The homeless man who was preparing to steal things in the burger shop listened to the radio with the salesperson. Several robbers wearing black masks and rifles also sat with the bank staff to listen to the horrifying news.

The truck driver parked his car in the middle of the road, and the city was shrouded in, so he no longer had to transport goods.

Small shops have also closed down, and no one will come to buy things today.

The teachers and students in the school, the doctors and patients in the hospital all calmed down, and several mental illnesses were blocked, and only Xiya's voice was left over the city.

Thea left a few seconds for everyone to digest this information, and then continued to speak.

"The evil aliens miscalculated! They underestimated the wisdom of our earthlings. I and a group of scientists are working hard to solve the method to restore everyone and the city to its original state. As long as we are given a little time, everyone can return to normal!" Xiya's voice rose sharply from the low point. The residents of the city were indeed motivated by her words. Although many people were skeptical, their original depression finally returned to normal.

From the live broadcast room of Planet Daily, you can hear the faint cheers from some places, and Xiya smiled with satisfaction.

She smiled, and some people were extremely upset. Lex Luther never expected that he would be automatically transferred to "a group of scientists" one day. He thought that Lex Luther, the smartest person on earth, had fallen to such a level! This made him so angry that he wanted to bite the smile on the face of the Ya's smile.

But no matter how much he hates, scientific research cannot explode. If he knows, he will do it, if he doesn't, he won't! He tried hard to learn, and his hair was so anxious that he lost a lot of hair. He was just getting started on the road of atomization. If he wanted to catch up with Thunder, the most optimistic one would probably have to study it for a year.

So although Ray Palmer is a funny guy, he is also a funny guy with high IQ. His intelligence is not as good as Luther, but the gap is really not big. Even the 25th century scientists praised the character. Luther wanted to catch up with others for more than ten years of research by cramming for a moment. How could this be possible?

"Please keep calm. The law is still there. The military police have all taken to the streets. I have obtained the authorization of the parliament and all the troublemakers are killed on the spot. Everyone only needs to endure for two days to keep the city stable. I promise to send everyone back to earth!"

Thea pulled the banner and asked the council to authorize her. However, at this time, strict laws were indeed needed to protect the personal safety of most people, especially the people in power in the house. They had no laws and no rights, and they were nothing.

Old Man Ryan mobilized the army privately and could be shot directly on the spot in peacetime. He was originally uneasy. Now seeing the sia taking the blame for the council, I instantly felt a lot more balanced.

After finishing her TV speech, Thea returned to reality. She had to lead "a group of scientists" to study the issue of anti-atomization.

Thea put Luthera, who was concentrating on learning, back to reality in one sentence. "Mr. Luther, how many space suits do you have in your hand?"

Ah? Luther was full of formulas and theorems at this moment, and he almost forgot what his surname was. It took him a long time to realize that he was calling him.

He didn't expect what to do with the space suit, but he still answered truthfully, "more than 300 pieces."

Xiya nodded, facing the puzzled look of everyone, "There are more than 100 items in the Quinn Group, and several departments in the city may have hundreds more items collected."

People still don’t understand why they say this, but Luther reacted very quickly, “What do you mean is that the oxygen content in this spacecraft is different from that of the earth?”

He really didn't pay attention to the oxygen issue. This is not to say how stupid Luther is and how smart Xiya is, but Luther has been living on Earth, and his inherent thinking has not switched to space combat, while Xiya is different. She has killed the Wall of Origin back and forth. She has the ability to survive in a vacuum, so she can naturally think of this problem.

"That's right, Mr. Luther is right. We don't know where we are now, and Superman will not come to save us." Xiya looked at the old man who had called for Superman to rescue him before.

"I probably won't be too big for this spacecraft. I don't know if the oxygen in the spacecraft is suitable for us or not. If everything goes well, there should not be too many people who will recover from the original state in advance, and they must be combatants, so that the spacecraft can be successfully captured."

Only then did Luther realize that he had ignored a lot of things and took out some instrument from his pocket to calculate it.

"No need to check it. I have calculated that I don't know what space knowledge this glass cover uses. It also absorbs the oxygen in our original city. Now we have all reduced it and the oxygen consumption has also been reduced exponentially. The oxygen in the glass cover can take about ten days." Xiya said slowly.

Damn it! Luther calculated that as Shia said, he was completely speechless. He was one step away, one step away, and he didn't take Shia seriously at first. Now Shia's position in his heart is rising steadily, and he is no longer the heir to the disposable nouveau riche group.

Ten days...this heavy word echoes in everyone's heart indoors.

"The task assigned to you is to stabilize the city situation, search for scientists from various disciplines, and select combatants. I guess I will make a ray emitter within three days. Then we will seize the spaceship first and then talk about other things." Xiya assigned tasks to these useless senior officials, and then pulled Old Man Ryan to the side and talked.

Luther wanted to hear what they said, but was stopped by two fierce guards under the old man.

"What?" The old man was puzzled.

"Do you know who the enemy we are facing?" asked Thea.

Veteran General Ryan shook his head.

Thea is not going to keep him inseparable. "It is an artificial intelligence with a very high degree of evolution. It has destroyed countless planets, and the planet of Superman is destroyed by it."

The old man initially seemed to listen to a story, but when he heard the last sentence, his face changed drastically. He didn't understand what alien space combat was, but it was not difficult to guess the balance of enemy and us, especially with the benchmark of Superman as a measure of strength.

The old man didn't know about the yellow sun, and combined with the exact same appearance of Superman and Earthlings, he automatically made up a planet, which had 6 billion guys wearing blue tights and red cloaks, and then these people were directly flattened by a guy who couldn't see the shadow clearly.

Damn! How powerful the enemy this time is! I was a little unbelievable, but I thought of the other party taking away a city without knowing it. This method that only heard in fairy tales was heard, the old man's legs were shaking like noodles, and he was so scared that he couldn't speak.

Thea didn't know the old man's association, otherwise she would have sneered at it. 6 billion superhumans? Are you dreaming? With such a powerful force, 6 billion superhumans come, God has to roll over and run away!
Chapter completed!