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Chapter 219 Let's call it Justice League! (Please subscribe, read, vote and comment)
Martin withdrew his divine power, and all the magical properties on his body disappeared. Any trace of Black Adam's existence disappeared without a trace.

The ancient contracts passed down from ancient times have not disappeared. They have turned into strings of tangible text, trying to find new contractors.

The first target of these forces, of course, was Martin. They passed through the air, trying to entangle the resurrected nameless pharaoh.

"Go away!"

Martin waved his hand and broke up the contracts.

He had no interest in the power of the Egyptian gods in this world. The debt system created by Hecate and the Upside-Down Man should be left to those guys to play with!

He waved his hand and broke up the connected hieroglyphs.

The power of the magic system is enormous, but a single contract is just a string of powerless words. Before the contractor is found, even a three-year-old child can easily tear up those words.

After solving the last legacy of Black Adam in this world, Martin turned his head and looked around, looking at the big glass pits caused by the explosion, wondering whether to solve this problem.

Although these big pits were dug by him, this is an uninhabited area in the center of the desert, and it seems that there will be no impact even if he stays here.

While I was thinking, there were bursts of explosions in the sky, as if something was rumbling towards me.

Martin looked up and saw Superman with his iconic red cape, standing there waving to the sky.

"I'm here!"

"Martin?"

Superman was confused when he saw Martin dressed as an Egyptian pharaoh: "Didn't you go to help the princess of Paradise Island and become a hero in the underworld of Greek mythology? How did you become like this?"

He landed steadily on the ground and couldn't help but point at Martin.

"Don't point!"

Martin slapped Superman's finger away and explained, "Helping Diana was yesterday. Today, I'm the nameless pharaoh of Egypt?"

"Nameless Pharaoh?"

Superman tilted his head and began to search for relevant information in his mind, but found nothing.

"Why is there no record of you? Could it be that your ability cannot interfere with past history, so there is no change?"

Superman's eyes lit up. He was not gloating, but he found a flaw in a perfect thing and couldn't help wanting to find out.

"Think too much!"

Martin shook his head: "My current identity was pulled from a parallel world. All the information was erased by the Pharaoh of Egypt. It is normal that there is no record."

"parallel world?"

Superman felt a little dizzy.

Although he has accepted Martin's magic, he always comes up with new tricks.

Martin waved his hand. "It's a long story. I'll explain it to you in detail later. Now, tell me about yourself. How did you get to Kandak?"

"There was even a nuclear explosion just now, so of course I have to come and see what's going on."

Superman is such a nosy character.

Martin nodded. "I just fought a wizard who had been sealed for thousands of years. I used some unconventional tactics."

"Brother, that was a nuclear explosion! Isn't it too outrageous to describe it as a small one?"

Superman's eyes widened, speechless at Martin's understatement.

Martin waved his hand gently, indicating that he had not used his real big move yet!

"Who called you here?"

Martin pointed at Superman who was about to refute and said, "Don't refute! I fought with Black Adam for quite a while. If you really wanted to come, you would have come a long time ago. How could you wait until I finished fighting before rushing to the scene?"

"Hehe, I really can't hide anything from you!"

Superman scratched his head awkwardly and said truthfully: "It's Lois's father! When I noticed what happened in Kandak and was about to leave, he found me and hoped that I could help rescue the international organizations trapped in Kandak."

"hehe!"

Martin laughed sarcastically: "I thought Louise's father was an upright man, but I overestimated him! After all, he is just a powerful figure in the US military. I'm afraid he and the people behind him have been eyeing Kandak for a long time."

"You can't say that!"

Superman couldn't help but defend his future father-in-law: "General Ryan is a general of the US Army. It is his duty to consider the safety of citizens."

"Did he say that he would send troops to Kandak to ensure the safety of those members of the international charity organization?"

Martin's question stumped Superman.

When he was talking to General Ryan, the other party made it clear that once Superman took control of the situation in Kandak, he would send soldiers into Kandak to take over everything.

As for what all this meant, the other party didn't say, and Superman didn't ask at the time.

Now that Martin reminded him, he finally realized that something was wrong. Kandak is a well-organized country. Even if it is very poor and backward, can't it protect a few people from charitable organizations to leave the country?
"It's easier to invite a deity than to send it away. Kandak is a place blessed with unique natural advantages. It has a good natural harbor, a large population, and is backed by mountains."

"Americans, I'm afraid once they come here, they won't leave."

Martin laughed sarcastically. This colonial trick was nothing new. He had seen through the other party's plan long ago.

Father Louise might be able to stick to a soldier's "pure principles" towards the Americans, but would he offend those big bosses for a small African country thousands of miles away?
Superman is just that big, stupid guy who has been fooled by neoliberalism. He usually only wants to save people and doesn't think about anything deeper.

Now, this symbol of the United States has finally been successfully led astray by Martin and started thinking about political issues.

"What should we do now?"

Superman grew up on a farm. He was influenced by folk thoughts and was full of distrust towards business alliances.

"It's time for Batman to show up. There's already a Wayne Group branch in Kandak anyway."

Martin unceremoniously threw the matter to Batman, because he owns the largest business company in the world and controls the circulation of international capital!

Superman's worries have not disappeared: "It's not a problem for Wayne Group to intervene, but General Ryan's people are already prepared. I can't stop him from landing at the port. Anyway, their excuse for rescuing people is still very reasonable."

"How about you come?"

Superman looked at Martin cautiously, trying to get him to come forward.

Martin shook his head. "You can stop them temporarily, but you can't stop them forever. As long as order isn't restored in Kandak, those who want to profit from it will always have an excuse to intervene in this country."

Many people think that only war can destroy the United States, and the only thought in their heads is "fight with him."

However, any bad order is better than no order at all. Even though the current order is quite unbalanced, it still maintains a certain degree of peace.

Those who shout "explosion" all day long only want to destroy the old order. They have neither the ability nor the idea to build a new order.

When the world descends into a war of all against all, those who want to explode will surely retreat, repeating weak words like "This is not what I want" and "I never thought it would turn out like this" in order to evade the responsibilities they should bear.

"From this perspective, you shouldn't kill the sealed wizard too early. At least he can maintain the current order."

Superman couldn't help but sigh. Martin shook his head slightly. He, Superman, just didn't want to get involved in such a struggle, so he wanted to push Black Adam out to take the blame.

"Don't even think about that. We have to solve this problem by ourselves. Don't think about borrowing the help of others."

Before Martin took action, he had thought about this result.

Of course, he and Superman also have a second choice, which is to let go.

From a utilitarian point of view, they have nothing to do with Kandak and can be completely ignored.

But today he and Superman gave up Kandak and waited for tomorrow. Who would believe that these superhuman heroes were really fighting for the benefit of mankind!

"I'll contact Batman. He's working on sharing extraterrestrial technology with other countries. Perhaps this is an opportunity."

Martin touched the fake beard on his chin and quickly switched from the mythological fighting style to the political fighting style.

In reality, as an unknown pharaoh, he was dealing with these matters most of the time, except on some key battlefields.

After all, the Pharaoh holds both divine and royal power, and Martin wants to force the gods to bow to humans. Without a suitable system, it is not possible to rely solely on suppression by force.

"Then what do I do?"

Superman is reluctant to get involved in such political matters, and his super brain starts to work.

He spread his hands and waited for Martin to give him a task.

Martin stood on tiptoe, reached out and patted the big man on the shoulder. He said to him, "You continue to be your Superman and save people everywhere. But this time, I ask you to make a bigger noise. The more people notice you, the better."

"Why do I feel like I'm going to be an idol?"

Superman rubbed his head and couldn't help but give up muttering.

Martin shook his head slightly: "Idols are just toys for other people to enjoy. They may seem high and mighty, but in fact they have no right to control their own destiny."

"And I hope you can take on the responsibility of being the people's spiritual leader, guiding them to stabilize as quickly as possible and restore a stable order."

Martin is actually very worried about Superman. Although he is powerful, he lacks the decisiveness that allows him to make decisions at critical moments.

This fatal flaw enables him to carry out a mission, but he cannot plan an action, because he wants everything, but in the end he often ends up with nothing.

Superman knows exactly what he wants, so he seems a little resistant to this mission.

Martin advised, "If it weren't for my inability to stay in one place for too long, this would have been done by me. But now, you have to take the lead, and I'll be planning it behind the scenes."

"You're making me feel a little guilty when you say that!"

Superman listened to Martin's detailed instructions and couldn't help but reflect on his own actions and wondered if they were a bit selfish.

"We just have different divisions of labor. You are charging in the front, and the dangers and troubles you will encounter are no less than mine. There is no need to have such emotions."

Martin looked up at the sky, sensing the passage of time through the sun, and said to him, "Hurry up and act quickly. Save people as soon as possible and restore order in Kandak to prevent the situation from worsening."

Superman nodded, soared into the sky, flew directly over the mountains, and rushed towards Kandak.

Kandak did not return to peace and order just because the two superhumans disappeared from the sky.

This country is always in crisis, but crises of all sizes happen too frequently, giving people outside Kandak the illusion that "this country is bad, but stable."

But this time, two superhumans suddenly appeared, who were beyond the ability of ordinary small countries to deal with. Although the two did not fight in the city, the aftermath caused a deep fire buried deep under Kandak.

As the rich people fled frantically, Kandak gradually lost its order. If the military and police took to the streets at this time, they could use violence to suppress the newly emerging signs.

However, due to the statement released by the US military, the time for the current government to issue the martial law order was postponed by half an hour.

It was this half-hour gap that caused the situation to completely get out of control. Gangs from all over the place emerged like mushrooms after a rain and began to rob every store and company they could see.

The military and police did not step in to stop them, and ordinary people with ambitions also joined the ranks, hoping to fish in troubled waters and make a fortune in the chaos.

The already fragile order collapsed directly.

At this time, the military police who received the order entered the city streets, trying to suppress the street riots.

But no one cares about them anymore. Even ordinary people who are willing to abide by order and laws have to take up arms and fight against the armed men who invade the streets of their communities in the face of the chaotic situation.

Although the military police were better equipped, they were too few in number and had little will to fight.

Seeing fires everywhere in the streets, they directly refused the order to advance, built camps on the spot, neither advancing nor retreating. As long as the people fighting in the streets did not attack them, they would pretend that nothing had happened.

"Damn it! Martin really guessed it all!"

Superman was flying in the sky, looking at the chaotic city and felt the situation was extremely difficult.

Just as Martin said, Kandak was caught in a war of everyone against everyone. He couldn't tell who his enemy was and didn't know where to start.

We can't just kill everyone, right?
At this time, what Martin was worried about happened again.

Superman couldn't tell his enemies apart, couldn't make a decision, and began to become indecisive.

"If you can't tell who the enemy is, go and rescue the destroyed public facilities, and then designate those public facilities as neutral zones for fighting. Then, whoever strikes first in the neutral zone will be attacked."

Martin, who was in contact with Batman, spoke to Superman remotely and used a rather simple and crude standard to distinguish between Clark and his enemies.

"Okay, I'll do it right away!"

When Superman heard Martin's instructions, his eyes suddenly lit up, and like a hardworking little bee, he divided out neutral battlefields in the war zone.

Those ordinary people who were unwilling to join the battlefield all rushed into the neutral zone following Superman's red cape.

Martin stood on the top of the mountains west of Kandak and communicated with Batman via video.

"If I do this, I'll become a traitor!"

Batman felt embarrassed after hearing Martin's solution to the unrest in Kandak.

"What are you selling? I'm not asking you to go to the Extraterrestrial Technology Sharing Conference as Bruce Wayne and ask other countries to intervene in this unrest."

There are many people who dislike the United States, and Martin will certainly not forget them.

"I now authorize you to represent us superheroes. If anything goes wrong, we will fight alongside you!"

Martin is the core that connects Superman and others. Only he can convince everyone to accept a proposal, so he is naturally qualified to authorize Batman.

"Okay, then I'll follow your orders. But you have to come up with a name for our group."

Batman no longer hesitated and accepted Martin's appointment.

"Let's call it the Justice League! Although the name isn't very distinctive, at this time, a neutral tone can help avoid a lot of hostility."

Martin has no plans to change his name.

"I will contact the representatives of all parties at the meeting as soon as possible and discuss this matter with them!"

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