Chapter 188

Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?

Luke couldn't understand who he thought he was, Hector, Hal Jordan or Superman.

Come on, I'm Luke Shaw, the green blazer.

You run into my body and beat dogs with meat buns Pooh, Pooh What's the difference between a beautiful woman and a beautiful woman.

Luke raised his hand, and the green fire scattered on the island quickly gathered to him. Through the skin, the green fire penetrated into every cell and soul, and the fire was burning, making Luke a burning man.

The shrill scream came from my mind, full of endless despair.

Luke shakes his head speechlessly, and his body shakes. A yellow ball of light surrounded by green fire appears in his right hand. In the ball of light, there is a small insect like creature with many hands and feet and many segments of body, which is the prototype of parallax.

"Let me go, let me go."

"I don't want to die, please, earthman, I'm willing to give in."

The voice came out from the light ball and was extremely urgent.

Luke giggled twice, his fingers worked,

CLICK!

The light ball is broken, the green inflammation is soaring, and it turns into a big net, encircling the small insects in it,

"no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"I won't let you go, Luke Shaw, the native of the earth in sector 2814 of the universe. I remember you, and I will come back for revenge."

The insects roared and struggled in the flames, and all kinds of complaints kept coming. Luke sneered and increased his firepower. The green fire eroded his body and burned his spirit, and finally only a mottled yellow halo was left.

"What is this?"

Luke looked at him curiously. Suddenly, great fear came out of his heart, and the whole person trembled. His fingers kept shaking, and his face turned white. In just two seconds, sweat came out of his forehead.

What a terrible power!

Luke stepped back involuntarily, looking startled.

What is so terrible? Is it

My eyes lit up when I thought of something.

Emotion spectrum is one of the origins of the universe. Each emotion represents a power from the rules. Anger, greed, fear, will, hope, pity, love, seven emotions, all of which have corresponding materialized creatures.

Parallax is the source of fear.

Yellow halo is something left by parallax after it is burned. It can resist the burning of green flame. In terms of power level, it is at least the same level.

The power of rules?

Luke feels his chin, and it itches. One of the origins of the universe, it represents the primitive power of fear. If he can get it

Luke could not help but hesitated at the thought of his own power.

It's too dangerous. If you're not careful, you may lose your life.

After hesitating for a long time, Luke clenched his teeth. After passing the village, there was no shop. He could not miss a golden opportunity to say anything. Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and carefully stretched out his right hand to touch the yellow halo wrapped by green inflammation.

Sweat ran down his cheek, and Luke held his breath, waited with all his strength, and slowly, his fingertips touched the halo,

boom!

An unimaginable spiritual shock exploded in the brain.

He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The yellow halo flows and changes, and conjures up all kinds of strange worlds. The structure of these worlds is completely different from that of known planets. There are no living things, no water sources, and only various forms of yellow particles.

The green fire is burning, infiltrating every world and turning every world into a sea of fire.

This process seems very long, but the real time is only a few seconds.

Soon, the yellow halo disappeared, replaced by a flashing green ball of energy, which melted into Luke's eyebrows and disappeared.

At the end of the battle, the island returned to calm, which lasted only a few minutes. With the strong impact coming from afar, before long, Carol with bruised face and Linda with ragged clothes appeared above the island.

Linda snorted, picked up the ghost armor and disappeared.

Carol also hummed coldly and used her super power to restore the broken island to its original appearance. Then she found Hector's big head from the ruins and disappeared in another direction.

……

Hector's dead!

On TV, President Joel Nash said the news himself.

Then, the warmest celebration of all time broke out in the seaside city, with citizens going out of their homes and singing and dancing in the streets.

Every block was celebrating, and the atmosphere of joy swept away the haze that had enveloped the city before.

The killer is dead, and you don't have to hide at home anymore. Is there anything more to be happy about?

Thanks to the deployment of the army and the FBI, the government should be responsible for the killing of Hector. With the propaganda of major media, the FBI ace five and the Fourth Infantry Division soon became heroes in people's hearts.As for the civilian casualties and economic losses caused by the fighting, that will be considered in the future.

In the hearts of the American people, who are dominated by secular hedonism, heroes are the first, and the rest stand aside.

Of course, the joy belongs only to civilians, but the White House office is full of dark clouds.

Around the topic of whether haikete is dead or not, the big guys have been arguing for two hours, but they still haven't got the result. For the coming election, President Joel Nash unilaterally announced the death of haikete without getting the exact information.

This has raised his approval rating in seaside city by at least 10 points, but also put the military and FBI in an extremely embarrassing position.

As the saying goes, live to see people, die to see the body.

You can't declare death without seeing the body.

The Fourth Infantry Division and the FBI searched around the crater for several hours, but they did not find Hector's body. He was missing. He might have been smashed into dust by the meteorite, or he might have been seriously injured, so he hid for a while.

The former is OK. If the latter is, it will be a big problem. Once such a dangerous anti-human element recovers his wounds and makes a comeback, how can he explain to the people of coastal cities and who will bear the responsibility?

Jack Harvey, director of the FBI, and Marshall Warren, attorney general, urged the president to take back what he had said and wait until the dust settles before making a statement.

How can Joel Nash listen to him? The president of the United States is elected once every four years. He has only served two terms at most. How can he beat himself in the face when the next election is coming.

If you want to win, you have to have support!

If you want to get the approval rating, you must let the people know that you are the best presidential candidate. Even if the probability of winning is very low, you should fight for it by all means. This is the creed of Joel Nash.

The two sides quarreled over the incident. In the end, angry Jack Harvey and Marshall Warren broke the door and left. Vice President Dick Cheney and several military representatives left one after another.

Only the president and his cronies were left in the big office.

Joel said in a deep voice, "is there any result about meteorite?"

Assistant Jason Lau shook his head,

"there is no definite information, but the people over there said that Tianyan would have relevant information in his hand."

"The eye of heaven?"

Joel squinted, a chill in his eyes.