Chapter 415

Dr. Manhattan, formerly known as "Jonathan Osterman", was born in a watch family.

During World War II, his mother died at the gunpoint of the Germans, and his father took the young Jonathan to New York for a living.

This is the beginning of everything.

At that time, Jonathan was obsessed with the precise rotation of the pointer and the click of the gear.

Holding a clock is like holding time.

Difficult to understand abstract concepts become clear.

If nothing happens, Jonathan will inherit the family business and become an excellent watchmaker like his father.

But the United States threw an atomic bomb at the neon, which not only ended the war, but also changed Jonathan's father's mind.

He realized that atomic science was the power the world needed, and Clockmakers could not change anything.

So Jonathan deserved to be a physicist.

Fast forward to the age of 30, when he was doing research, he had two black spots in his life, a simple arc, forming a smiling face, which was no different from the gifts in ordinary fast food restaurants.

The only thing that seems special is probably the few splashed blood drops.

"Gift?"

Luke reached out and took the smiling face badge floating in the air. If he didn't admit his mistake, it was the sign of "comedian".

The catcher is a key figure in the universe.

It can even be said that the story began with him.

"Yes, this gift is... A vacation ticket."

Dr. Manhattan's tone changed. The blue electric force field enveloped Luke in an instant.

At this moment, the superhuman body subconsciously tightened and burst out strong power.

The cosmic origin of the tenth metal resists the attack imposed by Dr. Manhattan.

But Luke didn't feel his life was threatened. The huge force field like blue lightning just wrapped the space around him.

Boom!

A strong light flashed, leaving Dr. Manhattan alone on Mars.

"When I upgrade to the concept of diversity, I must repay the blue man well."

This was the thought that flashed in Luke's head before he disappeared.

He was sent out of the emerging new 52 universe to another strange place.

"Adrian, what would you do?"

After a long time, Dr. Manhattan closed his eyes and continued to sit on Mars.

Behind him, the precise and perfect huge building runs steadily like a clock.