The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 354: Found it

Create a company, feed more mutants, accumulate capital, and have an impact, gain a certain degree of voice, release evidence, win sympathy and resonance, and strive for the support of neutral and peaceful people.

Made in his heart what to do next, and Eric smiled.

It should make their situation better...

On the other side, Mike has left the desert island of the Brotherhood and returned home.

He is looking forward to what changes will happen to the mutant group.

And he, after the Battle of New York, his nonexistent system showed that his ability was not far from upgrading.

Host: Mike Kent.

Gift for novices: Assassin Time.

Ability: Realization of memory fantasy.

Upgrade reward:

1. Eternal cigarette case.

2. Dimensional pockets.

3. Kryptonian blood.

Current ability level: LV4.

Current upgrade progress: 99%.

Son: Clark Kent (Kryptonian).

Son: Eric Kent (mutant, awakened).

Son: Charles Kent (mutant, awakened).

Daughter: Gwen Kent (Vengeful Contractor).

Passed through the scourge of steel soldiers, the vampire incident, the black-hearted invasion of hell, the battle of giants, the battle of New York...

With the constant efforts of Clark, Eric and Charles, his abilities are finally about to upgrade.

Mike glanced at his system and began to look forward to it.

So now...

Mike looked at the time.

Gwen is about to end school, he has to go shopping for groceries and prepare dinner.

After a day, the supermarket has started to operate normally. Although many parts of the city are being rebuilt, it has no impact on daily life.

Leaving the house, I happened to meet Bruce wearing glasses and sportswear.

"Are you going to buy groceries?"

Bruce pushed his glasses, looking through everything.

Mike nodded.

"I'll go with you, I also want to buy some ingredients."

Bruce touched his head and said, "Speaking of which, during the years when I fled outside, I also lived by myself. I did the food by myself. Or else tonight, you and Gwen and the others will come together. Let’s eat at my house."

"Huh?"

Mike looked at Bruce in surprise.

It wasn't Cengfan this time?

Mike smiled "hehe": "No problem!"

……

Clean up the rubble.

Because of this war, this job has recently become a hot job.

An engineering team that has cleaned up this area is enthusiastically cleaning up the wreckage of the building.

Although they are not the best in the post-war reconstruction work, they often have surprises.

As long as you find the corpses or weapons of the Kitari in the ruins, and hand them over, you will get a lot of money.

So, they often jokingly claim that their work is digging for treasures.

"Bang!"

There was a clear sound, and the machine digging down seemed to have dug something, and there was a sound.

The driver driving the excavator was stunned, a flash of joy flashed on his face, he drove the excavator carefully, and after removing the surrounding building wreckage, walked off the excavator, picked up a shovel, and came to the place where the abnormality just appeared. The place was dug down.

Going down a few shovels, he saw a gleam of black reflecting light.

He was overjoyed, and hurriedly dug it open, then he was stunned.

It was a broken arm, an arm wrapped in a black suit.

There was a part of the broken arm that was jagged, as if it had been torn off after being injured.

This hand is too weird, right?

The driver frowned strangely.

The excavator went down, if it were to dig this thing, it should be cut off directly, but now there is no injury at all.

When he thought about this, his face was full of joy.

If it's not normal, it means it's...alien stuff?

He took the shovel and tapped it lightly. It felt nothing unusual, but when he patted it with the shovel, the shovel was directly broken into a conspicuous dent.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. The driver squatted down in a hurry, took off his clothes, wrapped the broken arm, and took it to the excavator. When nothing happened, he continued. Work.

……

On an island that is hidden and almost no one knows.

The area of ​​the island is small, but it is covered by green forest vegetation.

Forests, rivers, wild animals, everything.

But interestingly, the island is not marked on the map.

Except for occasional shipwrecked survivors who accidentally come to this island, no one else can notice the existence of this island.

Because he is the base camp of Mr. Fright and his secret base.

Since that plan failed, after he used the backup consciousness to resurrect the cloned body he prepared for himself, he has been silently dormant here, accumulating his own strength, waiting for the timing of the plan to start.

Finally, he waited!

Battle of New York!

Yes, it's the Battle of New York!

In that war led by superheroes and won by superheroes, everyone in the world saw the power of superheroes and the importance of superheroes.

Superheroes have become a symbol of this era.

They have a large number of supporters, strong power, and even a right that people have acquiesced to-trial and violence~IndoMTL.com~ Then, since it is the age of superheroes, if he masters Does being a superhero mean that he has mastered the world and this era?

Mr. Fright, Nathaniel Essex couldn't help feeling his heart beat when he thought of this.

Because a superhero can make things in his eyes, even very simple things.

People with superpowers can solve crises that ordinary people cannot solve, save the people and enjoy cheering, and then guard this area...

This process is so simple that it can be replicated continuously.

Hero Making...

Mr. Fright thought of his clones and smiled.

Under his arrangement, a large number of superheroes will appear under him.

Enough superheroes, what do they represent in this era?

Mr. Fright looked at his palm, flipped it gently, and showed a smile...

Walking into his own collection room, Mr. Disgusting looked at the naked people in the nutrition tank, and felt extremely fulfilled in his heart...

However, when he saw the empty nutrition tank with the 001 label, he felt very dissatisfied, and even a little bit lonely.

For such a long time, he still hasn't been able to collect the perfect work in his mind. If he can collect it, it will be of great help to his plan.

Just then, a man with different-colored eyes walked in.

Jason Stryker.

His face was full of joy, and even just after entering the door of the collection library, he couldn't help saying: "Sir! I found it!"

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