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Control the aircraft's attitude, stabilize the pitch angle, and adjust the aircraft's heading...

After a series of operations, the passenger plane, which had been somewhat turbulent, quickly became stable.

Mark then activated the aircraft's location communication system and made contact with the nearest air traffic control center.

"Emergency call! This is NOVA-415. This aircraft was previously hijacked by terrorists, but is now out of danger. However, we are low on fuel and request an emergency landing at Washington Reagan National Airport."

Mark informed the air traffic control center of the situation.

Although there were still more than a dozen terrorists inside the cabin, Mark considered them no different from the dead.

As soon as news of the Boeing 737 being hijacked by terrorists was learned, the Washington Air Traffic Control Center had already notified nearby airports to enter a state of emergency.

When they learned that the missing Boeing 737 had suddenly crashed into the White House, everyone at the air traffic control center was terrified!

However, for some unknown reason, the Boeing 737 suddenly changed course at the last minute.

Only after receiving Mark's detailed report did they learn about the current situation of the Boeing 737.

"NOVA-415, Reagan Airport runway cleared, emergency landing permitted."

Mark quickly received a notification from the air traffic control center.

This relieved him, and he continued piloting the plane toward Reagan Airport.

The sudden stabilization of the previously turbulent plane alerted the terrorists inside the cabin.

They tried to contact their two companions in the driver's cab via walkie-talkie, but naturally there was no response.

This finally confirmed to them that there was definitely something wrong with the driver's cab!

These terrorists, no longer concerned with guarding the passengers in the cabin, immediately grabbed their weapons and rushed towards the cockpit.

"Bang bang bang!"

A terrorist went up and knocked on the door, but there was still no response.

Just as they were pressing the flight attendant for the keys, the cockpit door opened from the inside.

Then they saw Mark standing in front of the door, and the bodies of two terrorists lying on the ground.

"Kill him!"

Without even considering how Mark got into the driver's seat, the terrorists immediately prepared to shoot him.

Mark's eyes glowed red, and two beams of heat shot towards the dozen or so terrorists in front of him.

His thermal vision has now reached level 14, with a temperature of up to 4000 degrees Celsius.

Wherever these terrorists were exposed to the heat vision, their flesh and blood instantly melted and vaporized, leaving holes in their bodies.

"Oh!"

These terrorists never even had a chance to pull the trigger before they fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Alright, the plane is about to land, you're safe now!"

Mark said something to the more than 200 stunned passengers in the cabin, and then closed the cabin door again.

"Ah, all these terrorists are dead?"

"Oh my god! Am I seeing things? Was that a person... Superman?"

"..."

Once the passengers in the cabin came to their senses, they immediately erupted in chaos.

Chapter 161 A Sensation

Mark ignored the passengers' chatter and, once the plane arrived at Reagan Airport, he immediately began the descent.

Reduce throttle, lower landing gear, activate engine thrust reverser, depress wheel brakes...

Mark's movements were fluid and effortless, in no way inferior to those of veteran drivers with years of experience.

Once the plane came to a stop, hundreds of fully armed police officers immediately swarmed forward and surrounded the entire aircraft.

Although Mark had previously reported the situation on the plane to the control tower via radio, no one could guarantee that it wasn't a terrorist in disguise.

Firefighters, ambulances, and many reporters who had heard the news rushed toward the stopped Boeing 737.

After opening the cabin door and lowering the boarding bridge, Mark had completed the entire landing process.

Looking at the large number of police officers and reporters below, Mark didn't bother to waste words with them.

He flew directly out of the broken window next to him, his figure soaring into the air and quickly disappearing into the horizon.

"Ah, that was... Superman?!"

"Am I dreaming? I actually saw Superman!"

"Could it be that Superman eliminated the terrorists on the plane and rescued these people?"

"..."

As expected, Mark's appearance once again caused a stir among the people at the airport.

Unfortunately, Mark was too fast; many people didn't even have time to take a second look before he disappeared.

They could only target the passengers who had just stepped out of the cabin.

"Hello! When you were on the plane, did you see how Superman dealt with those terrorists?"

"Was that really Superman? Are you sure he wasn't an imposter?"

"..."

The passengers were surrounded by reporters who kept asking them about Superman.

These reporters originally wanted to know information about the terrorists on the plane.

But compared to Superman, these terrorists who could have attracted attention are nothing.

By the next morning, news about Superman was everywhere on major television stations, newspapers, and online media!

Previously, federal authorities had been controlling news related to Superman.

This makes Superman just an urban legend in Los Angeles, and in more distant places, he isn't even a legend.

But this time, Mark saved more than 200 passengers on a Boeing 737 in public, and also prevented the White House from being destroyed by terrorists.

Many people at the scene filmed the entire process and then posted it online or directly to major news media outlets.

There are simply too many people who know about these things, and there are so many photos and videos as evidence that it will be very difficult for the federal government to continue to hide the news.

Therefore, the Federation did not impose news control this time, allowing the news of Superman to spread freely.

Major television stations broadcast images and videos of Mark leaping up and lifting the nose of the Boeing 737, forcibly changing the plane's course.

The image is very clear, and you can clearly see Mark's blue bodysuit, red cape, and the gold "S" on his chest.

Anyone who has read Superman comics can see that this is exactly the image of Superman!

"Am I dreaming? Superman is a comic book character, how did he end up in real life?!"

"This world is too absurd! Now even Superman has appeared!"

"I just want to know, is this Superman real or fake? Is someone just cosplaying?"

"..."

Those who saw the news found it hard to believe, even with photos and videos as evidence.

After all, most ordinary people don't even know that superpowered people exist, so it's naturally hard for them to believe that superhumans exist.

However, the situation is different in Los Angeles.

Urban legends about Superman have long circulated in Los Angeles, with many people publicly claiming online that they have seen Superman or even received his help.

However, due to official control over such information, most people do not believe it, or are skeptical about the existence of Superman.

But after major TV stations and newspapers made the existence of Superman public this time, people who didn't believe or were only half-believing finally believed in Superman's existence!

"Haha! I knew it! Superman is real!"

"My life was saved by Superman! You didn't believe me before, but now you do, right?"

"..."

The streets and alleys of Los Angeles are filled with people discussing Superman.

Some Los Angeles residents who are fanatical Superman worshippers even took to the streets carrying pictures of Superman.

Unexpectedly, more and more people soon gathered under the image of Superman.

"Hail Superman! Save the world!"

"Superman, Superman, he is the embodiment of justice!"

"..."

Some of these people were rescued by Mark from criminals and disasters, while others simply admired Superman.

They shouted Superman's name to attract more people to join them.

People in other cities, however, do not worship Mark's Superman persona as fervently as the people of Los Angeles.

But Superman is still a hot topic in these places.

Whether at school, in the office, in a bar, or on the street, you can hear people talking about Superman everywhere.

They were filled with curiosity, wondering if this person was a character straight out of a comic book or just an imitator.

Many television stations have publicly called on Superman to be interviewed on their channels.

Mark paid no attention to these disturbances from the outside world.

Anyway, once he cancels his Superman persona, no one will be able to find him.

“Mark, someone claiming to be from S.H.I.E.L.D. has come to the manor. He says he needs to talk to you.”

That day, while Mark was absorbing sunlight in outer space, he received a message from Rosalie.

"Why are S.H.I.E.L.D. people coming to my door? Has my identity been exposed?"

Mark frowned and immediately prepared to go back and check on the situation.

He turned and flew downwards, quickly returning to Payne Manor.

When Mark went to the living room, he saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa wearing a white shirt and a blue striped tie.

He was none other than Colson, an old acquaintance of Mark's.

"You must be Mark? Hello, I'm Coulson from S.H.I.E.L.D."

Coulson flashed his signature friendly smile and stepped forward to shake hands with Mark.

Judging from their behavior, they clearly don't know that Mark is Superman.

Coulson's visit this time is probably to see Mark himself!

"I wonder what brings you here to see me?"

Mark acted as if he were meeting Coulson for the first time and asked him a question.

"Mark, you'll be taking your promotion exam in six months. Given your past habits, you'll probably skip a grade and go straight to university, right?"

Coulson looked at Mark and stated his purpose: "Mark, would you be willing to join the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy, which is under our S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Chapter 162 Refusal

Mark initially thought that S.H.I.E.L.D. had discovered his Superman identity and that's why they came knocking on his door.

Unexpectedly, Coulson's visit this time was to invite him to enroll in the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy.

"I'm sorry, I've already decided which university I want to attend, and I have no intention of joining your S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy."

Mark shook his head and refused outright.

Mark, who has seen the original storyline, knows that S.H.I.E.L.D. University is now heavily infiltrated by Hydra!

This university is more of a training base for Hydra members than a source of talent for S.H.I.E.L.D.

Many people who graduate from this university are ostensibly S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, but in reality, they have joined Hydra.