Dachao did not sacrifice himself and attacked with a kryptonite spear. In the end, [Doomsday] used bone spurs to make a fool of himself and avoided a violent death.
Even if he knew that the coffin board behind Dachao could not hold it down, he was resurrected, and he attended the funeral of an acquaintance, Ange could still avoid it.
This thing is so sad.
Ange let go of his senses and felt the gazes around him. He could suddenly understand the little entanglements in the hearts of those [Avengers] who had failed to accomplish anything.
Too saucey!
The gap between heroes is sometimes determined by talent.
Of course, Angle has no interest in improving the strength of heroes like Hawkeye.
Ange also didn't know that at this moment, the White House and the military were entangled.
Even if our own chaebols are not human beings and conduct crazy dark experiments to deceive themselves, the key point is that heroes like Kratos are always needed to clean up the mess, so where do they put their official face?
Especially when the data was sent, the big mushroom egg just now did not blow up [Doomsday], but almost blew up Super Super, which made the superiors very confused:
Without these superheroes, opponents who are ineffective even with nuclear bombs are enough to destroy the earth.
Rely on them.
If one day a "Da Mei Xing, King Kui Ye!" comes, then they will be in misfortune.
Their calculation was correct. When Nick Fury said in the headset, "I hope Mr. Kratos will leave a contact channel," Ange responded calmly, "I will take action when I think it is necessary."
This was once again a rejection of official solicitation.
But what about the White House?
Last time, they showed off their unparalleled teleportation skills and infiltrated NORAD. How dare they force Kratos?
Such hardship...
Who knows? Family members!
This matter is settled.
Then the name of [Wall Street’s top sniper Ange Wayne] was once again deified by Wall Street.
Once, twice, three times, Ange took advantage of these traditional plutocrats to do crazy things, shorted their stocks, and made a lot of money.
The Wall Street wolves who followed him to eat meat were very happy. Even Tony, who was not very interested in money, secretly followed Ange in short selling this time and made two small goals.
Some people make money, and some people lose money.
Although Lex Luthor, the crazy trouble-maker, lost the company founded by his father, his whereabouts are still unknown. He is facing a big wanted order, and even the "King" of the Poker Party is wanted.
Don’t forget, the prerequisite for short selling is that someone lends stocks to stock market snipers like Ange.
Usually some big funds or big banks.
This time, the biggest victim is [First Republic Bank].
As one of the largest banks in the United States, after absorbing savings, various investments are inevitable.
Logically speaking, it's okay for you, Ange, to lend us stocks to trade in the stock market, but you can't just return the junk stocks to me every time you make money when the stock price plummets, right?
Angle's stock short-selling method is simply evil. From Osborne, to Hammer, to Lex, all the stocks of bankrupt companies have been turned into waste. Angle still uses full leverage to borrow stocks to short-sell.
This becomes [First Republic Bank] being taken advantage of and suffers losses.
The huge losses involved here paved the way for its future collapse.
After this incident, Ange has been blocked by major banks and institutions that provide short-selling services - countless managers have cursed women and people named Wayne.
In any case, as a 'mortal', Ang Wayne's reputation on Wall Street is really at its peak, and he is regarded as the "Stock God"!
Before any stock god completely falls, he will be regarded as an idol by all those who want to get rich.
By the way, Ange, who made a lot of money by taking advantage of Lex Group's raids, joined in at the right time and announced that he would participate in the bid to rebuild the ruined Gotham Port.
This is tantamount to a shot in the arm for Gotham and New York, which are currently struggling.
No one knew that Lex Luthor, who was on the wanted list, was currently locked in a dark cell in the Angle Island villa.
"Ah! Ah - ah ah ah ah -"
What can be called the top ten torture devices of the Qing Dynasty are being used on him in turn.
If it were anyone else, this guy would definitely die. It was like a lingchi execution. No matter how clever the executioner was, there was no way he could ensure that the prisoner would survive three days and three nights.
It just so happens that Ange is a 'smart' therapist.
Well, to be precise, the energy he got from the [Witch] actually had healing power.
Ange has never had a chance to use it, but now it's time to try it. If it doesn't work, he may die.
After all, it wasn't him who died.
As a result, the former golden retriever coach forced Lex to become the worst punching bag.
If Fulla punches him, he won't die, but it's not unusual to have 206 extra bones in his body.
After a while, Ange cured him again.
This thing is like in a shooting game, deliberately killing the enemy next to the opponent's medic, and then waiting for the enemy to be rescued before killing and rescuing again.
Anyway, the system keeps prompting: [Congratulations to the host, your (healing skill) level has increased to...]
"Kill me! Kill me - you evil gods!"
Even if the wounds can heal, the bones can grow back, and even the lost body fluids can be forcibly replaced, the memory of Lex's pain is not false.
Later, even though no part of his body was injured, the terrible phantom pain still made him scream crazily.
Maybe the Lex who was imprisoned in Arkham Asylum by Batman in history was not a madman.
Lex in this life is definitely that.
Fulla frantically vented her hatred with angry iron fists.
Just typing, she suddenly felt boring.
"Have you vented enough?" Ange looked at her calmly.
"Well. He was just a clown after all. General Zod did not die at the hands of such a person, he just died because of his own obsession." Without turning her head, Fulla stretched out her hand and clicked, easily breaking Lex's wrist.
The neck is easier than strangling a chicken.
Ange casually took away the pitiful drop of red soul that emerged from the guy's body, and casually used the flame control to throw a handful of fire, burning Lex Luthor to ashes in one breath.
"Master, can you please leave me alone?"
"Okay." Ange replied casually.
His approach was to win people's hearts. The only thing he didn't expect was that it would be so effective. Half an hour later, the adjutant lady came over and said that there seemed to be something wrong with the engine of her Kryptonian spaceship.
After maintenance worker Ange came online, he discovered that something was wrong.
The engine of the mothership is running well. When the key is inserted, the engine easily speeds from zero to 100 miles per hour. Not only does it make no abnormal noise, the engine sound is also very high-pitched and clear.
If there is any problem, it seems that there is too much lubricant in the engine.
But this is not a problem.
As the saying goes, a newly assembled computer needs to be "burned in", and it takes time to verify whether a graphics card is a mining card.
Ange played many plates of chicken and let the opponent eat a lot of chicken, but he didn't find any problem.
Ange knew that this Kryptonian mothership truly belonged to him.