People in Marvel: I am a super native of the motherland

Chapter 117 Let the hydrogen bomb fly for a while

"Semi-feudal...semi-slavery?"

During the live broadcast, everyone stared blankly at the handsome young man in the camera who pointed his right hand to the sky and made strong claims about the entire planet.

Everyone thought this guy was crazy for having such a crazy delusion, but when they thought of the scene where the people of the motherland came out of the nuclear explosion unscathed, every hair on their head stood up.

'Perhaps, maybe, this world will really be ruled by the boy in front of me. 'This is a lingering thought that arises subconsciously in their minds.

"Since it is a semi-feudal and semi-slavery system, it must first be ruled by feudal rule. Before carrying out feudal rule, I will conquer democratically...ask for your opinions."

The smile on John's face was as beautiful as a flower, which caught the eyes of these people.

If it weren't for the most extreme fear deep in his heart, he could even directly run for the title of Earth Grass and attract fans from all over the world.

Of course, the fear does not include those senior social figures. For these people, they will follow whoever is stronger. At this moment, each and every one of them has a comment on the screen: "The people of the motherland are awesome, I want to be the dog of the motherland."

The next moment, John's figure flashed slightly and arrived at a military base in Washington that had not been affected by nuclear weapons.

Here, Rodriguez and Jason, who had long received the news of leaving, were waiting quietly here. When they saw the arrival of the people from the motherland, they bowed and said: "Sir, you are here."

At the same time, the soldiers left behind all around raised their right hands and shouted in unison: "Long live the motherland."

John held the live broadcast device in his left hand and shook it slightly. It seemed that because he was moving too fast, the signal from the base station did not keep up, causing the live broadcast to freeze twice.

Seeing that the live broadcast was reconnected, John said to Jason with satisfaction: "Now send out the questionnaire that I filled out on the Internet to ask for the opinions of netizens."

"Yes, sir!" Jason waved his hands with a respectful face, and the people around him immediately sent the questions they had prepared before to the viewing devices of every netizen watching the live broadcast.

The content of the question is also very simple.

[Do you support the people of your motherland to rule your country and allow your country to join the jurisdiction of the international federation? 】

【yes/no】

Looking at this extremely simple answer, everyone felt inexplicable. If you don't talk directly to the head of state when asking for opinions, and conduct polls on the Internet, this is not democracy, but populism.

This seems to be how the original Brexit was done?
Because they couldn't watch the live broadcast unless they answered the questions, these netizens responded quickly with a ridiculous mood, and most of them clicked yes.

But there are still a few people who clicked "no" out of curiosity or mischief.

After these netizens finished filling in their answers, they clicked on the live broadcast interface again, only to find that an unusually eye-catching ranking list appeared behind John.

"Did you see it? We set up this ranking based on the IP addresses of voting netizens, so that we can clearly understand which country the netizens are from, and they have such sinister intentions to undermine the unity of the people here."

John pointed to the countless statistics behind him and said: "The number one ranking now is a netizen from Sakura Country who had a good life as a child. He is far ahead with 23 votes and an opposition rate of 18.00%!"

"In this regard, I would like to offer my sincere greetings to this country." John said lightly.

Then with a wave of his hand, a special military forklift carrying a tactical nuclear warhead entered the live broadcast.

Just by looking at it, one can tell that this one is no smaller than the previous hydrogen bomb that exploded the Empire State Building.

"Dang, dang, dang!" John smiled and directly lifted up the several-ton hydrogen bomb to show it to these people: "This is the greeting I send. As for the landing point, Tokyo!!!" "Fuck, don't!!!"

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong! I just made a mistake!"

"Baga! I'm damn right in Tokyo. Who the hell gave me a no!"

……

For a while, the live broadcast was filled with calls for mercy, and Jason could feel the vibrating sound coming from the phone in his pocket. People kept trying to contact him by phone.

Those who contacted us were all heads of state who saw the support ratings of their countries through live broadcasts.

But no matter how fast his phone vibrated, Jason still just stood there, quietly watching the performance of his motherland.

John let go of the live camera, grabbed the hydrogen bomb in his hand, and went directly to outer space.

Looking at Tokyo, the land of cherry blossoms, at the end of the horizon, John gently padded the nuclear bomb in his hand and calculated the force to be thrown out later.

In the past two days, under the fusion energy in his stomach, John's physical fitness increased by about 207%.

Coupled with the fact that it was thrown without resistance in outer space, he was still confident that he could throw the thing in his hand directly to the target location and control the deflection distance within two kilometers.

John grabbed the hydrogen bomb, wrapped it in a biological force field, and then threw the more than four-ton hydrogen bomb at a speed of more than 200 times the speed of sound.

In the silent space, the hydrogen bomb soared hundreds of kilometers in an instant without any fireworks, and then faithfully headed towards its destination.

After doing all this, John returned to the base.

Because the speed of going back and forth was so fast, it took less than half a second to complete all this, so the camera used for the live broadcast only slipped a little distance in the air and did not hit the ground.

John caught the camera in mid-air again, his sense of time returned to normal, and he continued to look at the camera with a smile.

However, the netizens who broadcast the live broadcast keenly discovered that after the camera shook just now, the hydrogen bomb with a strong presence had disappeared.

"Where is the hydrogen bomb? Where did such a big hydrogen bomb go?"

Looking at the netizen's question, John smiled and replied: "A hydrogen bomb? Of course I dropped it where it should go."

"What we should do now is wait." John's expression became a little more serious, and then he said to Jason: "Immediately shift the perspective to Tokyo. I want to see the fireworks bloom."

Under his order, the researcher immediately shifted the view of the live broadcast room to Tokyo, the land of cherry blossoms, and found that the crowd on the street began to run away in a commotion. Although it was chaotic, it did not look like what it looked like after a hydrogen bomb exploded.

John seemed to see the netizen's doubts and took the initiative to explain: "Tokyo is [-] miles away from the United States. Don't worry, wait a few minutes and let the hydrogen bomb fly for a while."

As he said that, he just looked at the picture on the screen quietly, and more than ten minutes passed quickly.

Just when netizens thought they had been deceived, they suddenly discovered that in the live broadcast, a huge fireball rose in the capital of Sakura Country and spread to the surroundings.

(End of this chapter)