, so he could also sense the existence of recognition power. It was not just the [Godhead] condensed by a huge amount of recognition power. There was an almost indescribable recognition power in Michael. After all, this god-like being almost cut the planet in half in front of all mankind just now. Recognition power is approval and belief. When a knife kills someone around you, no one will think that this thing is unreal.

He looked straight at Michael for a while, his expression remained the same.

well.

Wuming picked up Noshiro by the waist and was about to leave when he saw Altair, who had been beaten to the ground with a lifeless face.

Fortunately, I have two hands.

Wuming teased Jia in his heart, and hooked Altair's waist with his other hand. Miss Junji was consistent in her appearance and her clothes were as hard as a piece of steel.

well.

Wuming took a deep breath and left from the gap in the wall of fire in an instant. Altair expended extra strength to split the wall of fire that was like a colosseum. Obviously, he still wanted to let Noshiro escape even if he couldn't defeat him. This wall of fire was unusually high. If you could look down from a high altitude, you would find that there was a small circle imprinted on it in the atmosphere. If you really want to escape from it, you may have to break out of the planet.

With a thought, Wuming flew back to the entrance and took the two people into the underground.

Not long after, Wuming came back. As soon as he relaxed, he felt a sudden noise rushing into his ears.

"Commander, did you succeed?"

Akashi still yelled at the circle.

".....You idiot, if they hear you and don't take you away, won't you just stay here and wait to die? Can you be more mature?"

"Hey, hey, what kind of stupid dad speech is this? The only thing I don't want to be lectured by you, Yatou!"

The two people who were arguing were still quarreling.

"It feels really strange, from being forced to save the world to escaping. If it were made into an animation, it would definitely be criticized."

The young pilot teased helplessly.

Akashi blinked, looked at the empty circle in surprise, and said, "The commander is missing, meow?"

At the same time, Noshiro only felt a flash before his eyes, and the whole person came to the underground.

"Eh?"

She subconsciously wanted to take a step, but she felt a hand around her waist. She turned around and asked in surprise, "Husband, how did you become so strong?"

Wuming loosened his hand, tilted his head, and stretched out his hand, only to see that he was already wearing a tight blue tights, with strong muscles all over his body. He looked at Noshiro, and in her eyes, he reflected a tall, strong and powerful man. His face was still Wuming, but a tuft of black hair fell on his forehead, which made him look warm and gentle. His chest muscles, which were two cup sizes larger than Noshiro's, showed the infinite power brewing in his body. There was a red S on his chest, which was the abbreviation of hope in alien characters. His powerful body had the beauty of an ancient Greek sculpture. Fortunately, there was no red underwear on his hips that would make your heart stop beating...

"So, Noshiro, where are you looking at?"

"Ahem, husband, was the experiment successful?"

Noshiro blushed slightly and changed the subject awkwardly.

"The second experiment was successful."

Wuming's body floated up from the ground and handed Altair, who was obviously unconscious, to Noshiro.

"As you can see, it's Superman."

He turned around somewhat awkwardly and said seriously, "It's not Captain White Eagle, so don't look at it!"

The young sage stared at Wuming's figure quietly, with a slightly complicated tone in her voice.

"Superman is absolutely just, but can also tolerate the dark side of politicians. He is compassionate and kind, and is recognized as the strongest superhero. Even in his dark version, he still has a side that loves humanity and protects the world."

"The vote was one hundred and thirty-seven to one hundred and thirty-five, narrowly in favor of Kakarot."

Kikuchihara Aki whispered.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and a voice said with a hint of anticipation: "So, then you, you are Superman now, right?"

Matsubara Takashi asked stutteringly.

"Half, my consciousness hasn't changed, I'm still myself."

Wuming seemed to realize something and replied.

"So......."

The old man swallowed.

"Can I ask you to save my relatives?"

Chapter 182 re: Superman in Action

Matsubara Takashi, real name Takeshi Osawa, thirty-eight years old, unmarried.

He was just like all human males, living a work-rest cycle. Before he met Celesia, he had complained about his work and life more than once, quarreled with his assistant, bowed to his superior, and complained, quarreled, and bowed when he talked to his parents in the countryside every month.

His ideal is to find a woman to marry after making some money. It doesn't matter whether she is an ordinary member or not. Before tonight, he hopes to finish the book "Fogle Knight" so that Celesia, who will leave eventually, can have a good ending.

After all, if he was able to get married and have children at the age of 20, his daughter would be about that age.

That was the case until tonight.

"No, you should thank God for saving you, meow!"

Akashi said with a stern face and dissatisfaction.

It is of course not difficult to take people away, but what if the humans who appear in this world are just slightly stronger creatures like Altair? Then, if they come to the port, they will inevitably consume the rare Rubik's Cube as the essence filling. It can be said that every time a person is rescued and taken away, there is a risk of reducing the Rubik's Cube. Celesia is not only a linked ship girl, but also has the consideration that the Rubik's Cube ships can sense each other and facilitate surveillance, so she was given a Rubik's Cube. In addition, Celesia was deliberately allowed to attack and create a big scene, so that the human beings of the whole world began to doubt the possibilities beyond technology, so that they could gain a huge amount of recognition so smoothly, making the dry world gradually become moist, and barely able to accommodate supernatural creatures like deep-sea monsters.

If it were the original plot, no matter how exaggerated the setting was, it would never be able to reach the current level on this planet.

The strategy of killing three birds with one stone, combined with the ascension ceremony, made Wuming, who was even more stingy than Akashi, make up his mind.

"Your Highness Wuming, you need to pay a price for taking us away, right?"

Meteora frowned slightly, then relaxed.

"That's right, meow. The Rubik's Cube is a very precious thing, meow. It must not be used casually. This time it's the order of the stupid commander, meow. Otherwise, it is something that cannot be given away easily, meow!"

Akashi's angry dancing made everyone present a little uneasy.

"Magic Cube? The one with Celesia?"

Matsubara Takashi asked in a low voice.

"That's right, meow. When Al-chan first came to our world, he almost disappeared. Apart from that, no other humans have ever been to our port area, so we have to refer to Al-chan's situation, meow!"

When doing experiments with the Rubik's Cube, even the greedy Akashi would not squander it. This kind of non-renewable resource will be one less if one is used. Without daily tasks and no krypton gold channels, these Rubik's Cubes have become the last treasures and can almost be called priceless treasures.

"Then I'll give up and leave!"

Matsubara Takashi said seriously.

"Please take Celesia with you. I won't go. Although this is the end of the world, I can't just abandon my hometown and my family. Your Highness Wuming, please lend a hand and rescue my family."

After he said this, there was a carefree look in his eyes, and he earnestly bowed to Wuming and got off his seat.

Upon hearing this, Celesia hurriedly said, "That..."

"Stop talking, Celesia. Follow His Highness Wuming and live a good life. You should have your own way of life, and I will live according to mine."

Yatoshi Ryo opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made a decision. Kikuchihara Aki adjusted his glasses and clenched his fists.

Wuming remained silent for a long time, then he looked at Mingshi.

"How long can this state last?"

"I don't know, but it won't be too long, meow. Commander, don't do anything stupid."

Akashi spoke loudly. Neither Noshiro nor Shinano spoke. The rescued person understood this uneasy feeling best. She could not persuade Wuming not to take action at this time, as this would undermine the dignity of the daughter of a samurai family. Shinano was indifferent to everything, but was willing to believe in Wuming's decision.

"I will do what I can do."