American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

This will officially deter some evildoers from spying on superhumans.

And the Justice League also needs a secret base that belongs entirely to it.

The original Building of Justice was ultimately located within the United States and was not very safe.

Dane has another plan. He wants to build several space stations in space to monitor threats from deep space, so he needs a launch base that is completely controlled by Umbrella.

NASA is a big sieve with spies from all departments in it, and he doesn't trust them.

Kandak is very suitable as a new launch base, and relying on the eternal metal veins, it may be possible to find a way to combine science and magic.

Moreover, Kandak is close to the sea, and perhaps has some connection with the underwater kingdom. Their seawater ionization technology is quite good.

It is cleaner than nuclear energy and has higher energy conversion efficiency.

It can enable the earth's technology to move away from the "boiling water" stage.

Faced with the two choices given by Dane, Kandak fell into deep thought.

This seemed to give her a choice, but in fact she had no choice at all.

No matter how beautiful everything here is, dreams are just dreams, they are not reality.

No matter how bad the reality is, it is her city and she loves it more than anything else.

So she had only one choice. Kandak did not complain. The law of the jungle is the law of survival in the world. Even she, the spirit of the city, acknowledged this.

Besides, Kandak has had an owner for thousands of years, and letting Shazam be the boss is much better than those hyenas who only destructively exploit the land.

"I choose the first one." There was no emotion in her tone.

"Wise choice."

Dane nodded with satisfaction. He waved his hand and grabbed a roll of parchment from the void and handed it to Kandak.

But she just glanced and looked into Dane's eyes:

"Can you promise me that you will treat Kandak and its people well?"

Dane could accept this request. Since he had already taken the biggest benefit, there was no need to worry about trivial matters.

So he solemnly said to Kandak: "I promise that I will never let Kandak experience war again in my lifetime."

Anyway, most of the major events in the DC universe take place in the United States. If it were someone from there, Dane wouldn't dare to make this guarantee.

The spirit of Kandak said nothing more and imprinted his "blood" and part of his "spirit" on the scroll.

In an instant, Dane felt a spiritual connection between himself and Kandak, and he was a little surprised.

This was the first time he signed this type of contract, so he didn't know what the effect would be. No wonder she looked unwilling before.

It turns out that after signing the master-slave contract, the psychological activities of the "slave" can be known to the "master"!

Moreover, the person in charge can actively open and close this mental connection, including conveying his or her own thoughts to the "subordinates".

Dane wanted to give it a try, so he randomly pulled something from his memory and passed it on.

Kandak raised his head. "I can receive it, so please be careful when choosing to transmit information, and don't transmit anything...very private."

She turned away indifferently, but Dane could clearly see that her ears were red.

Can the information conveyed be so specific?

Dane was surprised, and it seemed that Kandak was not as unkind as he had imagined.

Once a living being has its own thoughts and personality, it is difficult for it not to develop emotions and the like.

Dane, who had studied color and light energy, could sense this.

But now is not the time to study her. Now that Kandak is in his hands as he wished, many plans can be carried forward.

First, he has to strangle the International Gang.

They were left there before to let the Kandak people learn to fight for themselves, and now the purpose has been achieved.

But not all struggles can lead to good results, and realistic factors cannot be ignored. Although the International Gang is just an al-Qaeda organization, it has money!

If you have money, you can hire countless mercenaries to help fight in war zones. Human lives are not valuable in this place.

However, Kandak naturally lacks the potential for war. The economy and weapons can still be secretly provided by Umbrella Corporation, but the people who fight cannot.

With a population of several million, they can't really enlist everyone in the military, like some hexagram country has done? Then how can they manage their domestic economy?

So it's time for him to come out and clean up the situation.

But he can’t use the identity of Shazam, as this person is the leader of the Justice League and cannot be stained by any stain, and he also has to get involved in politics!

So after he brought Kandak out of the dream, he whispered "Shazam" and a bolt of lightning flew from the sky, striking him back into a mortal body.

Kandak looked at him in surprise, not knowing what he meant, but she soon understood.

The power of death was activated, and the dark power dyed his sclera black, while his irises turned golden, and a divinity emanated from his body from the inside out.

A black cloak appeared from the void and draped over him. Under the moonlight, his skin looked too white to be human.

At this time, Dane looked 19 years old and had a very young face.

And it is estimated that his appearance age will be fixed here in the future. Excluding Shazam's body, his original body has also become the real god of death.

With the power granted by "Death" as support, he does not need to rely on human faith to survive like other gods, and...

Considering the large number of souls in stock, he had no shortage of consumables.

But this style of treating souls as consumables makes him more like a demon than the god of death...

"You, you are Shazam?"

Kandak, who was standing next to him, saw that his expression changed instantly and couldn't help but ask.

Dane reached out and snapped his fingers in front of her eyes, lifting the Confusion Spell, and now Kandak could finally see clearly.

After all, the two actually look the same before and after the transformation, except that Shazam's form is more mature.

He smiled at Kandak:

"Now, you should call me the God of Death."

Chapter 144 The Death God Demands Life

The International Gang's base is easy to find, it is built next to the Eternal Metal Mine.

Under the guidance of the spirit of Kandak, he soon arrived at Mount Hadidiyeh where the mine was located.

The entire mine is heavily guarded, with only one entrance and exit.

It can be seen that the International Gang is seriously building this place as a military base.

There are all kinds of weapons and equipment, personnel configurations, as well as sentry buildings and fortresses.

But none of this can stop the god of death who is about to take away souls.

Under the cover of darkness, Dane came to the base fortress like a ghost.

But before going in, he stopped.

He discovered something interesting.

A small group of troops is hidden in the bushes outside the base.

Judging from their uniforms and all American weapons and equipment, they should be rebel troops.

They were planning a night attack.

But to be honest, with such a small number of people and firepower, it would be difficult to even rush into the gate.

Dane has seen that the International Gang has run this place so well that it is impossible to crush it with air strikes and large forces unless it is a real regular army.

At this time, the generous God of Death will of course lend a hand.

He passed through the alloy door like an illusory shadow.

Under the black robe, a slender black thorn appeared on his hand, merging with his index finger, as if it had grown directly from that finger.

The mercenary on guard felt a flash before his eyes, and suddenly his body lost all strength and fell straight to the ground.

His sleepy companion was startled and quickly looked around with his eyes aimed at the sight, but he did not find the enemy.

Not knowing the truth, he did not choose to go forward to check on his companions. Instead, he picked up the walkie-talkie hanging around his waist and tried to alert someone.

But as soon as he picked up the walkie-talkie, he felt a chill in his chest and all the strength in his body drained away like a tide.

The walkie-talkie fell from his hand and was grasped by a pale hand.

"What happened, hyena?"

Dane brought up the Hyena's soul, took a millisecond to check his recent memory, and then used magic to imitate his voice:

"Everything's fine, sir. It's Tommy. He's so sleepy he's almost asleep."

"Be serious! My insider said those damn bastards are going to attack tonight. Don't give me any trouble!"

Is there any unexpected gain?

Dane raised an eyebrow and replied, "Roger that, Boss!"

Then he put the walkie-talkie down.

He found a room and saw a router, so he placed something similar to a small U on it.

Soon, the "U" turned into nanoparticles and seeped into it.

He lifted the two souls in his hands, rolled them into a ball and stuffed them into his inventory.

When he pulled his hand out, he saw a flash of green light in the corner of the warehouse and suddenly thought of something.

He took the thing out.

It's a Green Lantern ring that contains the Parallax Monster sealed inside.

Now it is staying in the green light stove. It has been hungry for a long time.

Dane suddenly had an idea: Death and fear, don’t they seem to be a good match?

So he put on this special green lantern ring and continued to walk inside.

At the same time, he relaxed his control over the Parallax Monster, allowing it to release a little bit of its power.

In the base, everyone suddenly felt the temperature around them was a little low, and the lights flickered, just like the eerie atmosphere in a horror movie.

"Hey! Can anyone turn up the air conditioning temperature a little bit?" Some people were not used to this strange change and tried to say something to change the atmosphere.

But it was not successful.

Dane's little trick didn't last long, and soon, patrolmen discovered the dead body ahead.

Someone wanted to sound the alarm immediately, but he failed. Dane had already let Cortana invade and control the local network in advance.

Now, no signal can be transmitted, and we can only rely on shouting.

Ismail, who was located in the deepest part of the base, was studying the family notebook he inherited from his father in his room.

It contained a lot of information about the Crown of Shabak, but unfortunately, the notes from thousands of years ago were written in cuneiform, which he could not read.

“Do we really need to ask a historian to interpret it?”

Ismail felt a little unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. There were some things you just couldn't do, and there was no way to get the answer by guessing.

But just as he was thinking about who to ask to decipher the notebook, one of his men broke in.

"Boss! Something bad has happened!"

A murderous look flashed across Ismail's eyes. He hated being disturbed when he was thinking.

But thinking that someone would need to do what was next, he could only suppress his anger.

"What happened?"

The man leaned close to his ear with a look of horror.

Ismail felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to move away, but he was also a little curious about why his men were so neurotic.

I only heard my men whisper, "Something unclean has entered the base, and many people have died on the front lines!"

Ismail thought it was ridiculous, but when he looked at his men's pale faces, which did not seem fake, he felt a chill running down his spine to the top of his head.

He studies eternal metal, so of course he knows that there is magic in this world and that ghosts are real.