"It seems we arrived a bit late."
A familiar voice came from the sky. Everyone present looked up, and the red cape flapped in the strong wind.
Two women were following behind him.
Qinuo landed on the ground and looked at Emerald Knight. This appearance was much more pleasing than before.
"Is the new ring easy to use?"
Emerald Knight nodded faintly.
"Thank you, I like this ring very much. I will help if there is anything in the future."
Although it was a thank you, the tone seemed condescending.
[Hal: I didn't mean that, I meant I will definitely listen to your every command from now on! Super Tyrant won't kill me, right! Carol, why is there only this one option.]
[Carol: Because this is the choice made based on your most ideal self, you once thought of saying this to him.]
[Hal: I did think that, That's right, Carol, is there a plan for this option.]
[Carol: Yes, choose the coolest pose to die.]
[Hal...]
Qinuo didn't care about Emerald Knight's tone. Doing practical things was the most important. He noticed that one person was missing.
"Where did Superwoman go?"
Night Owl walked forward and took out the Lasso of Submission from behind.
"Superwoman passed away yesterday due to illness. This is her relic."
The people below were full of questions. Superwoman died of illness? What kind of World-class joke is this?
Deathstorm and Johnny Quick exchanged glances, their backs covered in cold sweat.
Regardless of whether Superwoman was dead or not, with the Lasso of Submission in Night Owl's hands, their fate was no different from Death.
Night Owl and Super Tyrant are clearly united now, no, it's more like Night Owl has surrendered to Super Tyrant, otherwise he wouldn't have needed to hand over the Lasso of Submission.
Emerald Knight is also Super Tyrant's person now, so what about the two of them?
"I don't need this thing, you keep it."
Night Owl nodded. He also knew that the Leader's power might not care for it, but the superficial work still had to be done.
"But someone is missing. Venom, do you want to take Superwoman's place and have some fun?"
Qinuo looked at Venom beside him.
"Okay, then my title will be Demoness."
Venom smiled slightly.
The Demoness belonging to the Demon King.
However, this made some people below the stage unhappy.
"Super Tyrant, according to the rules of the Crime Syndicate, once there is a vacancy in your position, it should be filled by a martial arts duel among our members, with the winner taking the position.
Are you planning to violate the rules you set yourself back then?"
This voice was hidden in the crowd, and there was a power of bewitchment in the voice.
"Johnny."
Qinuo said softly.
The next moment, Johnny Quick disappeared from the spot, found the guy speaking in the crowd, and brought him to Qinuo.
"Super Tyrant, this is the guy who was talking."
Johnny Quick looked at the villain wearing a red robe and a golden mask beside him.
"Psycho-Pirate, his ability is to manipulate emotions, and his location is Mexico."
Night Owl introduced this guy to Qinuo from the side.
This attitude made Johnny Quick even more certain that this guy was the first to surrender to Qinuo, but why? They were clearly evenly matched before.
Deathstorm had a little guess.
"No, no, no, I didn't manipulate anyone's emotions this time, I just said what they were thinking. Super Tyrant, the Crime Syndicate is not yours alone."
As soon as Psycho-Pirate finished speaking, he saw a red light illuminating in front of him. Wait, shouldn't there be a verbal confrontation first, then I pretend to be unconvinced, and then you... something like that?
What does it mean to directly attack?
Psycho-Pirate died directly in full view.
"Now, no one should have any objections, right?"
Qinuo spoke, but there was no response.
The entire venue, tens of thousands of people, all lowered their heads, even their breathing became lighter.
Johnny Quick quickly felt his whole body, checking if there was anything missing from his body. You know, he was right next to Psycho-Pirate just now.
Seeing that no one had any objections, Qinuo nodded with satisfaction and began to explain the purpose of this gathering.
"The reason I called everyone here today is to change the dilapidated buildings and garbage-filled streets of this World. The air I smell seems to be filled with the smell of garbage."
"So I plan to change this World into a way that pleases me. Listen carefully to the following... that's pretty much it. Each city will have different targets, and there will be penalties for not achieving them."
This time, not only the members below the stage had ugly expressions, of course, excluding some smart people.
It was fine for them to kill, set fires, rob, and chop people, but now they were being asked to learn management and restore it to its previous state. How was this possible?
If there wasn't another negative example still on the stage, they would have already caused a commotion.
"Of course, with punishment comes reward."
A projection appeared in Qinuo's hand, showing enhancement potions, healing potions, limb regeneration potions, and longevity potions, as well as some other things, but none of them were as attractive as these potions.
"Super Tyrant, no, Leader, are these all real?"
Deathstorm looked at the limb regeneration potion. Could this be used to restore a portion of his flesh?
"Let you try."
Qinuo directly threw a bottle of limb regeneration potion, the best experimental subject.
Deathstorm didn't hesitate much. He extinguished the flames on his body and pierced the bone, injecting the potion into the bone marrow.
Martin Stein was a brilliant theoretical biologist, but his experimental methods were extremely cruel. He often lured homeless people as experimental subjects in an attempt to create life from Death.
After being recruited by the enemies of the Crime Syndicate, he used their facilities to further conduct self-experiments, fusing his body and consciousness with a dead body, thus becoming Deathstorm.
But unlike the Firestorm of the main Universe, he had no flesh or blood residue and could not Release this state, always maintaining this half-dead state.
Not long after injecting the potion.
Blood vessels appeared on the surface of Deathstorm's bones, followed by fibrous tissue, then muscles, skin, and then a White man with flames coming out of his head.
"My flesh and blood are back, hahahaha—"
Deathstorm couldn't help but laugh. Only after losing it do you know how precious it is.
After the gathering ended, all members were like arrows from a bow, rushing back to their respective cities without stopping. Qinuo turned his gaze to Johnny Quick.
Seeing this, Johnny Quick immediately broke into a cold sweat and quickly said:
"Boss, I will definitely be obedient from now on. Please speak nicely, don't do anything!"
Seeing this, Qinuo couldn't help but feel a little amused: "I wanted to ask what you want, after all, they all got a welcome gift."
Upon hearing this, Johnny Quick breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said: "Boss, anything you give is fine."
Without another word, Qinuo directly threw out a red battle suit in an anime style and said: "Take this. I've wanted to complain about your helmet for a long time."
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