MTL - The Supernatural Skill System of the Emperor Engine-Chapter 41

"but……"

"King, I'm also a little curious, how would you answer such a tricky question?"

"Obviously, they have worked very hard to carry out heroic activities and saved countless people, but they are still not understood, and they are complaining too slowly..."

Thinking of this, Sweetheart Mask could only temporarily hold back his anger at the unruly reporters and focus on KING.

If there is no king, I am afraid that the vaccine man or the giant brother will cause very terrifying damage.

Most people know that the questions asked by reporters are problematic, and some of them are too tricky, but the reporter's choice is indeed correct, and everyone is also very curious. Faced with such tricky questions, what will happen to King, the strongest man on the surface. Reply.

Is it the guilty expression on his face that he will arrive at the scene sooner next time, or something else?

"Why blame yourself?"

KING looked at the reporter who asked him a question, and without any hesitation or pause, he asked the reporter directly.

Everyone can feel that KING does not feel that he needs to blame himself.

At the same time, KING's answer also obviously made the smell of gunpowder thicker in the space.

And, what made KING a little strange was that, along with his answer, his reputation increased by nearly one million in an instant.

"Because Mr. KING is late."

"Because Mr. KING was a few seconds late, the weirdo destroyed a building or even several buildings, and there were thousands or even tens of thousands of people inside."

The reporter was obviously a senior reporter, so he was not surprised by KING's rhetorical question, and still explained with a smile: "If Mr. KING could have arrived a second earlier, maybe these people would have been spared, and Mr. KING would not have suffered because of himself. Feeling guilty for being late?"

"After all, this is the life of tens of thousands of people."

There must be smart people.

You can definitely see the sinister intentions of the reporters.

"interesting."

"This reporter is quite good at coming."

Outside the TV building, in front of the big screen on the street, Sykes looked at King, who was being targeted by reporters, with a smile on his face.

Although it feels that KING can't be disturbed by this kind of text trap, but you can also look forward to it.

What if KING's mentality explodes and falls to the weird side?

"Knew it."

"Human beings are always stupid."

. . . . . .

Many people saw that this reporter was very problematic.

But it cannot be denied that smart people are a minority after all, and most people are still fools who can be easily fooled.

On the Internet, many people have begun to blame KING.

Blame KING, why don't you feel the spot a little faster.

Even though he was already the strongest man on the surface, he had no sense of responsibility at all, resulting in the deaths of tens of thousands of people.

That's right, in just a short while, the public opinion turned into 'KING's fault caused tens of thousands of deaths. ’

"No."

"Mr. KING, you..."

"Next question."

Everyone present was a little surprised. They didn't expect King to answer like this directly. The studio, which was very noisy just now, became silent in an instant.

Even Sweetheart Mask, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, has never seen such a rigid person at all.

Ordinary heroes still care a lot about what other people think of them, but king doesn't care about what others think of them.

Is this the arrogance of being the strongest on the surface?

Outside the studio, the other heroes watching the live broadcast were also a little stunned.

"No, as expected of a king..."

Fubuki pursed his lips. If he had come to power himself, he probably wouldn't be able to answer such a question at all.

"Next."

In the studio, the host was stunned for a while before speaking quickly.

The next audience member stood up slowly.

And after he stood up, everyone's eyes were cast on him.

This man was dressed in sloppy clothes, wearing a rag-like cloak, his body exuded a faint stench, his unwashed long hair was messy like seaweed, hanging down to the waist, with a plastic crown on top of his head, his face full of It was a wrinkle, and it seemed to be full of dirt, but his eyes were as fierce as falcons, staring at King's body.

"A homeless man?"

"Why did you invite a homeless man to the scene?"

“It stinks...”

The people around shrank away, and even the sweetheart mask, who kept a perfect smile, twitched slightly.

All the guests who came to the scene covered all classes and occupations, and it was not impossible for people from the bottom of the society to appear.

But before participating in the show, Sweetheart Mask briefly glanced over the list of live audience members, and he did not remember that there was such a person.

Outside the TV station building, Sykes, who was also watching the live broadcast, frowned slightly.

Of course she knew the identity of this person - the wandering emperor, one of the cadres of the Weird Association.

The moment he saw the wandering emperor, Sikes immediately understood what they wanted to do.

"Damn, I made them stand still in headquarters."

"Do you dare to act on your own?"

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of rabble."

Sykes' fists were clenched, and the veins on his forehead were about to burst out. Such behavior was tantamount to betrayal of herself, and it might also disrupt her plans.

Although he only saw a wandering emperor, Sikes knew that he was definitely not the only one who came here.

Chapter 70: New skills! God's false vision!

At this time, the wandering emperor's gaze on King was extremely fierce, but it only passed for a moment, and it soon turned into a meaningful smile:

"What an arrogant speech, king!"

"Presumably someone like you doesn't care about the life and death of the people at the bottom!"

"Am I right? Heroes?"

While speaking, the corners of the Wandering Emperor's mouth rose more and more.

"Then do you care about the lives of everyone present?"

At this time, Sweetheart Mask stood up from her seat, and the speech of the person in front of her was more than just making things difficult.

It is now fully at the level of a show accident.

Even the reporter who raised the difficult question just now looked at the wandering emperor standing beside him with a terrified look.

Although it seems that he is just an ordinary homeless person, everyone around him can feel a dangerous aura emanating from him.

King, on the other hand, looked blankly at the wandering emperor in front of him, his eyes gradually turning cold.

"This is a meet and greet."

At the same time as the Wandering Emperor spoke, he raised his hands and stretched out his index fingers. Two huge **** of light were instantly formed at his fingertips. Yellow thunder and lightning danced around the ball of light, making a piercing crackling sound. The temperature is also rising sharply.

This is the superpower that the Wandering Emperor obtained from the 'God', and every light ball can produce terrifying destructive power.

"It's a freak!"

Sweetheart Mask immediately waved his fists and rushed towards the position of the Wandering Emperor,

"How dare you come to interrupt my show!"

Sweetheart Mask roared, his face showed a fierce expression, and the blue veins on his neck and temples burst out.

But it was too late, the Wandering Emperor threw one of the **** of light and smashed it directly on the body of Sweetheart Mask.

The ball of light exploded in an instant, and the huge impact of Sweetheart Mask overturned it, hit the wall, and smashed a big hole.

At the same time, the Wandering Emperor released another light ball and smashed it towards King.

King didn't do any dodging, and was hit by the ball of light firmly.

The studio made a mess in an instant, flames and smoke spread out, and the audience and staff inside began to flee in a panic.

And the cameras in the studio haven't stopped working, and everything that's happening is being broadcast live.

"You are here to help people evacuate, I'll go to the studio!"

Fubuki ordered the members of his group, and then rushed towards the studio, but at this time Fubuki didn't have a clue.

Through the screen in the live broadcast just now, the Wandering Emperor easily knocked out the sweetheart mask with S-rank strength, and his strength must be no trivial matter.

Will you be the opponent of that weirdo?

Fubuki didn't have a bottom, which was why she didn't let the rest of the Fubuki team follow her.

In the studio, most of the people had already fled, but there were still bursts of mourning.

The Wandering Emperor turned his head slightly, and the reporter was lying on the ground at this time, constantly groaning in pain.

Although he was not the target of the Wandering Emperor's attack, the reporter was still burned by the Wandering Emperor's attack because he was too close.

"Sad ants."

The wandering emperor's eyes did not stop at the reporter, in his eyes these people's lives were worthless at all.

He quickly walked to the camera on the side, fiddled with it a few times, and then pointed the camera at his face:

"It looks like it's still working."

"Cough, all ants, good noon!"

"It seems that the two heroes you are proud of have been solved by my wandering emperor."

A smug smile appeared on the Wandering Emperor's dirty face.

Just now, his attack hit both King and Sweetheart at the same time. No matter how powerful a hero is, he will never be able to bear his own attack.

king is just that.

It seems that Da Jiongyan's fear of him is simply unnecessary.

The Wandering Emperor couldn't wait to tell the world that he had killed two heroes, causing panic all over the world.

Just as the Wandering Emperor expected, many people around the world were watching the live broadcast, and they panicked immediately after watching King and Sweetheart Mask being attacked.

Inside the headquarters of the Heroes Association, various staff members also panicked.

"How did this guy get in?"

"Quickly assess the disaster level!"

"Where are the heroes around! Go and destroy the monsters!"

Although many heroes were present near the TV station building, they were all low-level heroes who were responsible for maintaining the order of the scene, and there was no threat to the Wandering Emperor at all.

Because the Wandering Emperor has the strength of a dragon-level monster, this is also the reason why he can become a cadre of the Weird Association.

And the other S-rank heroes are performing different tasks, and they won't be able to get here for a while. The Wandering Emperor has plenty of time to do whatever he wants.

"It seems that the so-called strongest heroes on the surface of your human beings are just like that?"

But just when the Wandering Emperor was about to give another long speech, he suddenly heard a deep voice coming from behind him.

"you say......"

"Did you get rid of me?"

"what?!"

The Wandering Emperor turned his head in horror, only to find that in the dust like a curtain, a tall figure gradually emerged.