Many avid spectators were surprised to find out that a strange guy appeared in the audience.

From time to time, he walked around and pulled people to ask strange questions.

"What is the meaning of your life?"

"Why do you like horse racing?"

"Why do you love these carbon-based creatures so much?"

"Why was someone telling me to bet on seven to win? Obviously, the number five is the strongest. ”

"By the way, why are you dressed? I was unclothed just now, and I was almost captured by a group of vicious creatures who claimed to be police officers. ”

This guy in fancy dress throws these questions out again and again.

By the way, this hippie dress was also made by him.

Eventually, the young man was disappointed after asking a lot of people who didn't get answers that satisfied him.

"You are all hypocrisy, and you never admit that you are not smart." He sighed deeply, disappointed.

The more questions he asked, the more confused he became, but no one could stand up and answer more and more of his questions, let alone the answer he was looking for - what is the meaning of life.

"Kid, if you're looking for someone who is erudite, I'm sure there's someone who can help you, the president of Parker Industries, Mr. Peter Parker who can answer your questions, he's a genius!" An old man stared at the racetrack with wide eyes and said without looking back, "By the way, are you sure that the fifth is the strongest?" Don't lie to me, or I'll make you pay! ”

But he received no response, and by the time he turned his head to look, the young man had disappeared from the spot.

……

At Park Industries in New York, CEO Peter went to work as usual.

With a soft ding, the elevator reached the first floor, and Peter walked in, and when he turned to press the floor, a strange guy in white was standing outside the elevator.

"Michael Jackson ???"

Peter looked at the guy in front of him with a confused expression, hasn't this one been dead for decades, how can he live again? The appearance and body shape of the clothes are exactly the same.

In fact, this is a new image that this mysterious being has just created for himself, yes, to imitate some departed dancing god.

"Are you coming in?" Parker hurried to press the elevator.

"Do you like horse racing?"

"Michael" asked.

"What?" Peter was a little confused.

Then the elevator closes and moves up.

On the second floor, while Peter was still frowning and thinking, the elevator doors opened again.

"What is the meaning of life? Wearing clothes? How do you see the diversity of the world? ”

Without waiting for Peter to speak, the elevator went up again.

On the third floor, "Why didn't the police come to arrest you when you were dressed?" ”

On the fourth floor, "Why do you wear different clothes, some tight, some loose, one during the day and one at night." ”

Fifth floor, "You're so sassy." ”

Peter couldn't bear it anymore, and with a blue face, he took out a gadget directly from his briefcase, and in an instant it turned into a spider silk launcher, and struck directly at the Mr. Michael in front of him.

He is not a fool, he has been a superhero for so many years, has faced countless supervillains, and has all kinds of abilities.

Although Spider Sense didn't warn him, Peter decided to do it first.

But spider silk passed directly through the man.

"Mysterio's tricks?" Peter frowned.

He rushed out of the elevator, but the person had disappeared, and what was even more bizarre was that when he used artificial intelligence to query the video, he didn't find this person at all, and he was talking to himself and going crazy the whole time.

"Sir, do you need me to connect you with the best psychiatrist?" Artificial intelligence said loyally.

"Shut up!"

Peter said angrily, his eyes flashing with deep unease and confusion.

The young man, who had not found the answer, walked out into the street with a confused expression.

"Robbery!"

A knife was pressed against his lower back, and a deep voice came, "Take out the money, remember not to make a sound, otherwise you know the consequences, I only want money, not human life." ”

"Money? Why do you want money? He asked immediately.

The robber got impatient, and while holding the knife, he reached for the trouser pocket of this somewhat familiar fellow, but did not expect that there was not a penny.

"Are you my old patron and know that this is my territory, so you don't bring money?" The robber's brows furrowed into a pimple, and when he looked at this guy who always felt familiar, he could only curse secretly.

Maybe I robbed this guy before.

He is still stubbornly asking: "For you, is money the meaning of life?" Why would you want to use your short life to make money? ”

"You've been taking too many drugs?"

The robber looked at him in amazement.

"What is the truth of the world to you? Wearing clothes? ”

"Truth? Ha, let me tell you, you idiot, in this world, money is the truth, money is the whole meaning of life! ”

The robber sneered, groped in his trouser pocket for a long time, and only then did he find a few hundred-yuan bills with folded corners, spread them out and stacked them seriously, and desperately smashed them on the palms of his hands, and he just hit the momentum of several millions: "Boy, money is everything, if you have money, it is equal to having the whole world!" ”

Bang bang bang.

The robber arrogantly took a few bills and threw them in the palm of his hand.

"W-What? Where you have money, you have everything? ”

This mysterious being froze in place, this is the first time that someone has directly told him something concrete, not some vague truth, such as from socialism to communism, and he was in a fog when he heard it.

His eyes widened, staring straight at the man in front of him, watching a few worn-out bills being beaten continuously, listening to the very rhythmic voice, quite a sense of confusion.

"Yes, is that so, money is the truth of the world?! Money is the meaning of life?! The mysterious man opened his mouth wide in shock, as if he had opened the door to a new world with his own hands, and lifted the fog that obscured his vision.

"Yes, my man, with money, you have everything!"

The robber was very pleased with this guy's reaction, and his vanity was bursting, it turned out that there were poorer people in this world than me.

"What about horse racing?"

"Horse racing? Do you like this? As long as you have money, you can buy all the horses in the world, and no matter which horse wins, you win! ”

The mysterious man was stunned and dazed, and felt that what the robber had said was too reasonable, and that he was more concise than those elderly polymaths.

"Then why are you dressed? Isn't wearing clothes the truth of the world? ”

"Dressed? Who said you have to wear clothes, why are you stupid, as long as you have money, you can buy clothes all over the world, so that others have no clothes to wear! ”

Rumble!

The mysterious existence was like being struck by lightning, and he took three steps back, and with a roar in his mind, the whole person stood in place as if he was stupid.

I see, everything is understood, everything is explained.

It turned out that the reason why he was struggling to find the meaning of life but couldn't find the answer was because he had no money!!

With money, there is all truth and meaning!

With money, he can own all the racehorses!

With money, he can make people all over the world go without clothes!!

With money, he can get people all over the world who like horse racing and don't wear clothes to be arrested by the police!!

Impeccable logic, flawless system, airtight explanations.

The spirit of the mysterious man changed in an instant, and in an instant, his eyes revealed a bright light, and the terrifying power around him that easily created everything and destroyed everything was slightly revealed, and at this moment, all the energy index monitoring devices on the whole earth were all exploded, and countless superheroes were alarmed, but unfortunately they couldn't find the reason, let alone find who caused all this.

The poor robber felt his head explode, and every inch of his body was about to tear apart, but this sensation lasted only a moment before disappearing, so that the robber was suspicious and thought it was a delusion.

The robbers were going to go.

"You can't go, I'll take you to earn money!"

The mysterious man grabbed the robber and said solemnly: "Believe me, with your fist and the wisdom of my transcendent, we will have the whole world!" ”

The mysterious man who claimed to be the Transcendent had a terrifying power in his hands, almost breaking off the robber's arm, and his face was distorted in pain.

The sun is scorching, and the sun is scorching.

"Hey, Coke......"

The Beyonder stopped abruptly and fell into a deep groan, watching with deep eyes as the sweaty mortals stepped forward, took out the money, and took a sip of Coke, revealing pleasure and comfort.

Then he looked at the robber with a deeper gaze

"I'll buy it!"

The robber gritted his teeth and looked at this guy with too much strength to speak with a look of horror, and finally felt frightened, took out a bill and bought two bottles of Coke.

"These weak lives have gained a sense of satisfaction that even I have never had."

The Beyonder stood tall and tall, dressed in a white trench coat, with a strong body and a serious expression, like a philosopher thinking about the future, frequently attracting the fiery gaze of some young girls.

"Because they have money, they have satisfaction that even I have never had." The Beyonder took a deep breath, and a gust of wind blew through his jet-black hair, the wind jealous of his handsome face.

The female creatures around me were fainting.

Taking the Coke handed over by the robber, the Beyonder stuffed it into his mouth, crunched, and bit down with the Coke in the bottle, and chewed it.

A new way to drink.

Scared everyone else to death.

The Beyonder used a little bit of his strength, and with a single finger, he turned a building into a golden building on the spot.

Moreover, it was pure gold, and the soft gold could not maintain such a large frame, so it immediately softened and collapsed, causing a bunch of people to rush the gold.

The robbers were stupid, clutching Coke in a daze, and then pounced on it as if crazy, clutching a pile of gold.

The footage was immediately transmitted to the Internet, and soon the world knew that a new superpowered person had appeared.

In the hours that followed, the Beyonder kept turning matter into gold, and now his favorite thing to do was to turn it into gold and give it generously to others.

The most immediate consequence of this is that the global gold price system is in jeopardy, and gold is becoming less and less valuable.

"Stop your moves, wealth is not accumulated by superpowers, but by creation!"

Spider-Man leans on the ceiling, warning the Beyonder.

"Yes, you're so right, so I created other things into gold to accumulate wealth." The transcendent was lying on the bed with a wine glass, surrounded by a large number of beautiful women, and the day was beautiful.

"I didn't mean that, I mean, you are so powerful and have the ability to do what you want, why can't you use him to do some good things?" Spider-Man exclaimed.

"What? I've lifted countless people out of poverty, and I can make them wear more clothes! Is there a richer man in the world who is more generous than I am? The Beyonder's eyes widened.

More superheroes arrived, some of them had a fiery temperament and started directly, and after a burst of ping-pong, this group of powerful warriors guarding the earth were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, piled up into a small mountain.

In front of the tenth-level existence primordial transcendents, no matter how powerful these guys were, they were no different from ordinary people in the eyes of the transcendents.

These superheroes don't have a temper at all when they are beaten.

"Who the hell are you and why did you come to Earth?" Superman asked indistinctly, his face swollen into a pig's head, and his speech became a problem.

"Some guys are very concerned about the earth, so I came here to experience what it is like to be an earthling." Beyonder said.

The superheroes looked at each other with a confused expression.

What the hell is this, everything you want to do, it's so powerful.

The Beyonder looked at them, thought for a moment, and with a direct finger, stripped off all the guys' clothes, and then with another finger, a whole bunch of policemen appeared.

"They're not clothed, get them up quickly, just like you did to me before." The Beyonder said triumphantly.

The stunned policemen discussed it, and they had no choice but to take the superheroes away, after all, according to the rules, breaking into private houses and running naked is not over.

The heroes were dragged out in shame, naked.

As for the Beyonder...... The most powerful warriors on earth are on their knees, and only fools will come to provoke the transcendent, at least until the details of the transcendent are figured out and they have the power to defeat him, no one will easily irritate this guy.

Soon after, the Illuminati convened a meeting, and several of the most powerful heroes were gathered, all grim-faced and slightly embarrassed.

Words like "big" and "white" pop up in their minds at every turn, and then they are driven out again and again.

"Let's find a way to find out where he came from."

Tony couldn't help but glance at everyone present, after all, everyone was honest, but his main eyes were on the beautiful lady, especially when he wanted to look at Diana, who had a gloomy face, and was blocked by the alert Superman first.

"What's your plan, Tony?" Superman said solemnly.

"The ability to contact troublemakers and make their wishes come true, as far as I know, only fifth-dimensional beings possess." Tony Road.

"What if it's an eighth-level god? Any Rank 8 being can make their wishes come true. Someone asked.

"Normally, this is true, but I found that every time this guy uses his ability, there is no change in energy! Whether it's space teleportation, or turning a stone into gold, or easily defeating us, as if the world is supposed to be like this, all the microscopic particles are exhibiting extremely strange and changing spontaneously......"