novelhk Chapter 170. New Member
Chapter 170. New Member
Chapter 170. New Member
new York.
The warm sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone upon the earth once more, filling the air with a peaceful atmosphere.
Everyone looked up at the sky, their eyes filled with a sense of bewilderment, as if the previous alien invasion had been nothing but a dream.
From the arrival of alien warships on Earth, to the government launching nuclear missiles, to the Star of Light easily defeating the aliens.
They experienced a rollercoaster-like emotional journey, going from hope to despair and back to hope again.
Things happened so fast, and the Star of Light was so powerful, that people didn't even have time to react.
To many, this alien invasion was like a performance, intended to showcase the power of the Star of Light.
This also highlights the US government's overestimation of its own capabilities. Anyone with eyes can see that the mastermind behind the previous smear campaign against Star of Light was a small group of people from the US government.
It's just that Star of Light was too lazy to bother with it, otherwise they would have been reduced to ashes long ago.
"My God, Steve is too powerful. It's unbelievable that he could subdue such a huge spaceship."
The passerby looked at the second sun that had reappeared in the sky and sincerely praised it.
"What do you mean Steve is strong? Ultraman is stronger! Didn't you notice that Steve started as a super soldier and now he's a superman? I want to be a member of the Star of Light too, even if it means becoming a billionaire!"
Passerby B refuted Passerby A's words, drooling as he looked at the sun in the sky.
"Clown, you dare say you're not worthy?"
"Exactly! You think you're worthy?"
"Wake him up with a yellow urine spray, and then eat and take it with you."
Passersby laughed and cursed, and for a moment, the air was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, as if the crisis had never happened.
Unbeknownst to anyone, in a hidden corner, a gaunt man gazed at the star of light in the sky, a glimmer of hope shining in his eyes.
In the hidden underground base, the highest-ranking Americans sighed in unison, their expressions inscrutable, a mixture of resentment and relief.
The group looked at each other speechlessly and fell into silence.
Finally, the Secretary of Defense couldn't help but ask, "Mr. President, what should we do next? Should those studies continue?"
The president sighed deeply, took out a cigar from the drawer, slowly lit it, and put it in his mouth. The two fingers holding the cigar trembled slightly.
"Stop it all. From beginning to end, the Star of Light has never taken us seriously. They are just showing off their strength. If they wanted to seize power, it would be effortless for them. They wouldn't even need to show their faces."
He stood up, looked around at everyone present, and seemed to see through everything.
"All that matters to the Star of Light is people. From this moment forward, I am no longer the President of the United States, but a servant of the people."
Starting today, we must follow the most popular suggestions online to demonstrate our reverence for Ultraman; every city must have an Ultraman statue.
"Those who are willing to come with me, then come with me."
After the president finished speaking, he left the room with his hands behind his back, leaving the other officials looking bewildered.
They looked at each other, their eyes filled with struggle. Power is something that is always hard to give up. Is it really necessary to give it up?
A struggle flashed in everyone's eyes. How much time, energy, and family resources had they spent to acquire the power they held?
Having worked so hard to get to where we are today, no one is willing to give up so easily.
But some clever people still felt that the president's decisive action must have had a deeper meaning.
Soon, more than half of the people followed him out.
When they stepped out of the room, they were stunned, staring at the president in disbelief.
Surrounding the president was a large group of men in khaki suits, armed with guns, and the cold hole faced the room they had just been in.
The president smiled and nodded: "You guys are quite clever. Guess if the rest of the people in the room will come out?"
They shook their heads in fear and trepidation, glancing at the president out of the corner of their eyes from time to time, suddenly feeling that the president was so unfamiliar.
The president slowly glanced at the watch on his left wrist, as time ticked by.
Five minutes passed quickly, and no one else came out of the room.
He waved to the man in black.
The men in black marched forward in unison, their cold gun barrels pointed at the room.
Chu Chu Chu!
Without a doubt, the remaining officials inside died cleanly, without uttering a single complaint.
The president smiled slightly, turned and walked out. Since he couldn't resist, he might as well enjoy himself. At least he wouldn't have to worry about that damned politics anymore. Perhaps following Ultraman was the direction of human development, and maybe the utopian fantasy could really be realized.
Star of Light.
Stark looked at the defiant-looking Rogue and shook his head helplessly. "Hey alien brother, why are you so stubborn? You just need to reveal a little information, and I can make your life a little more comfortable. I've always treated prisoners well."
At this time, Rogue was locked in a very small room. Thanks to Stark's meticulous design, the room was completely contrary to the physical structure of the Kree, and it was just so uncomfortable to stay there.
Unfortunately, he couldn't bring himself to use torture when interrogating him; at most, he could use verbal mockery to break down his psychological defenses.
Stark was also puzzled. He felt himself becoming kinder and kinder, but he didn't know why. His psychological analysis showed no problems, which was very strange.
"Heh." Rogge chuckled dismissively. "The noble Kree will never betray the Supreme Intelligence. You think you can get information from me? Absolutely not!"
His face was full of morbid fanaticism, much like a drug addict who had gone too far.
Stark felt both pity and contempt for these people who were brainwashed by religion, putting their whole heart and soul into their so-called god. What was the point of living like that?
He curled his lip and sneered, "You're so noble, you're the most noble of all. You're so noble, yet I still captured you. You're so noble, your warship couldn't even get past Steve. You're so noble, your technology was completely cracked by me. You're too noble~"
"You!" Roger was so angry at Stark that he trembled and couldn't utter a word.
Stark was about to make another sarcastic remark when Jarvis's voice suddenly came from beside him.
"Mr. Stark, a human has met the selection criteria of the Star of Light. Shall we bring him here?"
"Hmm?" Stark's expression changed slightly. The Star of Light actually had a self-selection function. He thought Ji Yuan was just joking.
"Bring him to me."
"Yes, sir."
As soon as he finished speaking, a faint light appeared in front of Stark, and a thin man with tattered clothes and a gaunt appearance slowly emerged.
"What's your name?" Stark asked.
The thin man, his eyes filled with inferiority and fear, said tremulously, "My name is Robert Reynolds."