I became Superman

The banquet ended, and the people in the banquet hall were dismissed and sent to various parts of Jinsha City for security.

These people are all powerful figures from local associations within the Southeast Headquarters area.

These guilds have close ties with the Alien Center on a regular basis; they are part of the Empire's Alien World defense.

King Yama also intended to take charge of the security of a defense zone, but Zhou Ming kept him behind to talk.

Yama, the King of Hell, also enjoyed chatting with this young man.

It's not because it's a god.

In his eyes, gods meant nothing. He was already in his eighties, nearing the end of his life, and had long since become indifferent to life and death.

No matter how powerful a god is, he cannot be afraid.

The reason he wanted to talk to Zhou Ming was because he saw in Zhou Ming the long-awaited power to break free from constraints.

But when this power arrived, he also felt a vague sense of fear.

Over the years, he has witnessed all sorts of strange things.

After avenging his family, he embarked on a path of fighting against the evil of the otherworld. However, after a lifetime of fighting, he did not become more relaxed; instead, he became increasingly burdened.

Now, he can no longer even see the line between good and evil.

He had personally witnessed how outcasts who committed heinous crimes were transformed into high-ranking officials at the heart of these outcasts.

He was also warned for tracking down unapproachable entities while investigating cases.

Those beings are legends from other worlds, powerful beings who look down upon all living beings and possess the name of gods.

He clearly saw that these powerful beings were the cornerstone of the world's existence and stability.

But he also saw that countless evils were hidden within the foundation.

Good and evil have become so blurred.

He longed for a fearless force that could break free of constraints and dispel the shadows lurking within the foundation.

But when this power actually appeared, he was afraid that it would shatter even the foundation.

What will the world be like then?

People are always dissatisfied with life and rush to destroy things, only to find that they only get a mess and nothing of value built in the ruins.

Destruction is always easy, but construction is far too difficult.

Zhou Ming could sense the contradiction in the old man's words.

This contradiction was something he had seriously considered.

That is, what does he mean to this world?

Should he be a positive leader in this world, or a defender of humanity's bottom line?

This is not a purely logical problem; super thinking does not play a fundamental role here.

He could only find answers in the voices of the people in this world, and in his own voice.

As Zhou Ming listened to the experienced old man recount his various meaningful experiences, Yi Jiahui and Wang Yao listened with great interest.

Two hours later, they were interrupted by Feng Ke'an's sudden appearance.

Feng Ke'an looked grave and said, "The reinforcements have arrived."

From Feng Ke'an's expression, Zhou Ming realized that something unexpected had probably happened.

Not long after, the two appeared in the banquet hall.

One of them was Ming Lou, an old acquaintance of Zhou Ming.

Upon seeing Zhou Ming, he gave a helpless smile.

Accompanying Ming Lou was a meticulous and composed young man.

This young man is very strange.

Zhou Ming could feel a repulsive force constantly emanating from him.

At first, he thought the young man had a problem with him, but then he noticed that dust was billowing around the young man and that the young man was always hovering a dozen centimeters above the ground.

Then he realized that this was probably some kind of passive ability.

Feng Ke'an introduced, "Mr. Zhou, this is our Second Prince, Liu Yi."

Liu Yi nodded reservedly to Zhou Ming and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhou."

"Before setting off, my father specifically instructed that whenever Mr. Zhou was free, he should come to the capital for a chat. My father has long admired Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Ming smiled and said, "I also admire the emperor very much. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be going to the capital soon."

After a slight pause, Zhou Ming asked, "Is the Second Prince a Psychological Practitioner?"

Liu Yi shook his head and said, "Something happened just now, so no Psychic Walkers will be arriving."

Seeing Zhou Ming's questioning expression, Ming Lou explained, "Fu Weiming has defected."

"Not long ago, Fu Weiming suddenly appeared before the emperor and asked him to punish you. The emperor had received Lao Feng's report and already knew the inside story, so he rejected Fu Weiming's request. Who would have thought that Fu Weiming would become so angry and rebellious that he would betray the New Han Empire."

"Before leaving, he tampered with things in several cities, including Xiangyang City in Jiangbei Province and Xiamen City in Binhai Province."

"Those cities have all experienced major incidents, which were handled by Fu Weiming. Now he has released the psychological pressure from the citizens of those cities, and those memories are beginning to return. If the situation is allowed to develop, those things will soon spread like wildfire and become impossible to suppress."

"The Empire has urgently dispatched several other Psychic Gods to suppress the memories again. Here, only the Second Prince and I are providing support. Hopefully, we can get through this."

Zhou Ming asked in surprise, "You just let him defect without trying to stop him?"

Minglou smiled wryly, "Who can stop the God of Mind?"

"Fu Weiming simply disintegrated his physical body in Shenjing, and then he could take any of his identities abroad to the forefront."

Liu Yi said, "However, things won't end so easily. The defector can't go unpunished. No matter which faction dares to accept Fu Weiming, they will face retaliation from the empire. Fu Weiming will not have a good ending."

Zhou Ming laughed and said, "It's just self-deception. As long as the other party doesn't announce it, who can know where Fu Weiming is?"

"Speaking of which, do your families often have deities deserting?"

Liu Yi said, "It's not that it happens often, but it does happen occasionally."

"Gods are the true foundation of this world. Every power hopes to attract more gods to its side, so naturally they will try every means to recruit them."

"Don't you have any sanctions in place?"

Ming Lou said, "It's difficult. Although each family is openly and covertly fighting, they do have a common enemy, so they can only fight without breaking apart, which limits the effectiveness of sanctions."

"Moreover, every race in this world with a long history has its own ancient gods who are on good terms with each other. After tens of thousands of years of coexistence, no one can truly destroy the other. In addition, they have a common enemy, so of course they have no choice but to make do."

Zhou Ming smiled and shook his head, saying, "Fine, I was originally planning to deal with Fu Weiming after things here are settled."

"Since he himself is asking for death, I have no choice but to grant his wish."

The God of Psychology has many clones, and even with Zhou Ming's abilities, it would take some effort to completely eliminate them. Therefore, he originally planned to wait until he had some free time to deal with them.

Unexpectedly, that guy made one mistake after another, disregarding the safety of millions of people for the sake of one scoundrel, which is unforgivable.

Now, they are actively dismantling people's psychological defenses, dragging countless people who were living peaceful lives back into a treacherous world of aliens.

Zhou Ming decided to deal with him first.

It just so happens that the Second Prince Liu Yi has arrived here, so we can offer him some assistance.

The group exclaimed with delight, "Mr. Zhou, you can find Fu Weiming?"

Zhou Ming laughed and said, "This is a piece of cake for me, but I need to borrow someone from the Second Prince."

Liu Yi said, "Anyone who can capture that traitor Fu Weiming will be at your command, sir."

"But there's a solar eclipse coming up here soon, so how about we wait until it's over before making any plans?"

It was already 5:30 a.m., less than three hours before the eclipse.

The idea of ​​finding Fu Weiming's clones scattered across the globe within three hours is simply wishful thinking.

Liu Yi didn't want to delay the task his father had given him.