Simultaneous time travel: Am I the only normal person?

"First of all, congratulations on being named the most popular superhero again, and thank you for saving the world..."

"No, no need to thank me. I think this is what I should do. This world shouldn't be filled with blood and fire."

When facing the interview, the motherland spoke with a smile and sincerity.

"As someone who has been so influential, what do you hope people take away from this honor? What do you hope to inspire in people's hearts?"

"Hopefully, it will give a little credit, and I hope it will make the people who are rioting pause and think about the sacrifices that have been made for peace. Maybe they'll be inspired to be heroes in their own small way."

"How does America's greatest superhero decompress? Or do you have days off?"

"Why should I rest?"

Homelander raised an eyebrow and made a joke.

"I have enough energy to keep me going 24 hours a day, and I'm sure the people of New York know that."

After the war, the people of our country often went out on missions without sleep to fight crime.

Many citizens could see the beautiful red cloak in the sky.

However, Homelander then seemed to remember something, with a satisfied smile on his face: "But I do make time to spend with my children. You know, as a father, the focus of my life is bound to change."

“We had a habit of flying to the Bronx together to watch baseball games, and on the way home we’d stop by Coney Island to eat those incredible hot dogs — pure Americana, and I loved the creamy, rich milkshakes, too.”

The motherland nodded, as if he was savoring the taste of the milkshake, or as if he was recalling the time he spent with his children.

He has a son.

A very outstanding son!

The reporter also smiled. Who would care about anything with a child?

But the Homelander shook his head.

He looked at the puzzled reporters and smiled at the camera: "You are the real heroes!"

Click——

The TV is turned off.

"Billy, I think we should..."

Frankie was cautious, he could see that Billy was not in a good mood.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck-!!!"

The usually calm Bearded Billy really couldn't hold back this time - he was provoked by his fellow countrymen.

This bastard!

Damn bastard!

Is everyone fucking blind? How can they think this asshole can be a hero who saves the earth!

They are all a bunch of fucking idiots!

Billy swore.

A few days ago, they were still discussing how to use the information they had just pried out from the Invisible Man to continue investigating the darkness of Vought Corporation and prepare to deal a ruthless blow to the Super Seven and Homelander.

Unexpectedly, aliens descended from the sky and perfectly whitewashed our countrymen.

What about the people of my motherland are the descendants of aliens, what about I regard the earth as my second home, what about you are the real superhero...

Bullshit!

It's all bullshit!

Why didn't this bastard say he was a righteous superhero when he was playing with his woman? !

Hughie also looked miserable.

No, that's not right.

His face is originally a sad one. No matter what, he looks like a poor man who is bullied and exploited. You can also say that he is a loser.

"Or...if it really doesn't work, forget it..."

Look, the loser is getting ready to run away.

Bang!

Billy punched the table.

Huey was startled.

Frankie looked helpless and reminded: "The Invisible Man is dead, there is no way we can turn back!"

Didn't you see that he just wanted to advise Billy to be careful and continue the investigation after the storm was over?

This guy is such an idiot.

I don't know what Billy was thinking, bringing such an idiot cashier from a video store into the team...

Huey was stunned for a moment, seemingly still not reacting.

"We must investigate, and quickly!"

Billy said angrily.

"The Chinese have plenty of time to take their time, but we don't. Once we reveal our true colors, we will be the ones to die."

"We must find out everything we want to know before the people of our country are still addicted to the 'game' of saving citizens, so that we can push forward the next step of the plan!"

Frankie nodded.

He also knew that Billy was right.

But Frankie was afraid - he could still vividly remember how Homelander had managed to pierce a spaceship against General Kent.

He didn't think his body could be harder than the special alloy of the spacecraft...

If they were discovered by their fellow countrymen, they would probably die without knowing how they died, and might end up like Hughie's girlfriend, turning into a pool of meat paste.

"But we have already used up our chance to contact the Super Seven."

Frankie glanced at the confused Hughie.

Although Billy talked about revenge every day, in reality they didn't even have the chance to meet the Super Seven. They didn't even dare to appear in front of the Super Seven.

If Billy could appear in front of Homelander openly, he would not have gone to such great lengths to let Huey contact the engine in order to eavesdrop on the Super Seven's intelligence.

Now, among the three of them, Frankie has no connection with positive people. As soon as he shows up, he might be killed instantly by his fellow countrymen as a terrorist.

Billy's identity is sensitive, and what he did is even more sensitive. Moreover, he is the mastermind. If Billy is arrested, there will be no need for their small group to continue to form.

They can just lie on the ground and wait for their motherland to reward them with a reward.

As for Huey...

Frankie turned to look at Billy: "Do you have any other good ideas?"

Billy frowned.

My brain was working fast, trying to find a loophole to exploit the loopholes of Vought Corporation and the Justice League.

Crash——

There was the sound of running water.

"who?!"

Billy and Frankie pulled out their guns at the same time, and Huey subconsciously hid under the table - he was just an ordinary person, and although he had killed the Invisible Man some time ago, Huey didn't think it was his fault.

It's all Billy's fault.

If it weren't for Billy, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation. He could have used the tens of thousands of dollars in compensation to travel abroad instead of staying in this dark basement.

"Good morning, gentlemen."

The water gathered and slowly formed an Asian man. He smiled gently and looked like a good person.

But it made Billy and the others feel like they were falling into an icy cave.

They have already recognized who the Asian man in front of them is...

"Don't worry, even though I'm from the Justice League, I'm not your enemy."

The Asian man spread his hands, signaling to Billy and the others that they didn't need to be so nervous.

"We all have a common enemy." He smiled. "There is a famous saying in my hometown, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. I think we can be friends too, don't you think?"

"Mr. Billy who wants to deal with Homelander?"

The trident turned into flowing water and merged into the palm of his hand.

He sat down.

Billy and Frankie looked at each other, nodded slightly, and pulled up their chairs and sat down.

In response, Aquaman smiled with satisfaction.

——

Foggy space.

"Failed?"

Wizard Luke asked curiously.

Hakoniwa Luke shook his head.

“It’s not a failure, but it’s not a success either.”

"The means of transforming good into evil are too crude. The Little Garden does not agree with this kind of 'fake' achievements. Although it conforms to my view of the universe, it does not conform to the human history of the Little Garden."

"Besides, the time is too short."

At this point, Hakoniwa Luke sighed.

Their exploration was not a complete failure. After all, judging from the reactions given by the worldview they had created, this approach was indeed effective.

But the real key is that the time is too short.

Each of the two-digit figures in the sandbox has spent countless hundreds and thousands of years planning to allow their own worldview to gradually break free from the "constraints" of the sandbox center.

There are even some old masters who started planning from the unknown universe that has not been detected in the box garden, and have laid foreshadowing and designs in the outside world for who knows how many years, before they can barely make a further step.

For someone like Luke, using a large-scale, unknown universe that has not been certified by the Box Garden Center to accumulate merits for his own promotion is a luxury that even double-digit people cannot afford.

Although two-digit numbers have certain multivariate characteristics, in the final analysis, this group of guys cannot be considered to be at the true multivariate level.

Luke, who can make use of the misty space, is even more powerful than the cheats used by these idiots.

However, the foggy space does not allow Luke to achieve success overnight.

So far, all the abilities Luke possesses come from himself, rather than pure external plug-ins like the One Sword 999 System, Invincible System, and Emperor System.

He also needs time to grow up.

Just like Luke at the beginning, he was almost killed by Nadutong as soon as he landed.

If the foggy space had not been loaded in time, and his luck, status and abilities had not increased quickly enough, he would have died at the hands of the local natives before he even got the hang.

Now that Luke has been promoted to double digits, it will take some time for him to continue to climb up.

Although this period of time is much shorter than that of other double-digit powerhouses.

However, the Black Robe World alone is obviously not enough to support the growth of the seeds of transformation from evil to good.

They need more, more Lukes to work together.

"But there is also good news, which is that our conjecture is correct and this path is indeed feasible."

“It just takes some time.”

Luke Hakoniwa is relatively optimistic.

Compared to the two-digit people trapped in the small garden, his path to promotion seems far away, but in fact it is very close.

Maybe one day the evil god Luke, or the god of light Luke, will come and it will be possible.

"Let's push multiple worlds to act together."

The psychiatrist pushed up his glasses.

"I'll also go into the Omniverse and give it a try."

The omnipotent universe refers to the reality that includes readers, as well as all animations, comics, games, novels, movies, TV series, myths, legends, and the sum of all the background worlds in which all thinking forms imagined and fantasized by the human mind exist.

According to the setting, this thing actually includes all of Luke's worlds.

But what exactly happened is another matter. After all, this is just a setting of Marvel - the purpose is to refute DC's super time flow.

The hyper-time stream mainly includes the sum of all formal systems in the mathematical sense. Grant Morrison, the author who proposed this setting, specifically emphasized that the Marvel Universe is also within the hyper-time stream.

Then, it wasn't long before Marvel came up with the setting of the Omniverse.

"It's not just the sum of Loki's multiverse timelines. Other multiverses must have similar problems. If I'm lucky enough, maybe I can skip the multiverse level directly."

The psychiatrist's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Luke and the others all took a deep breath, making an outstanding contribution to the carbon-oxygen balance in the foggy space.

He is indeed a doctor. Every once in a while, he can come up with something big that they can't even imagine.

"Of course, don't count on me too much."

The psychiatrist had just finished boasting when he poured a bucket of cold water on himself.

"The possibility of this is almost zero. Maybe you have already reached single digits, and I still haven't found a suitable multiverse."

Alas--

A group of Lukes sneered in disdain.

Should I really say that these guys are worthy of being me?

He really has no shame at all.

The psychiatrist's mouth twitched.

He thought he was abstract enough, but compared to these guys in the foggy space, his abstraction was just the tip of the iceberg of many Lukes.

"Okay, to sum it up, we should continue to work on our own, and if there is any progress, let Hakoniwa Luke go back and share it?"

The undead Luke clapped his hands and made a summary.

The psychiatrist nodded, and that was correct.

"Then I will start taking action. It just so happens that the investigation is almost done..."

Undead Luke hadn't finished speaking yet.

The fog surged, and a figure slowly took shape.

Newcomer?

Are all the newcomers so diligent recently?

Assassin Luke scratched his head.

However, why does this new guy seem to have a pair of chicken wings behind him? !

"I……"

The newcomer just opened his eyes.

With a thud, he was pinned to the ground.

A group of people rushed to put their hands on the newlyweds' wings.

"Wait, why not?"

Death Luke was stunned for a moment.

It has also touched the wings, but why haven’t any memories or abilities been transmitted? Could it be that a newcomer was just born in another world?

Are angels born in adult form?

Death Luke fell into deep thought.

Angel Luke had a strange expression on his face: "Is it possible that these wings were installed later?" (End of this chapter)