"Okay, there is actually no need to worry about this. You should know that superheroes never mask when saving the world."

Zod said.

"Tony doesn't count, that's a helmet in protection."

"Director Heath, since he does not object and agrees to the agreement, it means that the superhero will sign the agreement." Someone said.

Avoid Zod's confrontation again, signing early and getting easier.

"Don't worry."

Zod shook his head.

"The most important thing has not been finished yet, it is how to effectively govern superheroes."

"Let's look at the preliminary draft terms, and I'll summarize the contents briefly-"

"Every action of a superhero must be approved and can only be carried out after approval."

"The whereabouts must be reported every day, and entry and exit will be restricted."

“Conduct regular psychological counseling and psychological tests every month to determine mental status.”

"Superheroes must cooperate with government actions to ensure the safety of the world."

"I don't think these are possible."

Zod was straightforward.

"What's wrong with this?"

A representative asked dissatisfiedly.

"Can you just drive fighter jets and rush around our territory and airspace like before?"

"yes!"

Someone immediately agreed.

"You can't put yourself above others and the law!"

“In fact—”

Zod laughed, "It's OK."

As he said that, he grabbed it casually and had an extra pistol on his hand.

Before everyone could react, Zod pulled the trigger and shot the representative who was asking.

The entire venue suddenly became chaotic.

The bodyguard at the edge of the venue wanted to draw his gun, but his body suddenly stiffened and could not move.

In addition, Captain America and Black Widow, the fastest-reacting ones can certainly fight.

Although I don't understand why Zod suddenly made such a crazy move, there is no doubt that the two of them will stop him as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, when the two of them rushed to Zod, the Phantom blocked them.

Captain America and Black Widow no longer rushed forward.

The strength of the Phantom - it's not something that two people can deal with.

Tony sat upright, thinking about whether to summon armor.

“Don’t be nervous.”

Zod reached out and snapped his fingers, causing the chaotic scene to "stop" immediately. Everyone felt an invisible force suppressing their bodies.

Make them unable to move.

"So, according to the terms, let's hold a meeting to determine whether the superheroes will be approved to arrest me. That person screamed so much, like a broken hand. This is a rubber bullet, which is as painful as an injection at most. Are you a kindergarten kid?"

Zod said to the representative who was shot.

The person who was still screaming was stunned and felt that it didn't seem to be so painful.

No bullets, no blood.

He was suddenly embarrassed. He thought he was shot. The reason why he screamed so miserably was more because of fear.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

At this time, someone still scolded Zod.

Zod turned his head and found two black sorghum.

"Oh, it turns out it was His Majesty the King of Wakanda. Don't worry, it's not your time to play."

Zod looked at the two of them and smiled.

"We continue with the topic just now, whether to approve the superhero action, let's vote."

"I'll come first, I don't agree to the arrest because their actions will cause greater casualties."

"You know, I punched Hulk, kicked and hated, pressed the Green Demon with one hand, and tore Asgard's Destroyer Armor with a very powerful Zod Heath, saying that the strongest man in the world is probably not a problem..."

Within the next fifteen minutes.

Zod was very happy and came with a wave of commercial boasts from all aspects.

He argued his importance and awesomeness from various angles, and finally concluded that the superhero could not capture him.

"Okay, my discussion is over. If you have any opinions, you can speak freely."

Zod said.

Everyone was stunned. No one wanted to interrupt Zod's speech just now.

However, the sound was not loud enough for Zod.

After a while, someone mustered up the courage to say.

"I agree that a madman like you should be squatting in the prison."

"This is... let me take a look at the Nordic country XX." Zod smiled at the representative.

"I appreciate your courage. Then for the next period of time, I will temporarily live in your country and ask you to keep the superheroes out and not let them arrest me. Once I find out and they step onto the land, I will kill a thousand people as a warning as a warning."

"Now, tell me, do you still have to agree?"

Zod stared at the unlucky representative.

It means that the face is red.

No one is stupid, everyone knows that Zod is simulating and assuming.

But... this simulation and assumption are undoubtedly true.

Once implemented in accordance with the terms, representatives from all countries gathered to discuss whether the superhero could act.

After they have finished discussing, there is probably no need for superhero action - because the villain bosses have already accomplished what they want to do.

"alright."

Zod no longer used the universe in his sleeves and released the restrictions.

"Everyone knows, why do most superheroes wear tights?"

"What and what?"

The mind jumps so quickly that it makes people unable to keep up.

"Because it's important to save people!" Zod said.

"Black Widow doesn't count. She wears this purely because she looks good."

"Hey." Black Widow shouted dissatisfiedly.

It’s not because she couldn’t beat her, she went up to fight Zod.

"What you are talking about is completely extreme." A representative said.

"In fact, superheroes can be regarded as police officers. I believe that the efficiency of police officers in various countries is not slow. We just need to set up a special agency to be responsible for the actions of Superheroes."

"It makes sense, so how should this institution be formed?" Zod asked.

"The number of people cannot be too large. All countries must contribute their efforts, but they cannot be too bloated..." said the representative instinctively.

"Why does it feel a little familiar?"

Someone thought to himself, and immediately reacted and couldn't help but say.

“Isn’t this the International Security Council?”

“I’ve answered correctly.”

Zod clapped his hands suddenly, "It's the International Security Council! So there is no need to set up a special agency at all. The National Security Council is actually enough. In fact, they were responsible for various crisis affairs from the beginning, including the New York War and the Sokovia incident, and they made outstanding contributions."

“There is no need for a new organization at all.”
Chapter completed!