Chapter 428 Old irons, do you think I did the right thing?
New York is one of the most familiar dungeon locations for players, but now, there are only Zhang Chen and Chui Xue in a green cheongsam.
Fubuki was wearing sunglasses and sitting on a chair in an outdoor coffee shop, holding a tablet in his hand and gesticulating.
This is an era of superheroes. The streets and alleys are full of superhero posters, and even napkins have a female superhero printed on them.
"This is too..." Fubuki frowned more and more as she looked at the information.
Whether it is the former Heroes Association or the current Justice League, although it cannot be said that the people in it are willing to risk their lives for justice, most people really want to be heroes and protect civilians.
But the heroes in this world are not so much heroes as they are stars. If you search on the Internet, you can find a bunch of movies made by superheroes, as well as short movies that imitate superheroes, ahem.
"I'm asking you to learn from their model, not copy it."
Zhang Chen took a sip of his coffee, which tasted good. He looked at the spokesperson for the coffee and saw that it was endorsed by a superhero named Maeve, a knock-off version of Wonder Woman. Even the aesthetics were the same, bisexual.
"Why not the real Wonder Woman?"
Zhang Chen is very sorry, Goddess Gadot!
Wouldn't it be better to be bisexual? She would be twice as happy and I would be twice as happy.
"What did you say?"
Fubuki raised her head, Wonder Woman, who is it?
"Ahem, it's nothing. What I mean is that you open a company in this world to try the waters first." Zhang Chen pulled back his wandering thoughts and continued: "If you want, you can even bring justice to the world."
Call the people in the league to come over and experience it and ask them how they feel."
Fubuki nodded, feeling that it made sense. She couldn't just think it was okay, but everyone must think it was okay, so that the reform of the Justice League could go smoothly.
First of all, of course, register a company like Woden Company. This is no problem. The Red Queen can handle it. Although this is a copycat DC world, there are no technological masters such as Cyborg Data Demon, or even those superhumans.
In fact, Woden Company uses serum to produce it, but most people don't know it.
The next step is to select people. S-class superheroes don't have to worry about food, clothing, or popularity, and most of them have weird personalities and are difficult to command. On the contrary, A-class heroes are easier to recruit.
In addition, who can resist going to another world to become a superhero? Many people came to sign up at the Justice League Building.
Fubuki picked and picked four people.
She had no intention of asking the players for help. After all, the players were too clumsy, uncontrollable and too powerful, and she ultimately had to manage her own world, not the players.
The four people are Stinger, Lightning Max, Springbeard and...Tornado.
Tornado:!@#￥%
"Be good, put on this sailor suit, or your superpower will be gone."
Fubuki looked at Tatsumaki with a loving look on her face, as if she was looking at her own daughter. Unknowingly, she thought this scene was a harmonious scene of a mother coaxing her daughter.
Tatsumaki put on his sailor uniform with a stinky face, while the other three A-level heroes held back their faces, trying to laugh but not daring to. If they really laughed out loud, their lives would be in danger.
It was easy to establish the company's framework, but how to make money was the key. Fubuki did not choose to make movies or TV series like Worden. In her opinion, that kind of thing deviated too much from the original intention of the hero, so she chose live broadcasting.
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Stinger and others are also familiar with this business. Being a superhero in the Justice League these days means you have no income at all if you don’t broadcast live.
"Hello everyone, I am the Stinger in the Justice League. You can call me the Black Lancer of the Spin Sting."
Of course, their live broadcast is different from the players' live broadcast. Because the players have a contract with the Lord God, Zhang Chen can be seen doing whatever he wants at any time, and the players naturally use a floating ball live broadcast device.
In a world full of black technology, making such a device would be like playing with it, and it might even come out if you rub it with your hands.
Although Stinger has a weird appearance, holding a bamboo shoot gun and wearing a black bandage, he still looks good, so as soon as the live broadcast started, many people entered the live broadcast room.
"New superhero?"
"Justice League, never heard of it!"
"My little brother is so handsome!"
Stinger started the live broadcast, but did not watch the barrage. Instead, he concentrated on patrolling the streets.
Da da da…
The Big Apple is indeed a map that is said to be the dream of 300 million people shooting guns. Stinger didn't take a few steps when he saw someone robbing a bank.
"Get down here!"
"Load money!"
Although there are only two masked men, they are very skilled in their business. One is looking at people, and the other is holding a sack to put money in. The bank staff are also very skilled. They opened the counter and put money into the sack, filling a full bag.
Even the hostages were very skilled, squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.
Except for the first few shots and the shouts of the robbers, the scene fell into an eerie silence. Everyone had a clear division of labor, was organized, and was so skillful that it made people feel distressed.
Seeing how much he could bear the stinger, he shouted: "Stop!"
The people around them couldn't even see clearly. Stinger appeared in front of the two robbers. With a tap of the spear in his hand, the two robbers immediately flew out and flew into two trash cans.
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"Well, ten points!" Stinger nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the live broadcast equipment floating behind him: "Old fellows, do you think I did it right?"
“You did it right, it’s so cool!”
"Yes, you saved a pair of hostages, that's great!"
"Stinger, you are the light of righteousness in New York!"
Stinger is very satisfied with the praise from my netizens. Due to the intrusion of players into the world and killing monsters for free, their income has plummeted. If it hadn't been merged into the Justice League later, food would have been a problem.
But even so, ordinary people don't look down on the original heroes. Look at those players, they are just chopping up melons and vegetables to fight monsters, and look at you, you will be exhausted from fighting even a ghost-level monster, so everyone has no regard for them.
There is no praise from ordinary heroes, which makes me feel aggrieved.
Just like in movies and TV shows, the police always show up after the incident, pull the two unfortunate guys out of the trash can, handcuff them, and then express their gratitude for the sting.
After Stinger shook hands with them, he continued to patrol, during which he encountered scenes of robbery, drug trafficking, and fights, and even helped an old woman cross the road.
Everyone, except Tatsumaki, is also doing these things. For people in the Hero Association, this is their daily life, but for people in this world, this is simply a miracle, because except for some people, the Super Seven
Big events simply don’t appear in people’s daily lives.
No one has thought that being a superhero can be so simple and crude. There is no need to sign up at Woden Company or be selected. You only need to go to the streets, live broadcast to save people when you see injustice, and you can also chat with netizens if you have nothing to do.
Suddenly the light of righteousness filled New York.
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