Chapter 58: Hope is revived in the heart
1. The inferior nature of human beings
"Human beings are born with a fear of something powerful, unknown, and mysterious.
When we gaze at a landscape that is empty and seems to be far away in another world, we may feel a strange panic in our hearts.
This is not an isolated case.
Even if the thing or being we fear is full of certainty for us.
There will still be people who want to control Him or Them.
How can you deliver me so many proposals overnight?
God's Reinvention Project? Controlling the people's belief in God and achieving world rule?
And this one? Rewrite the book of dogmas and saints.
So who will write it? Using the will of man to pass off as the will of God, who are we fooling?
The Superman Hearing was supposed to take place today, and now this indictment of Superman's crimes, a document full of blood, tears and emotions of more than 9,000 words, is in my hands.
Are you going to the Abyss Hell and ask for Superman from that black sun and pull him back for further judgment? ”
General Swan faced the wine-bag-like politicians in the audience, holding a thick stack of papers in a brown paper bag.
"But, General Swan, are we going to condone the gods who trample on our freedoms and human rights......" a politician with a buff stacked on top of his position raised his hand.
"If they do trample on you, they can send you straight to hell, and the evil spirits will love your pig's head.
Your report that the earth is the core of everything is very beautiful, I laughed all night, and now my voice is still a little hoarse.
Trying to blackmail the great God with the people and making Him stand up and negotiate with you is the greatest growth in knowledge in my life, and it is also your incompetence.
A God, a true God, who can arbitrarily change the rules of the world and impose the laws of nature.
You intend for Him to give you what He wants from you by His love for the world, and I think He will not lose anything, but will consider whether the world should exist or not.
How many beings were like gods to humans last night? ”
General Swan uses his Martian Manhunter's mental abilities to suppress those who try to make small moves.
He looked at the large screen behind him and began to play the video.
"Look, Superman, the god of men, he is the one we know best, and the one who never complains about us.
He died on the cross, and in order to return from hell on earth, he became this appearance that could not speak.
When the time comes, Superman is far away from the abyss and hell, and we lose a hope, a back that is willing to stand up in front of us, even if we stick a spear in it.
Batman, or Batman who is completely different from the previous Batman, his power is astounding, but the image of him dying for us really makes my soul suffocate and freeze.
Ladies and gentlemen, humanity is free of nuclear bombs, and all of them set off fireworks last night, but those fireworks did not actually kill any of them.
Human technology is absolutely invincible to God, and once they are disappointed, what situation will we fall into?
Doom Day, also known as Zod, according to the calculations of the video, he can absorb energy and evolve infinitely, and it was Batman who traded his life for his destruction.
The black sun in the sky, a star with life that is 10,000 times larger than the sun, from the perspective of superman's return to the black sun, the other party rules the abyss hell.
There was also an angel who walked on the earth.
We picked up the Gospel that she had thrown on the ground.
It depicts the One of the Most Great Beings, who is called a god by all of the above, and who worships, worships, and prostrates. ”
General Swan released the black paper photograph titled the Gospel.
More than forty pairs of eyes in the hall looked at it together, and on the black paper, white characters read:
He came to earth in omniscience and omnipotence, plucked the fruit in one hand and the beast in the other, separated hell from the earth, and gave birth to heaven from the good world.
"General, we want to know, where did you get these video materials, the intensity of the battlefield last night almost destroyed all the detection equipment." Some lawmakers pointed out that the video was suspected to be synthetic.
"It's a relic, a television, it doesn't need a power connection to play, it's in the church of redemption that Gotham is about to rebuild, you can go and see for yourself."
Swan's eyes were slightly cold, scanning the people who were caught in the atmosphere of the speaker.
"Hell has been separated from the human world, and just last night, Gotham emptied more than half of its population," he said.
There are only a few Liao Liao left in the Black Gate Prison and the Arkham Asylum, oh yes, our colleagues also went to thirty percent, which is funny.
Do you want to put an equal sign between this and those two places, and then put a question mark after this equation?
When you threw these documents to the president, and the president handed them to me, I felt like winter had come early.
We are creating a new hell where you can sit back and relax, thinking that the reckoning of sins has passed.
But that is the law of nature, like wind and rain, like mountains and rivers.
It will come again, sifted again and again, until humanity evolves to the point where the good survive.
When that moment comes, I can't imagine what it would be like, and I won't make any comments about that world.
Ladies and gentlemen, I am tired, this is my resignation, His Excellency the President has approved it, and from today onwards, there is no General Swan. ”
Throwing his papers as a retired general on the table, Swan turned around and walked away without hesitation.
The female colonel, who was his deputy, followed as always.
"Colonel, you don't have to follow me......" Swan stopped, turning back to whisper to her.
"But, General, I'm used to doing things with you, and I'm not used to you talking like this." The colonel had a document in his hand.
Swan took her papers, opened them and looked at them.
Then he tore it up directly: "Review report, twenty-four pages, send me an email!" Don't follow me! ”
Swan turned and strode away, but after only four steps, he turned back and gave a thumbs up to the petite female colonel, who was crying.
"Child, it's time for you to grow up, it's time for me to see the day you stand in my place!"
The female colonel, who burst into tears from the QAQ, no longer stalked, turned around and thought about whether to take out the contender for the general position first, or write the report first.
Leaving the building, Swan's molecular manipulation abilities kick in.
He gradually transformed, revealing his true form.
Martian Manhunter looked at the palm of his hand, when the Gotham vigilantes and the gods of the world were gone away one after another, who would resist the tilt of the sky?
The responsibility was now in his hands, and he lifted into the air, slowly transforming into Superman Clark.
"Clark Kent, Carl Ayer, the people of Shirley, the children who grew up on a Kansas farm, let me carry on your faith!" Martian Manhunters never wanted to be glorified by themselves.
Black Kryptonian suit, red cloak, this figure slowly flew through the sky.
Swan wanted more people to see this hope, and the despair brought about by the death of Superman and Batman was too strong.
"It's Superman!" When someone looked up and saw the figure in the sky, the cry of surprise resounded around them.
As the people who couldn't find the back that had guided their hearts looked up, Swan accelerated.
The familiar sonic boom is the joy of hope in the heart......
Metropolis.
The Lex Group building is being seized.
On the other hand, the metropolis is a high-rise building that was not very famous in the past.
But now, the workers fenced it off because of the remnants of the cross and the blood of Superman.
People spontaneously gathered at the foot of this building and prayed sincerely.
A worker looked at the two lines and felt the power of the language, and couldn't help but lose his mind.
He reached out, trying to reach the words.
However, in the next moment, on the higher buildings, the already unstable buildings began to crumble, and even simply fell off in one piece, and fell towards it.
Before the first scream sounded, a sonic boom came.
Thermal sight broke through the air from a distance, sweeping the building into more detail.
The survivor who poured ash on his head carefully wiped the dust from his eyes.
He looked up with the people around him.
Looking at the man who was smiling at them in the backlight of the sun, the man in the sky, in the wind, in the fluttering of the red cloak.
It also emerges from their hearts and lights the flame of hope.
"Superman ......"