Downtown New York is a national metropolis, and there are countless news every day, and there are playboys who make news every day. However, this is not enough. Not only are the citizens bored, but they are also reporters who are interviewing the same thing every day, and they also have a feeling of chewing wax, which makes people disgusted.

What kind of news do you need to impress your boss?

Extravagance, frequent traffic accidents, constant robberies, and mutual tearing between celebrities, yes, these are enough to attract people's attention, but if there are too many times, they will also get bored.

Nowadays, news reporting is almost becoming a habit. There's nothing new at all.

For journalists of this era, this is the best of times and the worst of times.

But now, in an era when everything is different and dreary to the point of suffocation, in this sudden appearance of the giant python, which has been broken and has become full of heat, coupled with the hordes of supermen, countless reporters keenly feel that they are coming in spring. A new era.

There are terrifying monsters, mysterious heroes, hordes of supermen, violent scenes of flesh and blood, powerful and mysterious superpowers, terrifying explosions, and brilliant mushroom clouds......

Sci-fi, magical, fantasy, catastrophe......

This kind of scene, this is a Hollywood blockbuster, it's so exciting!!

With such news, what editor-in-chief in his right brain wouldn't excitedly pounce on it and take the initiative to make a headline report? Aspiring journalists would never miss such a godsend.

They are desperate to seize every opportunity to shed their blood for their future!!

And on the outside, a somewhat embarrassed young man, looking at the reporters huddled together. With a look of jealousy, he cursed in a low voice. It was clear that he was squeezed out.

Corey is a journalist and an intern reporter for the New York Times. At this time, he thought that today must be his unlucky day. originally wanted to interview the playboy, but he didn't even see anyone, but was ridiculed. And on the way back, I encountered this kind of exciting news, but I was squeezed out of the way.

Call!

But now, his face was flushed, and his eyes flashed with a fiery essence, staring at the figure who was rushing not far away.

"Haha, to hell with the famous entrepreneur, anyway, that playboy is funny every day, his news is about to lose obsolescence like his body, and the next era belongs to the hero, it belongs to my Corey!!"

As soon as he thought of this, Corey trembled with excitement, he held the interview book and voice recorder hard, his legs tensed, his face flushed, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

"Corey, your accomplishments shouldn't be the only ones, the trainee reporter is just the beginning, and now may be the perfect opportunity to seize it. This is a shocking scoop from heaven to me. A silent prayer was uttered, and then Corey strode out, rushing to the figure not far away as fast as he could.

"Hello sir, may I do an interview!!" As he ran, Corey shouted loudly.

Looking up, he looked at an embarrassed figure in front of him, with a gray face, and rushed towards him. As he ran, he let out an almost hysterical roar from his mouth, which made Edward's brow jump.

Looking at the recorder in front of him, Edward glanced at it, panting heavily, looking excited, feeling that the other party's whole body exuded some kind of strong aura, and he took half a step back without a trace.

"Interview?!" Edward's heart moved, and he looked the young man in front of him up and down with puzzled eyes.

"Yes, sir, I'm a reporter for the New York Times, may I ask you a few questions now?" Corey looked excitedly at the young man in front of him.

Edward's brow furrowed, a few thoughts in his mind turned, and then, a smile appeared on his face.

"Of course."

"Haha, that's great. ......"Corey was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was about to ask the question that he had already prepared in his heart. was directly interrupted by Edward.

"Interviews are fine, but wait a minute." As he spoke, Edward looked not far away. Where, more than a dozen figures rushed over.

Corey's excited roar directly attracted the reporters around him, and he turned his head to look behind him, and then, those reporters grabbed the microphone in their hands, and their eyes lit up, as if they saw a piece of delicious meat in front of them.

Hula, the crowd is coming!

Then, all sorts of questions, like strafing bullets, suddenly shot at Edward. Faced with one question after another, Edward had a satisfied smile on his face.

"Mr. Edward, are you a mutant?!"

"It's not."

"Mr. Edward, may I ask you are wearing a police uniform, are you a police officer?"

"Yes, I'm an honorable federal police officer."

……

Edward's senses are keen, whether it is hearing, or the thinking ability of the brain, it is far beyond ordinary people, so in the face of messy questions, each one will not fall short, and give the most suitable answer.

"Mr. Edward, may I ask if the ability you showed in the battle just now, is it a superpower, an ability like a mutant?!"

"No, it's not a godsend. I prefer to call it, the power of wisdom, the power of knowledge. ”

As soon as Edward's voice fell, there was silence at first, and then a louder voice rang out.

"Mr. Edward, you mean, it's wisdom, it's knowledge?!" The man closest to Edward stood up with a thud, his gaze filled with frenzy, almost roaring.

"Yes." Edward nodded affirmatively.

Wow!

There was an uproar!

To be a reporter, naturally everyone is a person with a sharp mind, and when they hear Edward's words, many people think about it a little and think of a deeper meaning!!

"Edward, sir, does this mean that your abilities are acquired by learning some kind of knowledge!!"

"Yes."

"Other people, or rather, ordinary people, through learning, can also acquire this knowledge, this power!!"

"That's right!"

Madden!!

Absolutely awesome!!

This is definitely the hottest news of the century!!

And these people, once they report the news, can definitely go down in history!!

The reporters around him went crazy, their eyes were blood-red and bloodshot, their eyes were wide open, and they roared loudly.

"Mr. Edward, what is this knowledge called?!"

"How to learn?!"

"Isn't it hard to learn?!"

"Are there any side effects?!"

……

If it was said that the noise just now, now the voice has turned into a torrent, and countless questions are shouted at the same time. I can't hear it at all.

PS: I'm on Sanjiang, so I recommend a book, "The King of Bad Movies". In the Chinese entertainment genre, the author has already entered the pit. It feels great, anyway, I can't write about that sense of substitution. Interested friends, you can take a look, if you like it, collect it, support it, the data is good, the author will have the motivation to write, isn't it, otherwise, if I don't write that day, I won't have to read it. Hey~~~