Is this guy’s brain a problem?

　　 Luke was puzzled, who he thought he was, Heckert, Hal Jordan, or Superman.

　　Please, I'm Luke Xiao, the traveler who masters Lu Yan.

　　 You ran into my body and beat the dog with meat buns... Bah bah... What's the difference between being pregnant with a beautiful woman.

　　 Luke raised his hand, and the green inflammation scattered on the island quickly gathered to him. The green inflammation penetrated through the skin and penetrated into every cell and every soul. The flame burned, turning Luke into a fireman.

　　 The screams came from my mind, revealing endless despair.

Luke shook his head speechlessly, and his body shook. A yellow ball of light surrounded by green flames appeared on his right hand. In the ball of light lived a petite insect-like creature with many hands and feet and a multi-segmented body. It was parallax. Blame the prototype.

　　 "Let me go, let me go."

　　 "I don't want to die, please, earthling, I am willing to give in."

　　 The voice came from the light ball, extremely urgent.

　　 Luke grinned twice, his fingers pressed hard,

　　 Click!

　　 The ball of light shattered, the green flames skyrocketed and turned into a big net, surrounding the small bugs inside,

"No no no no!!!!!"

　　 "I won't let you go, Luke Shaw, the earth native of the 2814 universe, I remember you, I will definitely come back for revenge."

　　Insects roared and struggled in the flames, all kinds of malicious words kept coming, Luke sneered, increased the firepower, green inflammation eroded its body, incinerated its spirituality, and finally only a mottled yellow halo remained.

"what is this?"

　　 Luke looked at him curiously. Suddenly, huge fear came out of his heart. He trembled, his fingers kept shaking, his face turned pale, and in just two seconds, dense sweat burst out of his forehead.

　　 What a terrible power!

　　 Luke involuntarily took a step back, his expression in shock.

　　What is it, so terrible, is it...

　　 Thinking of something, my eyes lit up suddenly.

　　 The spectrum of emotions is one of the origins of the universe. Each emotion represents a force derived from rules. The seven emotions, anger, greed, fear, will, hope, compassion, and love, have corresponding entities.

　　 The parallax monster is the source of fear.

　　 The yellow halo is the thing left after the parallax monster is burned. It can resist the green flame burning. From the power level, it is at least the same level.

　　The power of rules?

　　 Luke touched his chin, itchy, one of the origins of the universe, represents the original power of fear, if you can get it...

　　 Luke couldn't help it a bit, hesitated when thinking of its own power.

　　 This thing is too dangerous, a little carelessness is likely to catch up.

After hesitating for a long time, Luke gritted his teeth. After passing this village, there is no such shop. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to say nothing. Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and carefully extended his right hand to touch the yellow light wrapped in green flames gosh.

　　 Sweat ran down his cheeks, Luke held his breath and waited with all his strength. Slowly, his fingertips touched the halo.

　　 Boom!

　　 An unimaginable psychic shock exploded in his head.

　　 He rolled his eyes and fell directly to the ground.

　　 The yellow halo flows and changes, transforming into a variety of strange worlds. The structure of these worlds is completely different from known planets. There are no living things, no water sources, and only yellow particles of various forms.

　　 The green flames are burning, penetrating every world, turning every world into a sea of ​​fire.

　　 This process seems to be very long, but the actual time is only a few seconds later.

　　 Soon, the yellow halo disappeared, replaced by an energy ball shining green light, the energy ball melted into Luke's forehead and disappeared.

After the battle was over, the island returned to calm. This calm lasted only a few minutes. As strong shocks came from afar, it didn’t take long for Carol with bruises on his face and Linda with torn clothes to appear. Over the island.

　　 Linda snorted coldly, picked up the ghost armor, and disappeared.

　　 Carol also snorted, using super powers to restore the broken island to its previous appearance, and then found Heckert's head from the ruins and disappeared from another direction.

　　……

　　 Heckert is dead!

　　 On TV, President Joel Nash told the news himself.

　　 Then, the warmest celebration ever broke out in the coastal city. The citizens walked out of their homes and sang and danced on the streets.

　　 Every block is celebrating, and the joyous atmosphere swept away the haze that had shrouded the city before.

　　 The murderer is dead, so there is no need to hide in the house with fear, is there anything more to be happy about?

Due to the deployment of the army and the FBI, the government deserved credit for the killing of Heckert, coupled with the propaganda of major media, soon, the FBI Ace Five and the Fourth Infantry Division became people’s hearts. hero.

　　 As for the civilian casualties and economic losses caused by the fighting, that is something to be considered in the future.

　　In the hearts of the American people who are dominated by secular hedonism, heroes are the first, and all others stand aside.

　　 Of course, joy belongs to civilians only, but the White House office is covered with dark clouds.

Regarding the topic of whether Heckert was dead or not, the big guys have been arguing for two hours and still have no results. For the upcoming election, President Joel Nash unilaterally announced Heckert without getting definitive information. death.

　　 Doing so increased his approval rate in Seaside City by at least 10 points, but it also puts the military and the FBI in an extremely embarrassing position~lightnovelpub.net~ As the saying goes, you have to see people when you die, and you have to see corpses when you die.

　　 If you can't see the body, you can't declare death.

　　 The Fourth Mechanic Infantry Division and the FBI searched around the crater for several hours, but did not find Heckert's body. He is missing. He may have been smashed into powder by the meteorite, or he may be too seriously injured and temporarily hid.

　　 The former is okay. If the latter is the case, it would be a huge trouble. Once such an extremely dangerous anti-human element recovers from his wounds and makes a comeback, how can he explain it to the residents of coastal cities? Who will bear the responsibility?

　　 FBI Director Jack Harvey and Attorney General Marshall Warren strongly urge the president to take back what he said before and wait for the dust to settle before speaking.

　　 How could Joel Nash listen to him? The president of the United States is elected for four years, and he can serve for two terms at most. He only does one term. Seeing the next general election is coming, how can he slap himself in the face?

　　 If you want to win, you must have a support rate!

　　If you want support, you must let the public know that you are the best presidential candidate. Even if the probability of winning is extremely low, you must fight for it by all means. This is the creed of Joel Nash.

　　The two sides had a quarrel over this matter. In the end, angry Jack Harvey and Marshall Warren slammed the door and left. Vice President Dick Cheney and several military representatives also left.

　　The only big office left is the president and a few of his close associates.

　　 Joel said solemnly, "Is there any result about the meteorite?"

　　 Assistant Jason Law shook his head.

　　 "There is no exact news, but the people over there said that Tianyan will have relevant information in his hands."

　　 "Tianyan will?"

　　 Joel squinted his eyes, a chill flashed in his eyes.