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A blue stone appeared in Deadshot's field of vision. He took the thing from the keyboard in confusion and asked: "This is."

"Blue Kryptonite, when Speedmaster encounters it, it's like Superman encountering Green Kryptonite."

After all, Deadshot is a miner, so he should be given some privileges.

If the mine leader is overthrown by a small miner, then no one will listen to this miner in the future.

Although no one listens to Deadshot's arrangements now, Zod and others ignore him at all, just like Larry, a gaseous life form that is not human, and a little follower.

"Thanks, boss." Deadshot put away the blue kryptonite. With this thing here, the Kryptonian must behave no matter how strong he is.

"Just help me take care of them."

In fact, Zhang San wanted to thank him, because the strength of the mine leader is different from Zod and the others. Even if Superpower is affected by blue kryptonite and fails to defeat Deadshot, he will only hate him more.

The existence of the mine head is to help the boss attract the hatred of the miners, and the dead-shooting way of speaking is very suitable for this side job.

The small spaceship landed in the mining area, and Supermaster, who was holding a large piece of ore, turned to look over.

The only entertainment on this planet is the game consoles in the cave, and the food he eats is much worse than what he ate in the original world, and there is also a strange fog that appears at night.

Living on such a garbage planet, it can be said that Speedmaster's anger level is almost overflowing.

But when he saw the keyboard coming down from the spacecraft waving at him, all the anger in his heart turned into fear.

Putting down the ore in his hand, Speedmaster flew to stand in front of the keyboard.

"Let me introduce you. His name is Deadshot. He is also the head of this mining area. He is mainly responsible for arranging your work."

Looking down at the black hand extended by the other party, the cloaked Speedmaster grasped it and used a little strength.

However, a layer of yellow energy blocked his little move. Deadshot knew he would do this kind of thing on the way here.

"We are all a family, let's have a good chat."

Zhang San left. If he hadn't left, Speedmaster probably wouldn't have done anything.

Sure enough, after the keyboard left, Speedmaster's eyes changed when he looked at Deadshot again, becoming very gloomy.

But just when he clenched his fists and raised his hands to tell this person about his character, a blue stone suddenly appeared, causing Speedmaster to lose his balance and sit on the ground.

"Here, you'd better listen to me."

Deadshot clenched the blue kryptonite and punched Speedmaster in the face. He wouldn't just talk without taking action.

On the other side, Zhang San, who was driving the spaceship away, looked at the cosmic bounty hunter Rob who was passing by, thought for a moment, and then drove the invisible spaceship home like no one else.

Whether Rob was passing through his mining site or being hired to do something, he didn't have to worry.

The fighting power of a group of family men is just as strong as that of the Green Lantern Corps. Maybe next time he comes over, he can see the new employee Rob and the miner bragging while working.

In the afternoon, Zhang San, who was preparing to have a barbecue for dinner with Chris and the others in the front yard, saw a beige jeep driving back.

"Amazonians don't really like to make friends with others, right?" Chris said to them with a smile, holding a can of beer in his hand.

"I feel like they just don't want to be friends with us."

"It's not us, it's you two."

Zhang San removed himself from the vigilante's words, and he could still become good friends with the Amazons.Who could make these two guys have such a bad first impression on others? One came up and asked if they wanted to go see a movie together, while the other was even more outrageous and directly told the rumors on the Internet.

drop.

Something in Zhang San's pocket rang, and he took out the parallel world information receiving device he had always kept on his body and took a look.

There is a message from another world on it. After the other party talked about what happened there and the current problem, he wanted Keyboard to help.

Also sent along with the message were the coordinates of the other party's universe.

Seeing Zhang San get up and walk home, the other two people turned around and started talking about where they should go to 'work' tomorrow night.

"How is the port? I got news that a private yacht will dock tomorrow night with cargo. It is said that there is a large number of weapons inside."

There are quite a few sources of information about vigilantes, although Chris doesn't know where he got so much 'accurate' information.

But just listen to what brother says. If you believe Quan's words, someone will be killed.

For example, the vigilante said before that the goods transported by the gang's convoy were all powder, but Chris fired a rocket and there were unexpected results.

The flames and huge explosion shock waves that shot up dozens of meters high directly hit Chris, who was flying in the air with a jetpack, heavily into the mud.

Fortunately, he was in good health and had no other injuries except a broken arm and a bit of dizziness.

Afterwards, Chris asked the vigilante what happened, and the other person pretended to be innocent and told him that he had just guessed.
Zhang San, who returned to the room, looked at the amount of gold stored in his personal space. They were a little more than the last time he recharged.

It may be because before he left the world of Super, he not only asked the President of the United States for payment for solving the crime syndicate, but Superman in the doomsday world also provided him with a lot of gold.

Consume them all, and click crazily to strengthen the power until the pop-up "Insufficient points, cannot add points!" ] Then he stopped.

Power: Blow up the whole fucking earth with one punch!It can run under the sea for hundreds of years, and its resilience is so abnormal that it can cut off five of your hands in ten seconds.

Agility: normal human
Intelligence: Normal
This is a partial strength hero. His agility relies solely on fist bumping, and his intelligence is completely nonexistent.

Whenever he meets some smarter speedsters, Zhang San may have to be hit thousands of times in one second before he realizes that someone is attacking him.

Fortunately, his light ring can make up for some of the disadvantages in speed. Although it can't compare to plug-ins like Superman and The Flash if it relies on energy to move, it is still no problem to deal with some that are not at the speed of light or supersonic speed.

After a few minutes.

He came to the world where he sought help from himself.

"wt"

The bald man in front of him and the people next to him looked a little surprised. Maybe they didn't expect the keyboard to appear like this.

A large keyboard with arms and legs hanging from a medieval gallows?

"I thought that was your code name. I'm Lex Luthor, nice to see you over, Keyboard."

The bald man in a suit standing at the front stepped forward and stretched out his hand towards the keyboard that had just untied the rope and magically made the gallows disappear.

Compared to the friendliness he showed, the other men in military uniforms were not so friendly.

All of them had doubts on their faces, not hiding their inner thoughts at this time. (End of chapter)