Chapter 781: Little Superman, Your Whole Family Exploded!
The extreme little super-popularity exploded.
Although he was grumpy, he blew up when he lit the fire, and it wasn't once or twice that he blew up, but he swore that he was really going crazy this time.
Superman Supreme angrily drops the latest installment of the comic.
"Darkest night! Uncle, you idiots must be crazy!! actually drew Lao Tzu into it!! ”
The Supreme Super's popularity was ruined, and he roared, broke through the roof of the building and flew directly into the sky, breaking through the atmosphere and flying into the starry sky of the universe in an instant, jumping into an unknown dimension.
Many earthlings are pointing fingers, exclaiming "superpowers" from time to time, and not surprisingly, government departments immediately came out to refute the rumors, claiming that they were experimenting with holographic projection technology to conceal the reality of the existence of the Supreme Superman, a humanoid self-propelled antimatter bomb.
With a bang, the fourth wall was breached, and the Supreme Superman was furious, wishing that a hot sight would extinguish this group of nonsense scum.
There was a loud bang, and the door of the editorial office was kicked again.
"What the hell are you trying to do!! Want to die! Even if you paint until the dark night, you still put me in danger?! ”
Superman Supreme scolded.
In the latest issue of the comics, he saw that his life was in danger, but by the time he hurriedly flipped through the comics, the current issue of the comics had ended.
"Your Excellency Superman, calm down first, we are just faithfully feeding back what happened in the multiverse to the comics......"
"Fart! Also, don't call me Superman! ”
Superman scolded.
The editor had a dark face and furrowed brows, trying to appease the angry little Superman: "Our ability to control the characters is not omnipotent, and you are now in the Origin Universe, which is the safest place in the entire multiverse, no matter how strong the Black Death Emperor is, it is impossible to detect it...... I'm ...... day."
The entire editorial office suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked behind the Supreme Superman in unison, their eyes glazed over, revealing shock and disbelief in horror.
"What are you looking at?"
The sense of crisis in the heart of the Supreme Superman immediately issued a warning, and the hairs on his body stood on end, and the cold touch behind him made the Supreme Superman's face change wildly!
Huo Ran turned around, and a figure was standing quietly behind him, silent, not even knowing when it appeared.
"You ......"
Superman had a cold face, and his sixth sense frantically warned him.
The entire editorial office suddenly fell silent, and all the editors stared blankly at the zombie.
"Gross!"
The zombie smiled strangely at them, the corners of his mouth were very wide, and then he decisively spit out a mouthful of black blood.
In the black blood, after a moment of silence, a large number of bulges were immediately generated, and one by one the black light rings were rapidly forming.
Rumble!
Little Superman blushed his face, and made a hot sight on the spot, blasting the zombies in front of him into slag, of course it was useless, and the black light zombies immediately returned to their original state.
A large number of black light rings were formed, and then they frantically pounced on the members of the editorial department!
The editorial office is in chaos!
The paper was flying, and the group of scumbag editors roared and picked up the table and stool in horror, either with a frightened face, or with a fierce and determined face.
"Damn! What the hell went wrong!! ”
"The editorial office is protected by a fourth wall, and even those only gods will be affected by the fourth wall! If the One God does not have an understanding of the Fourth Wall, their will will be shielded by the Fourth Wall and the invisible subtle distortion will make the editorial office more hidden, but ...... But how can it be found by a black light?! ”
"The editorial office is directly connected to the Origin Universe!"
"There's no reason why the Origin Universe was found by the Black Lantern Ring so quickly!! Even the One God can't find the Origin Universe! ”
"How did the Origin Universe and the Fourth Wall, such a luxurious double insurance, become so fragile!"
"You may have forgotten that the fourth wall was just blown down by someone......"
Someone said weakly.
Supreme Superman's face darkened.
Co-authored this is your own pot?
"Also, the Supreme Superman can return to the Origin Universe, and it seems that he was thrown back by someone...... He's been wandering in the multiverse for so long, as long as the Black Death Emperor isn't stupid, he's sure to know ......"
The editor in front is fighting bloodily with a bunch of rings, and from time to time someone turns into a zombie, and the editor in the back, the gloomy gaze, stabbed at Little Superman like a sharp sword, and he was angry.
In short, although the editorial department will not be wiped out this time, the vitality will be seriously damaged.
"Let's get the young."
An editor looks up at the sky.
"Are you sure we can control that horrible thing?"
An editor overturned a former colleague who was being forced in front of him on a bench, desperately smashing the dead man who had turned into a zombie.
"Even if we become zombies, we still have a chance to be resurrected, it's a big deal to draw a comic on the spot, dig some pits, and let the White Lantern Ring or the editor-in-chief resurrect us...... But if you let go of the juveniles now...... That might be the end, or the kind of ...... with a high probability."
The editorial office quickly fell, even if the Supreme Superman was super powerful, but there was no way to completely destroy the zombies, and he could only watch the enemy continue to resurrect.
Fortunately, thanks to the Supreme Superman who attracted the siege of most of the zombies, the editorial department was able to survive for a while longer.
Finally, a shivering editor hiding under a desk couldn't take it anymore, and he hurriedly crawled out, rushing to somewhere in the newsroom with red eyes, constantly groping for something.
"I can't take it anymore! I'd rather be killed by a juvenile than become a disgusting zombie! ”
The man cried and scolded, "Supreme Little Superman, your mother is Xipi, I greet your whole family!" It's all your fault! ”
Bang!
An explosion comparable to a small nuclear explosion occurred, and the red light swept away, and the Supreme Little Superman was extremely demoralized to create a strong explosion with his thermal vision, and he was able to gasp and turn back with an unkind face.
"None of the people with the last name Kent are good! I won't let you go if I die, I'm going to finish it together! Superman, you blew up! Your whole family is blown up! ”
This man kept groping for something in the air, and no one stopped him, but no one had hope on his face, on the contrary, everyone had despair on his face.
Finally, the man seemed to have pulled something, and with a hard tug out, something was pulled out of the darkness.
Invisible subtle fluctuations spread, as if something was being detected, or a rigid program instinctively scanning the situation.
All the black-lit zombies suddenly stopped all their movements, and turned their heads to look at the editor, their empty eyes staring directly at the "air" on the editor's hands.
Call!
Quietly, these black-light zombies were silent for a while, as if they had received a signal, and began to silently withdraw from the editorial office one by one, not even caring about their favorite living hearts.
Little Superman exploded in anger, roared and chased out, slaughtering zombies, and a group of people fought farther and farther away, and the sound gradually subsided.
After a long time, the sweaty editor sat down on the ground, wiped the tears from his face, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Survived, survived......" The man muttered in a low voice, looking at his hands, looking around with a look of happiness and wariness, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's still too late, if it's a few seconds late, this guy will come out, and everyone will be finished." ”
"Put him back now, this thing is more dangerous than a bomb."
Someone commanded, and then whispered, as if afraid to wake up something, "By the way, this young body...... Is there a name? ”
"Yes, I've figured it out."
The editor fumbled through the air again, let out a long breath, and whispered, "Primordial Beyonder...... The name of this young creature is, Primordial Beyond. ”
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