Chapter 3463: Pharaoh

The wisest man in the universe, Pharaoh, is right in front of him.

The ten years lost on Earth 0 was when Dr. Manhattan transferred those old friends of the Watcher universe to Multiverse 1, and rewritten the story and the next ten years.

And now, to find the "dead" but "ubiquitous" Dr. Manhattan, and ask how to solve Darkside's tricks, then if you can't find the blue man, of course you should find the person who knows him best. .

The Watchmen universe collapsed and was destroyed by an all-out nuclear war, and Dr. Manhattan merged its wreckage with Earth 0.

And the second-generation Rorschach, the second-generation Silk Ling, these people have always been hiding in some places on the earth.

But no matter what happened before, they did not participate in the story anymore, as if they chose to forget themselves.

But Su Ming knows that being invisible does not mean that they don't exist. Manhattan may have deliberately separated them from the Justice League, but Quantum is not omnipotent. At least he doesn't understand the human heart and can't be regarded as a pharaoh in this respect.

The blond man in gold armor and purple linen walked into the moonlight, and he calmly carried his hands on his back, as he did in the past.

However, he also read a poem in response to the question before the death knell, but he chose Shelley’s work of the same name:

"I am Ochmantis, the king of the pharaohs, and my outstanding achievements make you desperate..."

Before he finished reading, he let out a sneer, then as if he couldn't stand himself, he shook his head again and again, and said to the death knell:

"You remind me of when I was young. Yes, I am the Ochmantis. I once saved our earth, but reality and time eventually defeated me. At the same time, it proved a few truths. First of all It is that human beings have a tendency to self-destruct; secondly, after all, lies cannot cover up the truth forever...Rorschach is right."

Speaking of his old teammates, Pharaoh raised his head and looked at the sky. The moonlight shone on his face, and a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of this wise man.

After all calculations, he could not trade forever peace for mankind. Now, he is just a retired old man on Earth 0, like a statue's calf left in the desert.

"Retirement doesn't mean you don't care about anything anymore, so I can stop you here today. After all, this disaster site is too close to Egypt, where you live in seclusion."

Su Ming doesn't care whether he is a thigh or a calf. He can only tell where Dr. Manhattan is. That is a good leg:

"Do you smoke? Let's talk."

"Thank you, I don't smoke. This is a bad life habit, just like that person." Pharaoh walked to his side, but while answering, his eyes fell on the black and yellow chest: "I have been I'm very curious, what is your relationship with the laughter?"

"It doesn't matter, probably the thing in common is that we are all villains, and we all like to laugh. Even if the world is dark and unattractive, a smile can at least provide a good mood when looking in the mirror."

Su Ming lit the cigarette himself, looked at the desert under the moonlight, and took out another bottle of red wine:

"Do you drink? Let's find a place to chat."

"Then just on top of this wreck." The Pharaoh raised his hand, and a small claw was shot from his golden wristband, which pulled him onto the platform of the statue's calf section. He sat down and shot. Shooting around: "Come on, I can probably guess why you are looking for me, but it's not easy to explain."

As one of the top wise men, Pharaoh always tilted his chin slightly, but he was not as narcissistic as Luther, or in other words, he had experienced so many stories and lived on the earth again, so he was much more mature.

Compared to him, Su Ming's flight is silent and silent, like a black cloud rising from the ground and slowly falling beside him. The two glasses poured with red wine in his hands are gently shaking and exuding charm. Red light.

"I need to know where Dr. Manhattan is. I have a lot of things to ask him. I have seen him several times, but when I look for him again, he disappeared."

The Pharaoh who took the wine glass took a sip of the liquid inside, showing a satisfied expression, as if he admired Wilson's red wine very much.

Immediately, he put his hands on his knees, looked at the campfire for warming people in the distance, and replied:

"He died, then he died in ten years you didn't know, because he lost the definition of'living'. You may have seen him and touched him, but in essence, you are only in contact with quantum itself. "

"Whether it's quantum or me." Su Ming took a sip of wine, and he rubbed his stubble: "I just need to know how to see him again, because recently someone always tells me about Daxedheng Yes, so I will inevitably want to hear about quantum eternal existence."

Hearing Dakside's name, the Pharaoh was in a daze, seeming to search for a target in his memory.

Soon, he showed an incomprehensible look: "That person, as I remember, Dakside is not an opponent of the Justice League at all, let alone your opponent. What happened?"

"Times have changed."

Su Ming just smiled and said such a sentence, and then changed a bottle of wine and added it to the two of them.

"That's it, I have been observing the difference between this world and our previous world, such as the wall of origin, such as magic, such as real alien monsters, such as many superheroes."

Hearing this statement, the man in the purple robe nodded. He seemed to be thinking about how to describe the death knell:

"Since arriving here, I have seen a lot of things, and also the hope and despair of this world, but I did not intervene, because this is probably what he wants me to learn—seeing how a real hero will choose."

The moonlight is leisurely, and occasionally you can see the sand flying with the wind gleaming under it, Su Ming shook his head:

"I am not interested in what superheroes do. I just want to destroy my enemies. Can you call that blue bald head for me now?"

"Oh? Why do you think I have a connection with him?"

The pharaoh showed a curious look, UU reading www.uukanshu. com He raised the glass in his hand and touched the death knell lightly.

"Because you are different to him, especially you. You beat him once." Su Ming put up a finger and dangled in front of the two of them: "So according to his calculation method, you are the super The person who threatens him most in the world of time flow. It must be countless times easier for him to come to you than for you to find him."

"As expected of you, very good."

Pharaoh put down the empty glass, he put his hands on top of his head, and stroked it towards the back of his head:

"Please give me the X metal you have. Quantum is one of the powers of connection, and so is X metal. It is the power to connect people's hearts. Now we have to bet on Jon Osterman, he' Do you think you still know us?"

Yes, Pharaoh has a way, or in other words, he has always had a way.

Even though he is dazzlingly dressed, he is essentially a dark figure who likes backup plans, even in the new world.