My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Consciousness was withdrawn from the body, and a dazzling white light filled his eyes.

I am... Did I enter heaven after death?

Wei Chen used his only remaining reason and consciousness to think.

However, if I don't believe in Jesus, how can I enter heaven?

Just when the seeds were buzzing in his head, the white light in front of him suddenly dissipated. A woman stood in front of him.

In a blank white space, a woman suddenly appeared.

A simple black dress with a string of pearl necklaces hanging around her neck. She has shoulder-length silver short hair, and her eyes are as charming as a morning star.

"Harper?"

Wei Chen was taken aback, the woman in front of him was Harper who was chatting with him when the plane crashed!

Although her hair was cut short and dyed silver, her eyes became more beautiful. But the body and face have not changed much.

"You... have you also entered heaven?"

"Harper" smiled slightly, "Do you think this is paradise? Eric."

"To be honest, it's pretty much the same heaven as I know it. Forgive me, I've only had one contact with religion—one time a Jehovah's Witnesses who came to the door were swept away."

"Jehovah's Witnesses?"

"Yes, they say that there are 1,440,000 seats in heaven, and if you join a sect, you will get a seat. I don't think I understand! God's green earth has killed billions of people, but he only likes 1,440,000 of them?"

"Harper" shook his head with a wry smile, "You're still so funny, Eric. Seriously, I modified the entangled particles of your era before I contacted you. This isn't heaven, and your body is still on the plane. , I'm afraid I'm about to fall into the icy waters soon."

"Listening to your tone, I don't think the situation is that serious. Are you not Miss Harper Lane?"

"Yes, but no, I am Harper Lane in 2147."

Wei Chen felt a little psychedelic, I have traveled through time and space again? And, if it's Harper in 2147, why is he still so young?

"2020," continued Harper from the future, "I had a fateful meeting with a billionaire named Norton Shaw. He asked me to write his biography, but that wasn't his real motivation. ."

"Motivation?"

"Yes, he wants to start a war against the elites of the world, to challenge those who are smart, powerful and rich. He believes that if these people come together, they can change the course of history."

"Norton Shaw?"

Wei Chen felt as if he had heard this name before.

"The alcoholic you rescued in the first class cabin - "2D Man", his father is Norton Shaw."

Harper reminded him.

"No wonder I feel a little familiar," Wei Chen nodded, "So, what's next?"

"Norton established the Titan Foundation, which is controlled by a group of 100 of the world's most outstanding human beings."

Glancing at Wei Chen, who was listening intently, Harper continued: "The Titans are determined to change human history, and they have accomplished the four major wonders in human history. The Mediterranean Sea, the dam created across the Strait of Gibraltar, we call it Atlantis."

"Wow! This idea is crazy."

Wei Chen touted it commercially.

Hubble from the future raised his eyebrows and said in a sad tone: "The strong rise of the Titans has finally aroused the dissatisfaction of mankind. In 2147, the war between the Titans, humans and superhumans broke out! The result of the war was tragic, So, we want to interfere with the space-time of 2020 to prevent this from happening."

Wei Chen thought for a while, "Did you lose the war? So you want to eliminate superhumans from the source?"

"It's not like that, we won the war. But humans also perished, so someone needs to completely change history to prevent this from happening. Whether it's superhumans or Titans, someone has to guide and control them."

Wei Chen felt a lot of pressure, "I was chosen to be the savior?"

"Yes, it's you, Eric. I'm also a future Titan, and I know you."

"But... I'm about to crash."

Wei Chen felt that his life might not be enough to save the world.

"We will open the quantum bridge and teleport you to a safe place."

"Thank you! However, I'm not a superhuman, so I'm afraid I can't fight those superheroes."

Wei Chen felt that since the other party was a person from the future, he must have some black technology, so when would he wait if he didn't ask for it?

"I also thought of it."

Harper nodded, and took out an oversized syringe filled with green potion.

Before Wei Chen could speak, the syringe plunged directly into his arm.

Ignoring Wei Chen's terrified gaze, Harper explained: "This is the new gene plunder module, which transplants receptor molecules developed by the Titans onto your specific genes to enhance your strength, speed and endurance. More importantly, , you can use the obtained superhuman body cells for cloning."

"Clone?"

"Yes, the ability to clone superhumans. You just need to have access to superhuman blood, and the new genetic plunder module will work, performing superhuman cloning. But you can only have one ability at a time, that is, when you acquire When the super power of A is obtained, the super power of A will disappear when the super power of B is acquired again.”

"Understood," Wei Chen nodded. "There can only be one type of drink in a can."

"But there is good news, you can pour the drink out of the jar and give it to someone else."

"You mean...?"

"As you can imagine, you can transfer your cloning ability to others." Harper explained further.

Wei Chen thinks it's not bad, he is equivalent to a super power maker.

As a traveler, I finally have a system plug-in!

Mom no longer has to worry about me being bullied by Superman.

"Okay, Eric, time is running out. I will transmit everything that happens in the future world into your mind, so that no matter what situation you are in, you can always take the initiative."

Harper lightly pressed Wei Chen's temple with both hands, and a large amount of information rushed into Wei Chen's mind instantly.

The number of votes in the Polish parliamentary election next year, the defeat of the future U.S. president, the rise of the rich in the new era... All kinds of mixed information are churning in his mind like a paste.

Wei Chen rolled his eyes and fainted gorgeously.

Harper carefully held Wei Chen's head and gently stroked his face, "We will meet again, Eric..."

There were endless cries in the cabin, and amidst the desperation, the plane plunged into the Atlantic Ocean.

......

New York, Brooklyn, in an alley surrounded by clutter and graffiti.

There were four people lying on the ground, Wei Chen, Harper, Little Loli Leslie and "2D Man".

On flight 305, the four passengers in the first class did not fall into the sea with the plane, but lay down in such a wonderful alley.

Wei Chen woke up leisurely, looked up to see the somewhat gray sky, and blinked.

"Is this... New York?"

Wei Chen stood up swayingly, looked at the few people sleeping under his feet, and then raised his head to look at the noisy city in the distance.

"It's not a dream...?"

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