Stationed inside the base.

The high-security sirens went off for a full three minutes.

In one of the camps, the person in charge of the operation, Major General McCann, was trembling and unable to speak in the face of the soldiers' report.

"It's... This. ”

I don't know if it was because of fear, or because the uninvited guest was angry at the contempt of the army, which led to the disagreement of the speech.

After trying to calm the mood, Maj. Gen. McCann said:

"It seems that the conclusion of the Security Service is correct!"

Several officers who were waiting at the table to give orders heard this, nodded and agreed:

"It should have been like this a long time ago, we should have thought of it when this guy showed up!"

"It's all about letting him be blinded by the so-called chivalrous events in his usual life, he just wants to blind us through these things, and then wait for us to let down our guard against him!" The major general said ridiculously:

"Even my son idolizes this bastard!"

When one of the captains heard this, he immediately said excitedly:

"My son too, that's what he wants, all the heroic incidents reported in the news before are just a means he used to coax the younger generation!"

Speaking of this, he adjusted his mood and said indignantly:

"However, the Security Bureau has not announced how long he will be detained, and this is the true nature of the guy!"

"Really despicable!" Several others were furious:

"If such supernatural power is in our hands, that is really meaningful, not in the hands of such rotten people!"

"Humph! Since the Security Bureau has issued an order, if he dares to come today, I will let him go and never return! The major general slapped the table and said angrily.

"Yes, Major General!" Several officers stood up and saluted in unison.

Major General McCann, who knew nothing about Su Cheng's strength at this moment, was full of confidence, and he gave the last order to the officer:

"Go all out and arrest Superman in the shortest possible time!"

...

North of the camp.

The special forces stationed here are in full swing.

Facing the monster in front of them that was still advancing in the face of flesh and blood, and under the rain of bullets, the hearts of the soldiers were in their throats.

Compared with the panic of the soldiers, Su Cheng enjoyed the pleasure of killing.

I don't know how many bloody corpses are piled up on the soles of my feet, constantly being swept by the rays, and they have been roasted to the heat at this time!

The smell of blood permeated the gentle air of the night.

Su Cheng's mood became irritable, and he couldn't help but stop, but he didn't expect that for this operation, the Security Bureau had invested heavily and sent nearly a thousand soldiers.

Bare hands don't improve efficiency at all!

At this time, the soldiers on the opposite side saw Su Cheng stop.

Simply thinking that Su Cheng was physically exhausted, the officer who took the lead gave an order when he saw this:

"This guy's physical strength is exhausted, everyone set up a net and take him down in one fell swoop."

The soldier who receives the order pulls out a special weapon, which is a power grid designed to imprison Superman.

After arranging the troops, an orderly phalanx is formed.

On the orders of the officer:

"One... Two... Three, launch! ”

Hundreds of power grids flew towards Su Cheng, blooming into flower-shaped nets in mid-air.

And the top is crawling with high-voltage current, crackling in the air.

But how did they know that Su Cheng was not physically exhausted, he was thinking about how to improve the killing efficiency.

And the square formation lined up by the soldiers seemed to give him a chance to cut off Qi Gen!

The power grid launched by the soldier naturally attracted Su Cheng's attention, and he smiled disdainfully and let hundreds of power grids overlap on his body.

In less than a minute, Su Chengcheng was pressed under the power grid, and there was no more movement.

When Major General McCann, who was belated, saw this scene, he was stunned at first, and then laughed and said to several officers who led the team:

"Hahaha, I thought it would be a fierce battle, but I don't think I even need anti-armor tanks."

That's when it happened.

Under the power grid, the buried Su Cheng moved.

"What's going on?" The Major General asked worriedly, frowning.

Didn't wait to figure out the situation.

A fiery laser ray slashed through the power grid, and Su Cheng, whose eyes were glowing with scarlet light, flew up and broke free.

Then, without waiting for everyone to raise their guns to fight back.

Su Cheng used the laser eye again, sweeping over the thousands of special forces like chopping melons and vegetables, and the wails kept coming.

At this time, the guns fired at Su Cheng again, but to no avail.

The army of thousands of people was almost wiped out by Su Cheng with a laser eye in an instant.

There were less than a hundred soldiers, still shivering around the mobile command vehicle......

"Quick, quick, anti-armor tank attack!"

Major General McCann panicked, he didn't expect the guy in front of him to be so terrifying, he was simply a monster from hell!

It seems that Satan's figure coincides with Su Cheng in the air.

Seeing that Su Cheng was about to attack their last force, Major General McCann immediately asked the tank men to fight.

Soon, dozens of anti-armor tanks printed with Stark Industries appeared, and more than a dozen black muzzles were aimed at Su Cheng.

Bang –

A huge roar rang out, and the dark night seemed to be lit up by artillery fire.

After a heavy bombardment.

There was no Su Cheng in the air.

"Huh?" Major General McCann, who was commanding from a distance, wondered.

But soon he realized that something was wrong, and suddenly a cold wind hit behind him, and all the guards around him fell to the ground, and even those officers lost their breath inexplicably.

Su Chengru appeared strangely behind Major General McCann, and the cold breath he spat out was sprinkled on the back of his neck.

Puff –

Major General McCann was so frightened that his legs trembled, his knees weakened, and he fell to his knees.

sobbing and begging for mercy:

"Don't, please, don't kill me......"

How did he know that Su Cheng would be so terrifying, and he had experienced dozens of battles and battles.

At this moment, facing the god-killing god in front of him, he no longer has the spirit of winning every battle.

"I'm a major general directly under the cabinet of the Security Bureau, if you kill me, there will be no ...... turn over in the future"

Not a word was spoken.

The radium ray that shone brightly slashed from his head to his crotch, which can be described as a knife in half, and since then the Security Bureau has lost a stupid major general who does not know what is going on!

......

Chapter 4: Superman: Am I the Culprit? ...

Early morning.

Clark wakes up and washes up and turns on the TV, because he has a habit of making breakfast and listening to the morning news.

Primarily and in the second vocation, journalism allows him to know where the unexpected is so that he can deal with it.

In terms of diet, Clark is used to high protein, and he must have two eggs for breakfast, otherwise he will not be able to lift his spirits at work.

The sound of eggs sizzling from a frying pan entered Clark's ears along with the news reports.

"Last night, the special marine troops stationed on the outskirts of N city were massacred, and the camp was almost completely destroyed, which is simply miserable!"

"Major General McCann of the National Security Agency died in this accident, and the body was found outside the camp when the body was found, and according to the insiders who found the body, Major General McCann's body was brutally cut in half by the murderer..."

"Hanging on both sides of a tree......

Hearing this, Clark's hands couldn't help but tremble.

Just these words sent chills down his spine.

This is a terrible act!

Clark lost his appetite for breakfast and angrily walked over to the television.

There was a mixture of anger and shame in his eyes.

It seems that he felt that it was his dereliction of duty that caused the incident to happen, and that if he could have found out, he could have avoided it.

yes, I don't know when.

Clark has made it a responsibility to fight crime and protect law and order.

And he's obviously just a third-rate journalist, that's all.

In his consciousness, Su Cheng gradually became excited when he heard this news, and planned to re-appreciate his masterpiece last night.

This masterpiece from a real-life version of Satan's Hand!

Clark sat down in front of the TV.

Behind the female reporter in the picture is a corpse covered with a white cloth, and the blood seeps through the white cloth, making it even more dazzling when dyed red.

There are thousands of such corpses!

"This!"

Clark's expression became solemn, his hands clasped together, his fingers tapping at the joints.

The old rival who might cause this encounter kept flashing in his mind.

Until the female reporter on the TV spoke and interrupted his thoughts:

"The detectives who came to solve the case suspected that it was most likely caused by Superman."

The motive may have been due to the "detention of Superman" in the article published yesterday by the Security Service, which mentioned that the troops were stationed in the suburbs outside the city of N. ”

"And as far as we know, only Superman can do this."

The female reporter said, walking outside the camp.

There were several residents outside who were being investigated by detectives, and the reporter interviewed and asked:

"Some people suspect that Superman did it, do you think that's credible?"

When the resident who was interviewed heard this, he shouted excitedly:

"Yes, I'm sure. Superman did all of this, and I feel like he's an undercover agent sent by aliens, lurking around us, seducing people through some so-called good deeds, and finally hunting us all out when the time comes. ”

"He's a demon who is good at self-packaging!"

Several other residents who had been surveyed immediately stepped forward to echo:

"Superman should disappear from this world!"

"I don't think we need him! We have the army, we have the police, and that's enough! ”

"yes, he's a jerk, you see he's made a mess of this."

"Superman? He's a rotten man, he's a bastard, he's not our hero, and those who lie on the ground are our real heroes! And he ruined them! ”

"Rotten people get out of the earth! You didn't belong here! ”

Bang!

The sound wasn't something smashed or Clark was artificial.

Instead, Su Cheng felt the change in Clark's deep emotions, mixed with sadness and anger.

Moodless, Clark takes a deep breath and listens to the entire city of N with super hearing.

In the morning, the city of N was already full of traffic.

After a careful search, he found nothing.

Except for a few criminals who were arrested for robbing a convenience store and then fighting with the police.

There doesn't seem to be any major crisis in the city of N.

"Who could that be......" Clark pondered.

How did he know that all this troubled him.

It is the second personality of extreme paranoia, evil and cruel, and morbid character!

...

Crime scene on the outskirts of the city.

Security agents were preparing to carry out maintenance on the scene, and a cordon was set up on all sides.

Suddenly, a mysterious convoy of SUVs appeared outside the scene.

A group of men in suits and leather shoes walked towards the agents who were undergoing maintenance.

"Strategic Danger Intervention and Espionage Logistics Division, we're taking over this for now."

Coulson, who took the lead, handed over a document from the briefcase he was carrying.

After receiving the documents for confirmation, the agent let the group pass.

After entering.

The ruins in front of them shocked everyone, the land was devastated, makeshift barracks collapsed, and the wreckage of tanks was everywhere.

There were also many corpses that had not had time to be covered up and were cut into pieces.

"Hey, wait. My dear, my God! ”

Coulson's eyes were not on the corpses, but at the pile of cut and scrapped tanks in the distance, and asked his colleagues:

"Are those Stark Industries' anti-armor heavy tanks?"

"Uh... It seems like yes. ”

The colleague was stunned for a moment before responding.

"Oh my god... Something that can't be broken with two tons of explosives, how did this guy do it? ”

Looking at the anti-armor tank that had been cut flat and dismantled in eight pieces, Coulson's face was full of disbelief.

Looking at the ravines in the ground, Coulson fell into deep thought.

The heat scorched the blackened soil, and here he wondered what kind of weapon could do it.

While thinking about Coulson, he walked to one of the ravines and half-crouched down, stretched out his hand and reached into the ditch half a meter deep, pinched a trace of dirt with his fingertips, and rubbed it in his hand.

Then, he lost his voice in shock:

"Cyclops?!"

"Is it really a superhuman !!?"

......