Krypton maintenance worker

John Jones, nicknamed Martian Manhunter in DC, was brought to the earth by a scientific experiment accident of a doctor on the earth, and his home planet has been destroyed, he is the only one who survived, [there is also a villain brother in the comics], female in American drama Superman also dated Kara, and his weakness is fire, because of a spiritual virus, people on their entire planet are afraid of fire.

John Jones' superpower comes from genetic modification. Although there are more types of starting and superpowers than Superman, Superman can't bear it, and he is more perverted, and the sun is infinitely stronger.

The longer the combination of Kryptonian cells and sunlight, the stronger it will be. There is no upper limit, so it is definitely not enough to fight against Superman in the later stage. There is still an overwhelming advantage in the early stage, because there are many superpowers.

John Jones was flying in the air, and he hadn't been so angry for so many years. He had forgotten that the important thing was that the man actually photographed his face in the newspaper, although he didn't care about reputation at all, otherwise he wouldn't have been anonymous for so many years. But this time it was obviously a provocation, and it was impossible not to teach him a good lesson.

That day when he rushed to the Area 51 military base in Nevada, what he saw was a paralyzed base with a large number of casualties. He thought it was some alien visitor with evil intentions, but he didn't care about the appearance of the other person who was the same as the people on Earth. Well, it's no problem for an alien to transform into an earthling, he himself has this superpower.

John Jones is not a bad guy, but he is neither Superman nor The Flash. For all criminals, his first plan is to beat the other party to the ground and use telepathy to find out the situation.

Because of telepathy, no one can lie in front of him, but this time the opponent is too strong to directly invade the opponent's brain, and this is the story of the first meeting.

Later, after the other party fled, John Jones rescued the soldiers who were trapped and injured in the base, but the general ignored him because he knew from telepathy that the other party locked a baby who fell in Times Square, New York, in this base for research. Blood.

Thinking of that kid who looks like a mummy, John Jones is also an alien when combined with him, it would be good not to kill that general, and let him fend for himself inside.

After the battle ended, John Jones looked at the dead American soldiers, but all of them died of ricochets, and most of them were bled to death without being rescued. He killed a lot, he accidentally collapsed the base of the underground karst cave transformation, and crushed many people to death——

Cough cough, it was all caused by that guy. If he didn't hide from himself, he wouldn't miss it, so he was the murderer.

I originally planned to leave things like this, but I didn't expect the other party to jump out to provoke him, and even used the newspaper media to smear him, and made up all kinds of jokes, not to mention that if the male lead wasn't him, I think it would be pretty good, bah bah bah, uncle Grandma Ren couldn't bear it, so she went over and beat him to death.

In New York, a man with gray hair and two mustaches was drinking steaming coffee in a coffee shop, and then a man wearing a peaked cap, sunglasses, and a mask came and sat down in front of him, sneaking handed him a folder.

"I said, Peter Parker, do you want to dress up like this every time, as if we are doing some kind of illegal transaction, and the police can't help but suspect you when they see it."

James is an editor of the New York Times. Ever since he had news about aliens, he hooked up with the contributor named Peter Parker in front of him.

No way, he's such a fucking talent, the articles he contributed are so creative, especially the one about [Pseudo-girl, the day I lived with aliens], no one can write the same type, every time Newspaper sales that can detonate the topic of aliens.

This can be regarded as the first of its kind to be published in newspapers to drive the sales of newspaper news. The only strange thing is that every time you submit an article, you have to be so sneaky. According to his words, it is only exciting if there is a sense of mystery...

Occasionally, he wondered if this guy had voted for several other newspapers at the same time, otherwise it would be impossible for every newspaper's jokes to be so similar.

"You don't understand, Spider-Man has a deadly enemy looking for him, maybe if he finds it, he will fight, so he needs to pretend."

It was Louie who came, now nicknamed Peter Parker, ahem, to be a paparazzi, you have to use a nickname that wants to brighten up

Peter Parker is good, who on earth can beat Spider-Man in terms of paparazzi?The paparazzi king deserves it hahahaha——

"You're talking about something I don't understand again." James said helplessly.

"This is your manuscript fee, remember not to be targeted by the IRS (tax bureau)."

"Okay, boss." Louis waved his hand, picked up the envelope and put it in his pocket directly, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat, not to mention making money by writing manuscripts, it feels much better than robbing gangsters.

"As I said, I'm just an editor, not a boss." James said cheerfully.

Every time I meet, the people in front of me like to call him the boss, which makes him feel much happier. However, he is just a low-level editor who has been in the newspaper office for decades. He does all the hard work and has no promotion.

"You're the boss of your own newspaper. If you remember the name, it's called the Bugle Daily. I guarantee you'll be out of control." Louis waved goodbye, and he was still rushing to the next one to collect fees.

Leaving James alone, he thought: Maybe I can really try to start a business and start a newspaper called the Daily Bugle?
In the first few days, Louis just wanted to blacken that ugly man John Jones (I don't know his name for the time being), and then he wrote more and more vigorously, and suddenly discovered that he had a second talent for writing.Driven the sales of the entire New York newspaper, darling, I forgot about finding a place, and just wrote the manuscript to make money.

Louis was walking to the door when he encountered a man in a brown trench coat blocking his way.

"The manuscript fee is quite a lot. Do you want to share half of it with me?" The visitor said with a cold smile.

"Half for you? Do you want to rob? Hehe, you are the first one to rob Superman. You don't have an uncle with a gun." Louis was stunned for a moment and laughed.

"Or you are the legendary IRS that is comparable to the urban management force of the Chinese Empire. If you want to collect taxes from me Peter Parker, you have to catch me."

Louis said triumphantly, he is a master among masters when playing hide and seek, and he has a vest for each newspaper office, so he can have a good time having prepared so many vests.

As a live broadcasting industry-pei pei pei, the paparazzi of the newspaper industry, how can we do without tax evasion, let alone how to get rich without tax evasion.

"Bah, who are those IRS dogs, ah, no, who wants your taxes, see who I am." After saying that, John Jones' face changed quickly, and it directly changed to the one I saw in Area 51 that day appearance.