Marvel – Immortal Path

"...what did you find?"

Up to now, Constantine who still didn’t touch the situation knows the situation deliberately, but was afraid to disturb Li Ang's thoughts, when the latter raised his eyebrows, he hesitated to ask.

"Just got a little idea."

Li Ang shook the head, continue to look at the TV screen.

The scene at this time is not unbelievable,

A bone skeleton burning with hell fire, a faceless clown, a decadent and haggard United Kingdom warlock, and An ordinary young man, standing in a deserted and dilapidated car repair shop, under the deserted moonlight, focused his eyes on the idol girls in a pile of old TV sets.

On the stage, Luo Ji, who was covered in a veil, was still singing.

"Therearepeopledying"

(People are dying in some places)

"Andit'stimetolendahandtolife"

(It’s time to Helping)

"Thegreatestgiftofall"

(This is the best gift for everyone)

Luo Ji’s voice is extremely ethereal and clear, like the same Hong The clear spring, the bright moon in the sky, and the evening breeze in the forest, but not too lonely and indifferent, bleak, gloomy, and utterly dusty, but give people a feeling of firmness and warmth like the morning sun.

Different from those traffic stars who have no professional qualities, Luo Ji from Aesir, who has received professional art education from Queen Frigga since childhood, is comfortable with both strong and weak mixing, in terms of sound pressure, resonance, sound quality, etc. It is enough to crush a large number of professional singers.

Especially the professional team on Earth has conducted intensive training for Luo Ji for several months, as well as the professionally designed stage on the spot, which has allowed Luo Ji’s singing voice to gain The most perfect play.

Experts watch the doorway, laymen watch the excitement, and the elites who arrive at the scene are basically the industry elites. Except for the capitalists in charge of operations, and the fresh meat from China, they can hear them. When Luo Ji's singing level came out, there were expressions of amazement on her face.

Of course, for the audience in front of the TV and computer screens, they don’t care about so many vocal terminology. There is only a single thought in their minds—

True His-mother-sounds good!

Songs comparable to the sound of nature lingered over the second New York Madison Square Garden, and the big screen began to change in due course.

The original PDC Planetary Defense Committee logo gradually disappeared, replaced by slides.

"Wecan'tgoonpretendingdaybyday"

(We can’t ignore it day by day)

"Thatsomeone, somewherewillsoonmakeachange"

(maybe some The person here will get a chance soon)

On the big screen, a ruined city stands in the middle of the desert. Heavy tanks, Middle Eastern soldiers with live ammunition, gunships moved towards thick smoke The billowing streets are moving slowly, and in sharp contrast are the bloody Middle Eastern children who are lying dead in the middle of the street.

"WeareallapartofGod'sgreatbigfamily"

(We are all part of God’s creation)

"Andthetruth, youknowLoveisallweneed"

(You also Knowing that we all need love)

The screen changes again. From the aerial perspective, the blue ocean waves towering like a mountain are pouring forward.

The low-rise bungalows with characteristics of Southeast Asia, collapsed like building blocks under the overturning tsunami.

For a long time, the pale ocean waves receded, and the fragments of the wood and stone buildings were piled together, like the powder on the side of the sand painting.

There are more corpses embedded in the mud than the worst ants at worst. The carrion birds hover in the sky. As a foil, those on the ground are crying with their heads up.

Wearetheworld, wearethechildren

(We are all part of the world, we are all children)

Wearetheoneswhomakeabrighterday

(We are all those People who can create a better future)

The picture changes again, showing a little old town, dark streets with sewage, and a little girl wearing a padded jacket full of holes walking slowly,

She has an earthy face, and the garbage bag with cans dragged behind her is extremely high, and it is hard to imagine the metal crashing sound of the cans when they hit the masonry pavement.

Beside the girl, there are pupils of the same age in clean and tidy school uniforms, carrying schoolbags, talking about what happened on campus, completely ignoring the envy but a touch of numbness in the little girl’s eyes look.

"Solet'sstartgiving"

(So let's start giving)

"There'sachoicewe'remaking"

(We need Make a choice)

The screen changes, staff wearing the uniforms of the PDC Planetary Defense Committee, and octopus omnics painted with the PDC logo appear all over the world.

They moved a family of residents struggling on the poverty line out of the mountains and brought them a modern life;

They brought order and peace to people in war-torn areas, As long as they are willing to accept the leadership of the PDC, then those people can go to the resettlement area under the escort of the PDC staff, without worrying about the warlords.

They bring food crops to people in hungry areas, precision agriculture, and industrial production lines. If they want to, PDC will also concentrate them in huge skyscrapers comparable to cities and towns.

They even cared for non-human life. The concentrated urban life vacated more natural space. For the first time, the area of ​​nature reserve exceeded human living area.

Species that are about to become extinct can be professionally placed in nature reserves, so there is no need to worry about disappearing into the long river of evolution.

"We'resavingourownlives"

(We need to save us oneself)

"It'struewe'llmakeabetterday"

(We must Can bring a better tomorrow)

"Justyouandme"

(Just you and me)

The picture is gradually getting closer, and the PDC logo is constantly enlarged, In the end, it filled the entire screen and reflected in people's pupils.

On the stage, Luo Ji frowned slightly, and the viciousness of the god of lies and cunning was completely faded between her eyebrows. On the contrary, she looked like Bodhisattva of compassion and love like a fire house, like a tenacious statue of a gentle Holy Mother. ,

However, neither the audience nor the audience in front of the screen focused their attention on Luo Ji's appearance. On the contrary, everyone was immersed in her singing.

A warm and firm emotion spreads in people's hearts. It seems that at this moment, everyone's thinking starts to slow down.

They slowly closed their eyes, as if they had separated from their own body, drifting up slowly, in the soft, tranquil darkness.

There is no gravity, no bondage, no pain.

The 60 million people who watched this Grammy Awards ceremony are like 60 million base stations, spreading the woven heart net network to the outside,

In the end, as long as the seven billion Terrans within the range of Luo Ji's singing were swept into the spirit net network.

They can see close and numerous light spots, light spots covering the planet.

Each point of light symbolizes a human being, and these points of light are gradually connected into lines in Luo Ji's singing.

People can see each other's pain, each other's happiness, each other's emotions, and even all the knowledge and information.

These messages are rapidly communicated in people's hearts and spirit net networks, and their efficiency is far beyond verbatim language.

This is not a simple thinking sharing, but a more advanced thinking acceleration.

One second is prolonged to a hundred seconds or even a thousand seconds in the human mind. Thinking problems that usually take a long time to deal with, it only takes a moment in an accelerated environment.

This is not Luo Ji's power. She stared wide-eyed on the stage, looking at the audience blankly at the audience.

"This is the wall-facing plan?"

In the abandoned car factory, the clown laughed impudently, rushed forward, regardless of static electricity, and stuck his pupil fiercely on the screen ,

"Wallfacer Charles, I am your wallbreaker."