After figuring out the cause and effect, Heisenberg no longer paid much attention to the matter.
If the Joker is dead, then he is dead. As long as Batman is not the Batman Who Laughs, there is nothing that needs his attention.
Now, he wants to take Mogo back to the Kingdom of God, and then use time to slowly calm down his white-haired daughter.
Thinking of this, Heisenberg rubbed Little Broken Ball in his arms.
I don't know why, but since I found out that my daughter's hair will turn white...
I can't help but care about her more...!
In short.
Heisenberg nodded to the two Krypton warriors in front of him.
"I understand."
He said, then pointed to the corpse not far away.
"But there is no need to do this. They are not big people and have no value at all for us to show them to the public.
Go ahead and throw them into the sun."
"Yes!"
After receiving the order from Heisenberg, Kryptonian immediately took action, and in the blink of an eye they rushed towards the sun with the corpses of many villains.
Heisenberg looked at the backs of the two warriors and suddenly couldn't help but smile.
I hung Captain Marvel and Thanos on the moon, and Fiona hung the Joker and Penguin in Gotham.
Is this my own hobby or Kryptonian's hobby?
Is it possible that as long as one has the Krypton gene, even if one's soul is that of an Earthling, one will still have the hobby of hanging corpses inexplicably?
Thinking of this, Heisenberg quickly shook his head. He may not be a human being, but he cannot be a pervert!
Ahem, I have to change it, change it...
After coughing twice, Heisenberg held Mogo and flew into the sky again.
In just a blink of an eye, the two of them had returned to Metropolis.
In the park where Kryptonian Spaceship originally stayed, the ground of the park had already been completely occupied by the castle built by Bach.
The moment Heisenberg walked into the park, countless particles immediately surged on the smooth ground.
In just a moment, a new type of paladin composed of particles appeared in front of Heisenberg.
Looking at Eva who slowly tilted her head in front of her, seemingly thinking about how to communicate with herself, Heisenberg smiled softly, freed up a hand to rub Eva's head, and asked.
"What, did the Kingdom of God send you to greet me?"
"Eva... want to... ask you, do you still eat pig's feet...?"
Facing Heisenberg's question, Eva answered slowly while turning her round eyes into a narrowed shape.
This time, Eva looks more and more like Wall-E's wife...
Heisenberg felt a little happy when he saw it.
I don't know why, as he becomes stronger and stronger.
Smart people, proud people, ambitious people, cruel people.
It is difficult for all kinds of people to get into his heart, but it is simple little things like Eva that make him more aware of the beauty of the world.
It seems...
This is the change brought about by gradual detachment.
The smile on Heisenberg's face became more and more natural, and he nodded slightly.
"The level of Krypton chefs still needs to be improved. For those who have never been exposed to cooking thinking, even if their skills are absolutely excellent, the things they make seem to lack soul.
So, I'd better ask you to buy some braised food for me.
You know the old rules, Eva."
"Understood..., Eva still has... change, I want to treat you to dinner...Heisenberg... Your Majesty (⌒_⌒)."
"Haha, thank you very much. I'll wait for you in the castle."
"Copy that, Eva... be back soon."
With Eva's cute and determined expression at the end, the upgraded version of the Gravity particle robot set off in a blink of an eye, rushing towards Metropolis.
Heisenberg followed the agreement and took Mogo to sit in the castle and wait.
While waiting, Heisenberg chatted with Mogo. The two chatted, and a full forty minutes passed...
In short, until Bach came to Heisenberg, Eva could not come back.
Seeing Bach, Heisenberg pointed at the open space opposite, where chairs suddenly appeared.
Bach sat on it naturally, and then nodded to Heisenberg.
"Your Majesty, you are finally back. After the number of our tribe has exceeded one hundred thousand, it has reached the standard of a large settlement in sociology.
Such a large settlement can no longer be managed according to the previous rules and the model of managing 133 people.
However, before you left, you did not leave any requirements for the tribe, so I can only let them train and rest every day like the previous warriors.
But this is absolutely not possible. They are a whole ethnic group, Krypton's future.
They need life, not rigid training and rest like machines.
Therefore, Your Majesty, we need your guidance and decision."
After finishing his words, Bach looked at Heisenberg with a serious face.
Facing the expectant look in Bach's eyes, Heisenberg couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Management...
This is a university question.
Heisenberg certainly has management experience in his heart, whether it is on Earth or Kryptonian Elder.
But in the final analysis, those things cannot be practiced by the current Krypton group.
Because now Kryptonian can no longer be called a human being.
Think about it, the current Krypton clan is completely the template of the God clan.
Even Heisenberg can't guess how long they can survive as long as they are not killed by specific means after basking in the sun.
Can such an immortal nation be guided by the same plan for managing mortals?
How is that possible!
Time will gradually enrich Kryptonian's wisdom, and experience will continue to change their needs and mentality.
Therefore, what Heisenberg is facing now is really a big problem.
He rescued his own people and strengthened his subordinates' power.
So, what method should I use to provide a good development foundation for my current race with astonishing potential?
While thinking about it, Heisenberg sighed.
There are many things that I have to do, not only to ensure that my tribe members are active in life, but also to ensure that they will not become lazy and degenerate as time goes by.
At the same time, he also needs to provide a class character for Krypton society. After all, he does not want his race to live like the protoss, where everyone's thoughts are tied together.
Reasonable class division will provide enough enthusiasm for the tribesmen, but this division cannot be simple and crude.
After all, the class he wants does not need to be like the original Krypton, where important parliaments such as the Science Council and the Military Council are all lying on the Life Council to suck blood.
No one of my own tribe would live in a position of being sucked by another person's blood.
There is no need for a part of your own tribe to devote its efforts to dedication.
Because now Krypton lacks nothing, really lacks nothing!
You know, the Krypton in the past were rigid and old. There were obviously many planets available for life, but they were unwilling to step out of their own planet.
In that case, no matter how many resources Krypton has, he can't stand Kryptonian blindly asking for and using them.
But now...
The Krypton led by him, not only will his vision not be blocked by the planet, but his vision will directly span all the heavens and worlds, Infinity is among the diverse.
Even if one universe cannot support his people, then he only needs to develop other universes, and then... wait!
At this moment, Heisenberg seemed to suddenly grasp something.
His inspiration flashed away, then became clearer and clearer.
My own people need class, but today's Krypton resources Infinity do not require them to pay at all to fulfill their respective classes.
Then, What If...? himself sets a more ambitious goal for them.
His goal from the beginning to the end is to change the established destiny of the Infinity universe, in order to create diversity for the world, and to avoid and slow down the phenomenon of entropy increase, leading to the complete destruction of Infinite World.
So, in the final analysis, you only need the universe to change completely, but you do not have to make the universe change yourself.
So...
Heisenberg smiled, he had already made a decision.
He wants to build a door, a door that can lead to a random universe.
The tribesmen need to work inside the gate.
It is said to be work, but in fact it is just living in a new universe. As long as they live in those universes and influence those universes, they can bring about enough changes to bring Origin Matter to themselves and at the same time curb the increase in entropy.
Then, you can judge the level of influence and change each clan member has made in each universe based on how many Origin Matter they bring.
But in this case, class nature seems unnecessary, because in Heisenberg's plan, one's own clansmen will spread to every small world in the Infinity universe as a family or individual unit.
People are not together, so it seems a bit unreliable to rely on class division to increase enthusiasm.
Therefore, the class level is changed to the honor level, and the ranking is based on the number of Origin Matter created by each clan member in each time period, and the honor level is assigned to the ranking.
In the end, you will use your honor level to determine the treatment they enjoy.
Of course, that remuneration is not their living remuneration. Their living remuneration has already been fulfilled along with their strength.
This group of people are not Clark. They will not be able to afford a house even though they have the strength of Superman.
After they have basked in the sun, believe them, as long as they are allowed to live their own lives, they will have whatever they want.
At least all material comforts will be gadgets that Kryptonian has at his fingertips.
So the difference in treatment...
It's not the treatment in life, but the treatment based on my own attitude towards them.
If you get enough Origin Matter, of course you should be impressed, and at the same time give praise and encouragement, along with honorary titles and face rewards, right?
But if he really does this, he seems to be breaking his promise.
Just now I was thinking that my people would never be sucked blood again.
But now.
My lovely tribesmen, I believe in your Sun God, you will never have someone lying on you to suck your blood again.
Because the only one who can suck your blood is the god himself.
I'm the only one who sucks blood.
While thinking this, Heisenberg laughed evilly, and his smile made Bach opposite him move nervously.
Noticing Bach's actions, Heisenberg restrained his expression, and then nodded slightly.
"Don't worry, I already have an idea. Let the clansmen rest for a few days and get familiar with the new life on Mogo planet.
Then I will issue new rules Krypton that everyone needs to abide by."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
After getting a positive answer from Heisenberg, Bach left with satisfaction and continued his various recent experiments.
Although he has been worrying about Heisenberg, don't forget that he is a scholar and a scientist after all, not a leader or politician.
If possible, he would of course prefer to devote his time to the study and pursuit of knowledge.
Looking at Bach's leaving figure, Heisenberg nodded. His people are still very simple.
Even Bach, the guy who, by chance, was the first to appear and directly became the chief scientific research leader under him, is not interested in the future politics of Krypton.
He didn't even want to know whether the new rules he was talking about would bring changes to his status.
He doesn't care at all about his own status and his position in the future Krypton. He doesn't care about whether he will have more rights, let alone losing his current rights.
Moreover, Bach is not a special case.
Heisenberg knows very well that the hundreds of thousands of people in his clan are actually very different from Bach.
What a great race this is, especially for the sole ruler of this race.
Faced with such a perfect tribe, Heisenberg secretly decided that he must provide them with the best working environment.
So...
I have to arrange a Infinity universe portal that is luxurious and comfortable enough for them!
"Ahem, system!"
After a long time...
Well, actually it has only been a few days since he grabbed Omega Ray.
Heisenberg called his system again.
Just like at the beginning, the system responded to his greeting immediately.
"Received."
"I need you to open a portal to every universe for me. How many Origin Matter do I need?"
"For space exploration, I recommend Infinite Universe Entropy Fluctuation Positioning System.
Randomly searched and found traces of the Infinity universe, worth Origin Matter two billion two hundred and sixty-three million.
For directional space teleportation, Alternate Origin Wall Assimilation Device is recommended.
Directional assimilation and ablation of small-scale Source Wall in each universe, replacing the rules of origin with independent channels, while locking the world rules to ensure that creatures can enter and exit different universes, worth Origin Matter 6.344 billion.
To maintain stability, a perfect Dyson Sphere parallel waveguide transmission system is required.
Connect the dark matter of the multiverse in series to absorb the dark matter of the Infinity universe to maintain the operation of the device itself.
This project is an independent paid device. Each parallel connection of a new cosmic dark matter requires Origin Matter 124,600 square meters."
"OK!!!"
Looking at the explanation given by the system, Heisenberg showed a satisfied smile. This damn system really understands him!
This understanding is not only reflected in the services he provides for himself, but the key is that he will provide what he needs according to the price.
Of course Heisenberg knows that it is just a matter of building a portal through the Infinity universe. The system cannot only have this troublesome solution.
However, that simple, quick and fool-proof solution must come at a price that you cannot afford.
So...
What else are you thinking about? If you encounter this kind of system that understands you and never calls you poor, then just get married as soon as possible!
"That's it, prepare it for me. I'll take the time to place him on Mogo in the next two days.
By the way, set up a set of tools for me that will work on all lives that pass through this door, to independently analyze and record the number of Origin Matter that life brings.
I want to clearly see the Origin Matter that each of them has gained for me!"
"Received, recommended Fate Fragmentation Extraction and Recording System, worth 860 million Origin Matter."
"Well, that's it!"
Heisenberg nodded simply and ended the communication with the system for the time being.
Looking at Heisenberg sitting in the Kryptonian Castle lounge with Mogo, I am afraid no one would have thought.
Just now, he completely opened the door to the Infinity universe, that is, the door to the heavens!