Chapter 47 Are you teaching me how to do things? (4K large chapter)
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“Fellow citizens of the United States:
I stand here today with my heart full of excitement and excitement.

Because I have a very important speech to make, a speech about freedom and the future of this world.

I am standing here today because I have a dream..."

……

"You may say: Mr. Carl, who hopes that America will become even greater, I need a job to support myself, a piece of bread to fill my stomach, and I need to survive.

Yes, you are absolutely right, life is so important.

But I want to tell you,

There is something in this world that is more important than life, and that is freedom! That is dignity! "

"Make America great again!"

"Say! Hi, America!"

"Hi! America!"

SHIELD Triskelion Building - In the meeting room,
Among the many agents and think tank staff, a bald man stood up and slammed the table angrily.

"Fuck Fuck!"

"Can anyone tell me? It's only been less than a week. How could an alien organize such a large-scale speech?"

"Are the local police officers just for free? They don't even try to stop it? They're just wasting taxpayers' money?!"

"Fuck Fuck!"

The screen in the conference room froze on a face full of confidence and a sunny smile. There was no doubt that it was Link.

Sitting at the side of the conference table, an agent in charge of intelligence gathering spoke hesitantly,
"Reporting to the Chief, according to intelligence, the local police station has dispatched a large number of police officers to the venue of the lecture: a bar, but..."

Nick Fury frowned and spoke in a deep voice,
"but what?"

"Um... they joined the speech team and took the initiative to maintain order in the venue. They also said they would set up a "guard team"..."

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Nick Fury pulled the corner of his mouth, looking confused, and felt dazed.
The more I looked at the face frozen on the screen, the more familiar it looked, and a sense of familiarity lingered in my mind.

"Fuck Fuck!"

Shaking his head, putting aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Nick Fury looked solemn...

"It seems that I need to have a good talk with a 'professional'."

On the other side, in the office of Alexander Pierce, the Minister of the World Security Supervisory Council,

"Hi!..."

With an excited shout, Pierce suppressed his urge to raise his right arm to a standard 45-degree angle.

He paused the image on the computer screen and called his trusted confidant Sitwell to his side.
"Minister, the UEP's organizational structure is very strict. It is difficult for us to insert our personnel into it. They are like an airtight wall..."

Pierce interrupted Sitwell, who was a little terrified.
"Forget about that damn UEP. I have a more important task for you."

"What do you think of this 'superman'?"

"It's hard to evaluate... He is really that special, rare type..."

"Then do you think it's possible for us to control him, make him join us, and become our power just like the 'Winter Soldier', firmly in our hands?"

"…Maybe, perhaps, probably?"

Sitwell hesitated, with beads of sweat slowly dripping down his forehead.
Faced with his immediate superior's wild fantasies, he could only try his best to cater to them.

Hearing the response from his subordinates, Pierce nodded with satisfaction.

As expected, our Hydra is still the most powerful organization in the world!

Then, Pierce gave the order in an undeniable tone.
"Very good, then I'll leave this matter to you. Brainwash this "superman" as soon as possible and make him one of ours!"

"Huh?" (#Д)
Sitwell's breathing stopped, and his heart seemed to stop beating.
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Seeing his subordinate hesitate to speak, Pierce looked displeased.
"What? What's the problem?"

Sitwell put on a smile.
"No...no problem."

"Hahaha, very good, you are worthy of being my most capable general!"

Pierce patted Sitwell on the shoulder with a smile and asked him to leave the office.

Sitwell walked out of the office with a gloomy face, and finally broke down and uttered:

"Fuck Fuck!"

Then, he took out the communication device from his waist and started to contact his subordinates.
"Hello? Crossbones, come to my office now. Yes, the organization has a new mission that needs to be assigned to you..."

Pain and suffering will not disappear, they will just be transferred to another person.

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……

—In an alley near Hell’s Kitchen, New York

"Hey, hehehe~"

Several figures of varying heights, weights and bodies gradually surrounded the only remaining exit of the alley. Their dark skin seemed to blend into the night and turn into demons.

"Run, why don't you run anymore? Weren't you running very fast just now?"

The leading man stood up and said in a joking tone:

Looking him up and down with unfriendly eyes, whistling provocatively,
The one surrounded by these people was a panicked girl. Even though she was wearing a hoodie and long pants, it couldn't hide her beautiful figure.

"Oh, you're a reporter!"

Feeling that he seemed to have stepped on something, the leading thug was startled and bent down to pick up the tag that had fallen on the ground.
The acrylic work ID card shows a smiling photo of a woman in a professional suit.

The gangster looked back and forth between the woman in the sweatshirt and the beautiful face in the photo with greedy eyes.

"Who gave you the courage to come to our Hell's Kitchen alone?"

"Huh? Louise? You really think Superman is here to save you!"

"Hehehe, it's just that you're going to be overtaken!"

Hearing this, Louise, who was trembling a little, put her hands behind her back and spoke in a sharp voice,
"Don't come over here! Be careful or I'll use ..."

Hearing this, the gangster waved his hand disdainfully.

"Use? Use what? Do you have that stun gun behind you? Hahaha, don't hide it. I've seen it. There are so many of us. Can you shock them all?" "I don't like to waste. Brothers, come together. After you take them down, line up behind me and come one by one!"

The last support was exposed. Louise's body trembled, her legs softened, and she sat down on the ground, two lines of tears flowing down her pretty face.

As if she had seen her future, she made up her mind, took out the utility knife from her handbag, put it on her neck, and prepared to die. At least she would not suffer humiliation again...

Seeing that Louise was about to commit suicide, the gangster hurriedly spoke up and threatened viciously,
"Dead? Even if he dies, we'll have to take advantage of him while he's still hot!"

Just as the blade in Louise's hand was about to cut across her neck, the anxious thugs rushed forward.
A voice full of magnetism and confidence resounded in the narrow alley.

"stop!"

As if this voice possessed a strange magical power, everyone turned around at once and looked at the tall figure standing at the entrance of the alley.

As a "superhero" who is very popular recently, Link's outfit and appearance were quickly recognized.
"It's Super...Superman!"

The hooligans who were already panicking screamed.

The huge difference in strength made it almost impossible for them to resist.
But as the leader of this mob, Bruce has a clearer mind.
"Don't be afraid, he's fake! How could he be so unlucky!"

"Don't think you're a hero just because you're wearing a tight suit and a leather suit. That's definitely fake. Let's go together!"

The gangsters, whose brains were almost corroded by chemicals, had no way of thinking about this flawed argument, and gradually began to be moved.
They rushed towards Link with machetes and baseball bats in their hands.

He didn't notice that the boss behind him had quietly retreated.

Link, with a smile on his face, strode forward and calmly extended a hand, clenching his five fingers.
"Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?"

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"Bang bang bang bang-"

Then, Link turned into a shadow, shuttling through the narrow alleys.

As for the hooligans who had foolishly rushed forward, they only felt a gust of wind passing by, and then their eyes went dark, and they all fell to the ground with their bodies stiff.
Looking at the bodies lying around him, Link looked at his fist stained with blood and frowned slightly.
"Tsk, I still can't control it. I thought I could avoid getting any blood on my body..."

Bruce had already taken the collapsed Louise as his hostage. He held a pistol tightly against Louise's temple and spoke tremblingly,
"Don't come over here! Otherwise... otherwise I will beat her to death!"

Looking at Link standing there motionless, Bruce's nervous mind slowly relaxed.
Sure enough, these so-called "superheroes" are impossible...

"OK"

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"what are you saying?!"

Bruce had a bad feeling and thought he had misheard. Louise, who was also confused, looked at Link in disbelief.
"I said you can shoot this woman right now."

Link spoke word by word, and even a hint of impatience flashed across his face.

"Why? Aren't you a superhero!? You're Superman!"

"You should compromise with me, let me go, and save this hostage!"

Faced with Link's "unusual" reaction, Bruce shouted excitedly, his hands shaking constantly due to emotional excitement, and he almost touched the trigger several times.

"So? What does she have to do with me?"

Link spread his hands with a smile on his face, as if he didn't care.
"No, that's impossible, hahahaha, you must be lying to me, you..."

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Before Bruce finished speaking,
"Whoo-"

Louise felt two hot breaths flash across her face, causing a sharp pain.
Bruce's screams accompanied it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh-"

He turned his head subconsciously and saw Bruce, who was originally holding a gun, holding his hand with a painful look on his face.

The gun had been completely melted into molten iron, merging with Bruce's flesh and blood. The scorching heat caused his palm to completely die.
"Wow, I didn't adjust well. Sorry, let's try again."

A frivolous voice sounded slowly,
Then, Louise saw the most unforgettable scene in her life.
Link had a bright smile on his face, and his pupils gradually lit up red.

"Whoo-"

Two straight red rays shot out from Link's eye sockets.

Link rolled his eyes slightly and precisely cut Bruce, who was still curled up on the ground and wailing, into neat pieces.

The splattered blood dripped onto Louise's cheeks. She stared blankly at Link, who was smiling.
At this moment, her mind was blank. She didn't care at all that most of her long wavy hair, which she had maintained for many years, had been burnt. If she changed her hairstyle again, it would only be short.

He walked up to the woman who was slumped on the ground.

Link reached out and held her chin, and said with a smile,
"Oh, beautiful lady, are you all right?"

"No...it's okay..."

"Then I suppose you won't tell anyone else what you saw?"

Looking at Link with a dull look in his eyes, Louise nodded, but she didn't realize that she had been quietly influenced by an invisible force.

"Very good, then this will be a secret between us."

Link's palm gently brushed across Louise's face, as if he was stroking a cat that was being played with by someone.

And Louise couldn't help but stick to Link's big, warm hand.
"Of course..."

Satisfied with the answer he wanted, Link quickly withdrew his hand and thought about his smooth little combo:

Use absolute power to break through the psychological defenses, and add the psychological suggestion created by [The Power of Language〈Purple (Rare)〉],

So, there shouldn't be any problem, right?
Link then turned and left the alley.

The characters [Destroy the Corpse and Eliminate Evidence (Excellent (Blue)]] flashed on the panel.
The scattered debris on the ground slowly turned into gray-black particles and gradually disappeared without a trace...

Looking at Link's departing back, Louise's eyes flashed with a heart-shaped symbol outlined by a faint purple light.

Raising one hand, she obsessively stroked her face that Link had brushed against. Louise felt a little lost, with a strong sense of regret rising in her heart.

"So powerful...my god..."

Bold ideas gradually began to emerge in her mind, and a perverted smile appeared on her face.

"If I could be with the great god, never separate, and become his..."

Louise couldn't help biting her middle finger, her eyes were distracted, and she muttered to herself,
But he found that he had already made an unexpected mistake during the exciting scene he had just witnessed.

Feeling the wonderful coolness, Louise stood up staggeringly, stepped on her high heels with some difficulty, and left the "deserted" alley...

(End of this chapter)