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Chapter 1,288 Only by lowering can we resonate

Detroit.

Auto City, Iron Embroidery Belt, Twilight City.

It used to have many names, but now people call it "The Abandoned Land".

The abandoned land is deserted, with dilapidated houses, roads full of potholes, crooked street lights, and messy graffiti on the walls...

In an alley somewhere.

"Hand over the money!" Two dark-skinned men blocked a young white man who was passing by in a hurry.

He looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his eyes were a little dull.

"You are so strong, why don't you go to work and rob others?" the young white man asked doubtfully.

"Working? Are you a fool? It's so tiring!" A dark man patted the young man's face and showed a malicious smile.

"Haha, you want to educate me? My father has never said this to me, do you know why?" Another swarthy man laughed.

The young man shook his head.

"Because I have never met my father," the swarthy man laughed wildly and aimed his pistol at the young man's head. "Why, do you want to be my father now? It's simple, dad, give me the money!"

The confusing logic and dirty smell are unbearable.

"Hopeless guys, if it weren't for the setting, I would really like to punch your heads in." The young man lowered his head and murmured.

Before he finished speaking, a layer of mist came over him.

The next moment, a man with a red coat, a pointed head, and a spider-like face appeared.

"Ah, monster!" The two dark-skinned men turned around and ran away.

They who live on the streets know best what not to mess with.

Two spider webs clung to them and hung them from the street lamp.

"Let me sober up and then go to the construction site to find a job moving bricks!"

A young man's voice sounded.

Then he stretched out the spider web and glided away.

He didn't know that behind him, a big cat was staring at his leaving figure.

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"It seems that superheroes have really appeared." Wen Rensheng said to his family.

"According to the settings of the film and comics, they should be a kind camp, appearing to protect civilians. Then why did Xiao Huan's Colossus system fail? Xiao Huan is a protector. Is there any conflict between the two parties?" Zhao

Han said confused.

"Of course there will be conflicts, because while Xiaohuan is protecting those people, he is also strictly restricting them. They want to be protected, but they don't want to be controlled." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

He has the memory of two lifetimes, and his understanding of the McCann people is unparalleled by others.

Moreover, Xiao Huan's behavior was connived by him, and he just wanted to let the McCann people rot in a lot of entertainment.

"I understand, they just want to have sex for nothing." Wang Wenwen said with disdain.

"Then what should I do?" Xiao Huan muttered.

"Contract your territory first."

"Why do you have to shrink? You are so strong, are you still afraid of them?" Xiao Huan said unconvinced.

"It's not a matter of fear. Today I'm going to teach you another lesson. Do you know why the McCanns want to surround themselves with small, rotten countries instead of making progress together with them?"

"I'm too lazy to do it."

"That's just one reason, and there's another very important reason - people can only know happiness through comparison."

Everyone nodded silently.

What Wen Rensheng said is absolutely correct.

The previous Colossus system covered a very large area, so large that it could encompass the entire Beizhou.

Over the years, they seem to have forgotten that danger and evil are all around them.

…………

An underground research base somewhere.

"Parker, you almost lost control again today."

In a room full of instruments, a researcher was looking at the instruments and said to the young man who had just taught the dark man a lesson.

"I have controlled myself very well, you know? My first choice is to blow their heads off!" Parker said fiercely.

"Then you have failed. It seems that if you want to reproduce the characters in the comics into reality, the most difficult step is to copy the personality, not to reproduce the deeds." The researcher shook his head.

"Yes, I have felt this recently, and I found that I don't agree with that innocent boy's idea. I want to be like other mutants, who have superpowers and first make a lot of money, then buy a villa and a luxury car, and then

Let's take a few top models and celebrities for a ride and sleep..." Parker said, drooling from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, this is the most realistic and humane choice, and the Spider-Man in the movie is completely created to cater to the needs of the market and the audience." The researcher spread his hands and smiled helplessly.

An old voice sounded

"Boy, if you still have this idea, then we can only change the Spider-Man actor."

The two men immediately turned around and saw an old white man with messy hair walking over.

This person is clearly Dr. Stein, who has been silent for a long time.

Parker quickly waved his hand and said, "Oh, I was just kidding, Doctor. In fact, I understand very well that with greater power comes greater responsibility. Many extraordinary people do not accept this concept, which is why the world is so bad. I will let them understand.

That’s the truth.”

"I hope you really think so. I don't want to infuse it with consciousness, because that method will affect the gathering of beliefs. Beliefs require pure and natural personality." Dr. Stein nodded.

"Doctor, recent research results show that with the revival of superheroes, the original Colossus system is collapsing, and those priests are unable to exert their power in many places." The researcher continued to report.

"Very good, we need a place where people can choose their own destiny, instead of leaving it to some colossus who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun every day! There is no future for such a life." Dr. Stein's voice became louder.

Everyone nodded.

This is exactly why they follow each other, because the other party is really for the good of McCann as a whole.

Whether it was the previous intubation in the back of the head, the later robot project, or the current superhero resurgence, the other party has been looking for a way to make McCann great again.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although it seems a bit far away at the moment.

Another intelligence officer said, "By the way, doctor, Eagle Castle is copying our approach. They have created other superheroes, including some villains."

"It doesn't matter, we are also from Xizhou anyway, as long as we do better," Dr. Stein said nonchalantly.

"Well, we are preparing to plan a character-building operation. In the story, after Spider-Man gets super powers, he changes from a simple money-making behavior to a chivalrous and righteous behavior pattern." The researcher then took out a drawing board and said.

There is a detailed planning diagram on the drawing board, including the relationship between the characters and the sequence of events...

"Oh, so you want to arrange an uncle for me, and then let him die at the hands of the gangsters I let go?" Parker looked at the plan on the drawing board.

"That's right. You will feel very guilty because of your uncle's death, and you will embark on the road of saving the world." The researcher nodded.

Parker said in confusion, "But isn't it strange? For a teenager, his uncle was beaten to death by gangsters. Isn't the first thing he wants to complain about is local security issues? Why should he blame himself?"

"If he didn't have superpowers and his uncle was beaten to death by gangsters, he would complain like you said. The reality is that he could have stopped it, but he didn't, so he blamed himself." The researcher explained.

"But this is very wrong. Even if he has superpowers, how much can one person change? He can only patrol a small area a day. The most important thing he should do is to use his superpowers to urge those councilors to do what they want.

If we want to make changes, we can't not arrange enough patrols in slum areas just because they can't pay taxes." Parker said seriously.

The researcher said helplessly, "Well, you are right. You are too mature. You should take the initiative to lower your IQ.

"Lower, understand? Most citizens can't imagine you are so deep. If you want their faith, you must lower your IQ to the same level as them, so that you can resonate with them."


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