Chapter 599 The Rewritten Story
[Mission complete; the black-robed cosmic will is assisting in establishing a return path.]

[Setup complete. You will be teleported in 30 seconds.]

【Start transmission】

[The Black Robe's Cosmic Business Trip Has Officially Ended]

[Gig Job: Inside and Outside Cooperation Completed]

[Your settlement reward—one cubic meter of portable space—has been credited to your account]

[Due to the excessively long settlement time and high completion rate of this part-time job, you have received an additional reward in this world—Superior Chemistry Mastery (Specialization in Compound No. 5)]

【Superior Chemical Mastery (Compound No. 5 Specialization): Combining the knowledge of Compound No. 5 from Vogbaum, Samir Stormgirl, and Walter, this skill completely breaks through the upper limit of normal chemical skills, thus breaking through the Master level and reaching the Superior level.

Note: This skill will also raise your Chemistry skill level to an incomplete Master level, but only in the area related to Compound 5. To complete the Master level Chemistry skill, you will need to spend $80,000 in Asset Points to purchase it.

Note 2: The underlying rules and nature differ between universes. This skill and its creations do not belong to your universe, therefore they are not universally applicable and are only available in universes with similar basic structures.

[Please note that this is your first extraordinary-level skill. As the name suggests, when a mortal's skills reach their peak and break through a boundary that humans cannot reach, entering the extraordinary level, this skill will be classified as extraordinary.]

As a normal, ordinary working person, you cannot easily learn and possess all extraordinary skills.

[Special Note: Due to your intermediate physical enhancement ability and intermediate energy affinity, you will be able to possess some physical and energy-related extraordinary skills, as well as a small number of knowledge-related extraordinary skills (this is a bonus benefit of physical enhancement to brain structure)]

[Based on system assessment, the large amount of data related to Compound V will not cause serious damage to your brain. To avoid any accidents during transport, you will receive this reward after returning to your universe.]

As Ma Zhaodi and Clark's vision went black, a barrage of system notifications began flooding Ma's screen. He squinted and scrolled through the text for a long time before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

"Eighty thousand is nothing to me, I have it now."

He opened the shop and glanced at it: "460,000 US dollars in assets! Zhang Mazi is really right, he should go and make money off whoever has money."

Speaking of which, have you not yet credited your $100,000 in assets today?

Upon hearing the system's notification, Ma Zhaodi's expression suddenly froze.

From being full of enthusiasm, to being stunned, and then to being filled with regret.

It's incredibly vivid.

"Old Ma! Old Ma!"

He slapped himself repeatedly in anguish, his expression as ferocious as when facing Mr. Luo, who had asked him if he wanted a large or extra-large cup.

"Don't do this, Lao Ma, don't do this, it doesn't have to be this way!"

Seeing him suddenly act crazy, Superman quickly reached out to stop him: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"my money!"

Ma Zhaodi stared in despair at the $1.46 million in his one-cubic-meter storage space, but there was no happy expression on his face.

Why 1.46 million? Because after the CIA learned that Ma Zhaodi and Clark had no intention of joining the organization, they could no longer use the "high-salary, high-benefit permanent positions" they had prepared as compensation.

In fact, Ma Zhaodi bluntly pointed out that the original high-salary, high-benefit job wasn't really a reward for Superman; attracting a special agent of Superman's caliber at such a cost was entirely a reward for the CIA. At Ma Zhaodi's request, the reward was simply changed to cash.

To be honest, the approval of this million was initially met with hesitation and back-and-forth. However, since the CIA's original proposal was not very fair, they were in the wrong when arguing. In addition, Clark's combat strength was quite strong, so they seemed a bit guilty at this point.

After a long war of words, in the end, considering the huge profits that Vought would bring and the fact that it was always better to befriend Superman than to offend him, Reyner persuaded the higher-ups to reluctantly approve the one million dollars for his trip home.

The system originally cost one million to build a return portal from the Black Robe Universe, so after spending this huge sum, all that was left was the training fee that Ma Zhaodi had swindled from Maeve.

"Walter's seven heroes each earned hundreds of millions, and I only got 400,000! I haven't even tricked her into signing up for a card yet, and I haven't even received my money for today. How did I end up going back to base? Waaaaah!"

"."

Clark looked at Ma Zhaodi, whose face was full of sadness, and his expression was somewhat indescribable.

What can we do? After all, he's a teammate. We can't just say that his moral standards are lower than some of the criminals in Gotham—that would be too hurtful to him.

[Please note that the second gig job, "The Universe Without Light," is now being inspected.]

[Under inspection]

Upon seeing the system notification, Ma Zhaodi remembered that another main mission of his business trip was to rewrite the ending of another dark multiverse.

"What was the result?" he asked quietly, somewhat nervously. "If it failed, can it be salvaged?"

The system did not answer.

"Old Ma, what's that?"

Clark tugged at Ma Zhaodi's sleeve, his gaze fixed on the vast, rapidly flashing starry sky around them. The two were currently in the system's intercosmic teleportation channel, and their speed didn't seem as fast as the bizarre, spacetime-collapsed scenes they experienced while traveling through the Speed ​​Force.

At this moment, a beam of light emanated from Ma Zhaodi, magnifying a very deep, dark spot of light in the vast and boundless multiverse, allowing the two to glimpse the scene within.

That was the Dark Multiverse of the Death of Superman, the place they were supposed to save.

At this moment, Ma Zhaodi subconsciously glanced at the dimly lit energy block in the mall, which only had a few golden sparks left, and prayed for the success of the operation—the remaining speed force in his body was not enough to support him to travel through time again, and success or failure depended on this one move.

"I started too late."

Before the Lonely Fortress, the indistinct-faced Destroyer sighed to Louis: "I put Kal-El (Superman's Kryptonian name) into the Kryptonian Life Matrix, but I was too late. He still has no vital signs and I can't see any signs of resurrection."

"The last Kryptonian bloodline has also gone extinct. No, that's not right!"

As they were talking, a torrent of vibrant energy began to emanate from within the Lonely Fortress. The Destroyer realized that this energy seemed to belong to Kal'el, the son of Krypton, who had been confirmed dead, and immediately rushed back into the Lonely Fortress at the speed of light.

"I knew it! I knew the Kryptonian bloodline wasn't that fragile!"

The destroyer's voice carried a hint of ecstasy, but it quickly vanished.

The fortress of solitude fell silent.

(End of this chapter)

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