All of a sudden, all kinds of civilian heroes emerged one after another.
Their common characteristic is that they are down-to-earth, a mohawk guy selling tacos, or a delivery rider, or your class teacher, or even your father, mother, neighbor's dog...
Everything is possible.
Their abilities are not great, but they are enough to deal with the monsters or violent criminals that appear every day.
They can only cover one or two blocks, and they have their own business to do on weekdays.
And they are not free. Often organizations have their own small groups to launch services, and paid personnel can directly call them for door-to-door services.
"Isn't this equivalent to the civilian version of our Tianxing Club?" Wu Shanshan couldn't help but said after looking at it for a while.
"Yes, this model of solving mysterious disasters is suitable for their thinking habits." Wen Rensheng nodded.
"Then why don't they give it for free? The Colossus Priests never charge money." Xiao Huan blinked his big eyes and said in confusion.
They don't charge money, but they charge lives.
Wen Rensheng shook his head, and then explained, "Because they are afraid, they also like ordinary products to be free. But if services related to life are always free, they always feel that they will lose more, such as souls and freedom."
"I let them play with me every day, isn't it good for them?" Xiao Huanqi said arrogantly.
"Well, this is not necessarily true. Some people become happier the more they play, and some people become more guilty and insecure the more they play." Zhao Han said with deep feeling.
She is the latter.
The more I played, the more guilty I became, and I always felt that I had to do something serious.
"Hey, a priest told me that a superhero mutated and went crazy. Because of the loss of fans, he became furious!" Xiao Huan suddenly said, and then drew an illusion.
I saw a strong, green giant roaring there.
"Damn it, I worked so hard for you to defeat monsters, why are you abandoning me now?"
"Asshole, I'm going to send you all to hell!"
The green giant rampaged through the neighborhood, and tall buildings fell with a rumble like piles of logs.
There were screams, blood spattered, and the crowd ran away like swarming ants.
This is the Hulk. The higher the anger value, the greater the power. He is one of the most unreasonable types. In theory, there is no ceiling to his power.
The more you hurt him, the more powerful his counterattack will be, making him the enemy his opponents least want to face.
"It seems that they chose the wrong superhero. It is not easy to control his anger in the Hulk setting." Zhao Han lamented.
No, this is just the beginning.
Wen Rensheng thought of those gray auras.
The Hulk's loss of control is inevitable.
From this point of view, it is a good thing that the emergence of civilian heroes distracts the source of power of those superheroes.
Because even if it gets out of control, it can be controlled in time. On the contrary, if the power is concentrated on one superhero, once he loses control, no one can control it.
I'm afraid the McCanns are also aware of this, so they create so many superheroes to check and balance each other.
It tastes old.
Wen Rensheng never underestimates others. After all, this is not a single-player world.
Just when I thought of this, a reminder and a memory stream flashed in my mind.
"The memory blockage is found, and the memories related to the old rulers are automatically unlocked."
As the memory was revived, a series of related knowledge about the Old Ones came to mind again.
Wen Rensheng was very helpless. He clearly set the mystery level to be automatically unblocked after it was raised to 10,000.
He didn't expect that the mysterious seed would take the initiative to unlock it for him.
It seems that this "old seal" is very important.
He did remember that in the Cthulhu mythology, there is indeed such a thing as the "Old Seal", but its function is not to seal the old ruler, but to create an aura that makes it disgusted, so as to keep the other party away. "
expel” the other party.
It is also called "shiyin".
And what is this old seal?
Could it be a real seal, something that could seal the Old Ones?
Could this thing be the superhero itself?
Wen Rensheng was flooded with countless thoughts in an instant.
He thought about it.
Previously, Principal Disaster was looking for the King of Kings to seal the Old Ones.
Finally he realized that the character was actually himself.
But he didn't want to be the kind of person who was destined to go crazy, so he refused.
But the disaster principals found a substitute.
To some people, things that are regarded as valuable and abandoned by others are as sweet as sugarcane.
That's exactly what those superheroes are like.
They enjoy this process and die if they get too addicted to it, which is what many McCann people pursue.
Otherwise, you can't explain the layers of corpses on Mount Everest.
They lack nothing but challenge and a sense of accomplishment.
And what can be greater than the sense of accomplishment brought by superheroes?
When Wen Rensheng thought of this, the mysterious seed also gave a new hint——
"Faith creates gods. What it creates is both gods and demons."
"Mystery."
"The mystery is composed of the seal of the past, the aura of disaster, and the power of faith."
"You have cracked a world-class mystery, and the upper limit of the mystery has been raised from 0 to 0."
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at the same time.
McCann was in disarray.
In the neighborhood where the Hulk is out of control, a group of superheroes have arrived.
"The Hulk is out of control!" Captain McCann said anxiously.
"I knew this guy was unreliable. Who released him?" Spider-Man said disdainfully.
"Who else could it be? Isn't it because some people value his setting, his power has no upper limit, and want to rely on him to challenge some people." Batman said helplessly.
He knows more inside information, after all, money can buy many informants.
"What should we do now? Which of you is his opponent?" Spider-Man said helplessly.
He is a top student and a master at answering questions. He first excludes himself from the standard answers.
"If you can't fight him head-on, find his girlfriend. I remember her name is Betty. Only she can appease him." Batman shook his head.
"Okay, Betty? I'll bring her over." Cyclops said and flew into the sky.
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"Ms. Betty, please comfort your boyfriend, otherwise, the entire area will fall into destruction." Captain McCann pleaded.
"Okay, I'll give it a try."
Betty said, and then was led by Cyclops, who used a loudspeaker to shout to the Hulk.
The Hulk was silent for a while at first, but suddenly he pulled up a building and threw it towards Cyclops.
"Oh, I should have been allowed to go." Storm Girl shook her head.
It's already green, but if you want to add green factors, isn't that asking for death?
At all times and in all countries, men cannot stand a woman in the arms of another man. How many foreigners, who claim to be open-minded, have died because of duels with women?
"Substitute!" Captain McCann ordered immediately.
Cyclops broke into a cold sweat, he had just had a brush with death.
Then he hurriedly handed Betty over to Storm Girl.
Although Betty is beautiful, do superheroes lack women?
"Hulk, calm down!"
"Although you have lost those fans now, you once had them!"
"That's enough!"
The Hulk stopped his destructive actions and his entire body slowly shrank.
Is this okay?
Many superheroes were stunned.
But then, countless bullets hit him!
"Asshole, you killed my family, you are the devil!" an old man holding a shotgun shouted at the Hulk.
"Go to hell, you damn bastard, it's a shame I even liked you!" Another kid picked up a stone and hit him.
Upon seeing this, Captain McCann hurriedly said, "Take him away quickly!"
However, no one moved for a while.
Now in full public view, whoever saves him will have to tie himself to the other party. Will the traffic not fall to the bottom?
Traffic is power, how can they endure it?
There was no other way, Captain McCann had no choice but to take the Hulk away in person.
Of course he also took a lot of bullets and rocks.
