Hans was a man who was so strong that he was about to eat himself poor, and he lived his life in California. But he's glad he's black, so robbery and the like probably have a talent bonus, so he can still make a living in front of him.

Hans was the first to rejoice at California's independence, because he could see that the world was going to be chaotic. And the more chaotic it is, the more moisturized a person like him with muscles better than his brain.

It's a pity that he never expected that he would have to compete with the transcendent as an anarchist in this year. Powerful muscles don't have much advantage over mutants and Inhumans.

For the transcendent, it doesn't really make a difference between using superpowers to kill a muscular man or a thin tramp.

"I can't live this day." That's what Hans thought.

The war between mutants and ordinary people is too terrifying, and Hans robbed just to make life easier, not to experience the great horror between life and death and then shatter the void.

So when the Tinder spaceship fell, he was the first to rush up and sign up, saying that he was tired of the war and went to live somewhere else.

Hans was then put on a somewhat odd metal helmet, and after ten minutes of stupor, he was informed that he could pass through the portal. This was Hans's second exposure to Tinder's technology, the first being when he was robbed of a young girl and had her hair burned by a turkey chick she was carrying.

When he passed through the portal, he found himself in a strange place. It looks like a dense forest, but few of the plants that grow there are recognized. Although Hans was not very educated, he still recognized the common pine and maple trees.

But what the hell are these in front of you? Plants that glow at night? And, what's going on with this air with a faint smell of sulfur?

Say a good new life, say good housing and work are allocated to solve, say okay don't worry about any problems?

In this glimmering world, it seems that only Hans exists, and everyone else is gone. The fury after being deceived turned into shouts and violence, destroying everything around them.

Hans was not a Sven man in the first place, he was used to using violence to solve problems, but often violence led to more problems. Like now, when he smashed a glow-in-the-dark flower as big as a basin, a buzzing sound rang out.

It was like a bunch of fireflies flying out of nowhere, but each of them was the size of a fist, and with sharp fangs, they rushed towards Hans.

The screams rang out, and in a short time Hans was stabbed twice, and it was heartbreaking. In this case, he ran in a panic, just wanting to get rid of the pursuit of these bugs.

I don't know how long I ran, until my lungs tingled and Hans was out of breath. This hellish place, it seems that there is a problem with the air.

Originally, Hans had good physical fitness, and it was not a problem to run more than ten kilometers, but he couldn't hold it even after running for one kilometer. Even if it is affected by the jungle terrain, it is not so exaggerated.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the damn glowing bugs finally didn't catch up. Hans barely escaped with a bag on his head.

Now Hans only felt as if his lungs were torn, and he began to have bloody sputum from his mouth and nose, as if his lungs were badly damaged. The sulphur-smelling air seemed to be highly toxic, and if he continued, he would soon die of lack of oxygen or poisoning.

At this moment, Hans saw a dazzling light in a trance, and then fainted.

I don't know how long he was unconscious this time, and it wasn't until he woke up that Hans found himself lying in a white hall.

It was a circular room, and it didn't seem to be decorated, except for a huge ball of light in the middle, which emitted a light that illuminated the surroundings.

At the same time, Hans saw that there were twenty or thirty people lying on the ground around him.

"You're the most physically fit of the bunch."

A voice echoed in the room, young and old, and seemed to rise from the depths of Hans's heart, so shocked that he lost even the ability to think.

It wasn't until the people lying on the ground got up that one of the negroes roared loudly and said, "Tindersource bastard, you lied to me!" I won't let you go! You are as shameless as those politicians, you are violating my human rights, and I will definitely denounce your crimes to the world! ”

It's a pity that as soon as I finished shouting these words, I saw a virtual projector pop up on the ball of light.

It's a brutal video that needs to be mosaiced when played, and it's a first-person visual. The protagonist of the video is violent towards two young girls, inflicting every possible cruelty on the two girls who are powerless.

Even a man like Hans, who considered himself a villain, would not have been able to do such a cruel thing. The so-called killing is not too much, and only perverts can do things that torture and kill others.

And after seeing this video, the black man who was still yelling just now instantly quieted down, and he could see the green tendons on his head bursting out one by one, as if he was holding back the anger brought by fear.

"Justin Hansen, you tortured and killed two underage girls three years ago. It was only because there was insufficient evidence at that time, and you forced the police to release him in the name of racial discrimination. But you think you can hide it from everyone? ”

The voice resounded in everyone's hearts, ignoring the language barrier, and directly understood by everyone.

The black man, Justin Hans, seemed unconvinced, and said loudly: "You are slandering, I haven't done such a thing, this is a video that you faked." I have long known that the Tinder Source Company is controlled by the Chinese people, and you are the largest dictatorship in the world, and the country that tramples on human rights the most......"

Before he finished speaking, the black man was caught in the air by an invisible force. His body was grasped by an invisible hand, and no matter how much he struggled, it didn't help.

Then, the others watched as Justin was slowly squeezed by the powerful force, and the bones, internal organs, and blood were squeezed out of his body little by little, and finally turned into a mess of flesh.

Such a tragic scene was bloodily displayed in front of everyone, so that these people no longer dared to complain.

But at this moment of horror, a childish child's voice sounded: "Sister, didn't you say that the Lord God can't kill people casually, and he must follow the rules?" ”

"Silly brother, the rules are set by me."

Two lines of dialogue as light as a feather make these people understand that their lives are definitely lighter than feathers.

"Well, then, criminals, listen up. Your lives should have been left in that war-torn United States to rot slowly, but you chose to leave, and at the same time chose to deceive us, so it's time to pay the price. Next, you will be given a quest issued by the Lord God, and you will be rewarded for completing a lot of things that you can only dream of, and if you fail, Justin will be your fate. ”

The Lord God had once again changed to that tone, which did not distinguish between men and women, young and old, as cold as a knife around his neck.