American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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Everyone stared blankly ahead.

Joel Nash clenched his fists and said seriously.

"Don't be nervous. Al-San is our friend, our closest comrade-in-arms, and the number one leader of the Konoha Army. He will lead the Konoha Army to become the most reliable shield for Earth and ensure Kaguya's eternal prosperity."

The moment the words were spoken, the atmosphere at the scene was instantly ignited.

Reporters rushed to the podium at lightning speed, shoving microphones in front of Superman and bombarding him with questions, forcing security to step in and maintain order.

Superman picked up the microphone and addressed the crowd, explaining from multiple perspectives the importance of the Konoha Project to Earth, and calling on all those who are committed to protecting Min to abandon their prejudices, join the Konoha army, and work together to protect the Earth.

This stage was broadcast live from more than 100 countries around the world.

No one was shocked or surprised that Superman, who believes in justice and truth, reached an agreement with the White House to become the spokesperson for the Konoha brand.

The world's top leaders hastily convened emergency meetings, and some even began preparing for war.

People have a different perspective compared to senior management: they believe in Superman, and since he's doing it, Conos is really necessary.

Wayne Manor, Gotham City

Bruce Wayne, who had just finished breakfast, sat on the sofa, staring at the television with a gloomy face. Major media outlets were looping Superman's statement, and commentators were repeating it word for word.

Alfred placed the juice on the table and said if anything happened.

"He doesn't seem like the type to get involved in such a conspiracy." "Perhaps there's more to this than meets the eye."

"No one but himself can be sure."

Bruce turned off the TV, changed his clothes, and went out of the house.

"Master Wayne, where are you going?"

"Weapon manufacturing"

After watching the news at the Washington History Museum, Diane put down her work and boarded a plane to the Metropolitan Museum of Art.

Meanwhile, Ron Lownds and Barry Allen also arrived at the Metropolitan Metropolitan, confused as to what had happened and why Clark was siding with the government.

A few hours later, the five superheroes who would save the world gathered at the designated location, and then Xu Fu appeared, followed by a woman.

Xu Fu explained.

"Louise Lane, Clark's girlfriend. Leave the rest to her."

Barry exclaimed, “I’ve seen you on TV; you’re the chief reporter for The Daily Planet.”

"Hello there!"

Louise greeted them with a smile and then looked at the others: Wonder Woman, Martian Manhunter, and Linda, all of whom were famous and had risen to prominence after the Battle of Metropolis.

If Clark were here...

Louise sighed inwardly, composed herself, and began to speak.

“I must say something on Clark’s behalf: he did not support the Konoha Project, did not know that he was to cooperate with the White House, and the person who appeared at the briefing was not him, but his clone.”

After a pause, to the astonishment of the audience, the entire sequence of events, including all the speculations about Lex Luthor, was recounted.

The room was very quiet.

Everyone was on edge, never expecting things to turn out this way.

Barry Allen's eyes gleamed, and he couldn't help but look at Xu Fuhe.

"Boss, is what she said true?"

Hearing Louise's question, he waved his hand: "Don't misunderstand, I just wanted to confirm."

It's true.

Xu Fu replied, turning his eyes slightly to look at the Martian.

"Do you need help?"

"You want me to investigate Clark's whereabouts?"

Xu Fu nodded: "This issue must be resolved. Clark is a clue; without finding him, it will be difficult to continue the investigation."

"I want to capture his spiritual signals globally."

Telepathy is one of the Martian's superpowers, allowing him to communicate telepathically with many people simultaneously.

With his help, everything will be much easier.

Barry Allen raised his hand.

"So, boss, I'd like to ask how many clones Lex Luthor created?"

Will he build an army?

"If that's the case, our combat effectiveness might be in question."

Superman's superpowers are undeniable; in a one-on-one situation, no one but Xu Fu can win.

Diana sighed softly, "We don't have much time left, we must act quickly. Xu Fu, do you have any good ideas?"

In the final battle in the Metropolis, several people had already learned of Xu Fu's strength and wisdom. If he hadn't subdued Speed, the outcome would have been very different.

He proved himself and gained public recognition.

"...Things are not as simple as they seem."

Xu Fu raised his hand, and images of Joel Nash and Superman giving speeches appeared in the air.

"Behind Superman is Lex Luthor, and so is President Lex Luthor."

Barry Allen's answer was no.

"Boss, do you mean it's possible that the president is also a clone?"

Xu Fu remained silent for a while before speaking.

“Joel Nash is a friend of mine, and we have a very close working relationship, but he hasn’t contacted me since last night.”

"I'm not sure who the person standing on the podium is, but I'm certain it's not the president himself."

This news was even more explosive than before, shocking everyone present, even the usually stern Martian couldn't hide his surprise.

Louise opened her mouth.

"You-you, you and him, you-you"

"I saved his life, he needs my strength." "A simple political cooperation turned into..."

Louise remained silent, thinking to herself that she was still a three-year-old child who would believe such nonsense. All political cooperation was based on interests. Businessmen and politicians were about money and power, and combining them would not end well.

Diana also narrowed her eyes, staring intently at Xu Fu.

Barry Allen looked left and right, as if he had discovered a shocking conspiracy. Shocked, he secretly gave a thumbs up. The boss is the boss. He even dares to manipulate the president.

Xu Fu observed everyone's expressions, trying to figure out what they were thinking, and continued speaking.

“I’m saying this to prepare you morally: this case involves not only us and Lex Luthor, but also the White House. If we don’t handle it properly, we will offend all the top officials and end up being abandoned by everyone.”

"This result is not what I wanted, but what Lex Luthor expected."

Chapter 1462 Supreme Guardian

No one knows where the Guardians come from, or what their names are. Judging from their blue skin, they must be of the same race, or perhaps not.

They have existed for countless centuries, as vast as the universe.

According to "OZ-Star," the Guardians existed before the star was born. They developed "OZ-Star" and created the Green Lantern Corps based on the green will that has existed for 100 billion years.

Billions of years, almost endless, while some planets are not even that old.

They have long been in a state of slumber, only awakening to protect the planet in the face of mortal crisis. As for their combat prowess, little is known in history: when the Parallax monster roamed the universe, it was the Guardians who stepped forward and defeated it.

Now, two of the seven guardians are standing on Sinestro's heels.

The blue-skinned, white-bearded old man nicknamed "Drucker" represents "law," while the bald woman with violet eyes named "Effie" represents "justice."

Senesto clenched his fist.

"So you've been hiding here all along."

Effie said expressionlessly, "Leave here, leave OA planet."

Senesto smiled dismissively: "Since I'm here, I have no intention of leaving. But you guys..." He looked around at the crowd, "Where are the other five? Why aren't they coming out yet? Are you scared?"

Drokeber sighed.

“You have indeed gone down the wrong path of the prophecy of fate.”

This is not what you want to see.

877 Senesto spread his hands: “You locked me up, spread rumors, and dragged Coruga into war. My wife, children, friends, and family all died because of you.”

"You are the guilty one!"

Zhuo Jibo said in a deep voice, "No one is hunting you down, and no one will spread this news. Koluga's rebellion was destined the moment you used force. The enslavement of absolute will has two sides: justice and law, and you happen to belong to the former."

"fart!"

I brought long-awaited peace to the war-torn Koruga. I saved millions of children swallowed by war. I helped them rebuild their homes and live happy and fulfilling lives. Thanks to me, Koruga civilization took a giant leap forward. I gave all of this to you, yet you call it enslavement and submission.


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