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Chapter 278 Just call me God

However, it was useless, and Hancock still smashed a toilet on the side of Neon Road at an extremely fast speed.

Many neon people were so shocked that they could not extricate themselves and shouted to catch Hancock, but before they could react, Hancock had already flew into the sky again and chased Mo Tie's clone.

When the two returned to California, their clones had mobilized all Mo Tie's strongest power, 150 million tons.

After a long period of adaptation, Hancock was able to take over the fist and kick of the clone and exert the same force, allowing the clone to taste the feeling of being hammered away.

"Hahaha, come here, aren't you very strong? If you have more force, it's not enough!" Hancock laughed wildly, feeling that he could lift the earth now!

In the original movie, Hancock easily landed on the moon and dyed one-sixth of the moon's surface area red.

His endurance and strength are evident.

In Mo Tie's view, the most valuable thing in Hancock's ability is the characteristic of being strong when encountering strong. At least, the upper limit of enhancement Mo Tie has not yet been tested.

Both of them now have a force of 150 million tons and are not easily touched, otherwise a pair of fists would shake the air in the sky, just like the movement of two mountains colliding together.

The clone completed his mission and finally flew back to the streets of Los Angeles and landed steadily on the ground.

Hancock collapsed half of the National Bank of Los Angeles before he fell into a small garden on the street. The entire lawn was smashed into a big pit, and it was charred inside.

By the time Hancock flew out of the pit, the opponent he had fought for several days had disappeared and was out of his sight.

"Oh, it's a pity. I didn't ask him what his name was. I don't know if I can meet him again next time." Hancock said to himself.

He fought with his clone for the past few days, and his ability has been greatly improved to countless times as before. He has forgotten all the small things about ordinary people. He doesn't think that people as powerful as his clone will care about the thieves in Los Angeles.

Divine nature is indeed accompanied by power.

Hancock couldn't find his clone and returned to his trailer disappointedly, continuing to drink the whiskey sent by Mo Tie to bask in the sun.

After this twist, countless representative buildings of human beings were destroyed, including the Statue of Liberty, the Eiffel Tower, the Sphinx, Big Ben, and the Neon Toilet... Of course, the last one does not count, it was just Mo Tie's whim and did it with his hands.

All over the world, strong condemnation of the two people fighting. No matter whether these two people are superhuman or have superpowers, they will definitely not tolerate such things that hurt their national emotions in their eyes.

They don’t know the clone, but Hancock has been photographed on video websites many times, and this time is no exception.

So the whole world worked together to ask the United States for Hancock, demanding that Ao Guanhai hand him over and let him go to the United States Joint Court.

The US president is also in a dilemma. It’s not that he doesn’t want to hand over his hand. The key is that the US police can’t catch Hancock at all, and there is no way to hand over it.

Finally, the president had no choice but to apologize publicly to the international community, expressing his willingness to build a temporary international court in the Hollywood Hills of Los Angeles, and invite all the affected countries to attend the incident.

The United States is also one of the countries that have suffered severely, and has endured it for decades than other countries, so it will never send aid lawyers to Hancock.

Other countries have no reason to help Hancock, so the entire court had more than a hundred lawyers who were alone in Hancock.

Many Americans have not given up yet and vow to find the guy with Hancock and never let a bad guy go.

The Provisional International Tribunal was soon established, and all media throughout Los Angeles broadcasted the summons to Hancock on time to ensure that he could receive the news.

Mo Tie was watching the broadcast on TV at home, countless shots were facing the two defendants, and everyone was waiting for Hancock to appear.

"I don't understand, are these people crazy? Can't communicate well? Hancock's bad personality is not lonely." Mo Tie sneered, as if he had forgotten that there was another seat in the court.

Will Hancock attend? Of course not, he is not Clark Kent.

But Mo Tie's clone attended, and a yellow-skinned man with an ordinary appearance shouted "Give up" and slowly walked to the dock.

Everyone present who had been waiting for Hancock awkwardly was stunned. They didn't understand whether this man who looked a little dull had gone to the wrong place.

However, they soon realized that this was another person.

So the Supreme Court announced the trial.

"Sir, what do you call me?"

“God.”

"Uh..." The judge gave up on this little problem, "Mr. God, there are 113 countries that accused you of committing serious terrorist attacks in their territory. Do you have anything to say about this?"

“Totally fabricated.”

For a moment, the scene was in chaos, and some people were eager to be patriotic and couldn't help but curse.

"Silent!" the judge knocked on the gavel and said, "Mr. God, can you explain why you said that?"

“I have to do this in order to protect humanity, human rights are above everything else.”

"No, Mr. God, I'm afraid your words do not clearly explain the relationship between you and these terrorist attacks." The judge said seriously.

The clone showed the scene where the American police shot him and took out the gangster robbery scenes taken by the micro-camera inside him. He explained: "I clashed with the police in order to stop crime and help humans. Unfortunately, Hancock stood on the side of the police."

After reading the evidence given by the clone, the judge and his assistant believed that another lawsuit should be reopened, but first of all, he had to solve international issues.

"Mr. God, I understand what you mean, but I would like to ask you, who authorized you to arrest the criminals privately? I did not find your law enforcement power in the existing records."

The clone replied silly: "Human rights are above everything else. I took action to prevent anyone from being violated by human rights. I heard that the United States sent troops to Iraq last year was also the reason."

"Uh...Mr. God, I'm sorry, this judge thinks your statement is not valid. Do you have anything else to say?"

"there is none left."

"Okay, then according to the provisions of this provisional International Tribunal, I will sentence you to 100,400 years in prison..."

This is a hasty and hasty judgment.
Chapter completed!
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