New York had been occupied for a full day, and the chaotic city had become orderly.
How orderly? Even gang members only dared to hide in the safe zones assigned to them and make rap music—the process of creating that order had been anything but peaceful. Any gang boss with even the slightest stain on his record had been dragged out and slaughtered like a pig. The only reason those young punks had been spared was to avoid turning it into a massacre.
Even many officials had been exposed for their misdeeds and removed from office. Of course, that did not follow legal procedure, but when an entire terrifying army stood behind the enraged crowds, those people could only keep quiet for the time being.
However, occupying New York was not enough to convince the whole world, so that night, people looking at the moon discovered something strange...
Words had been carved into the moon, the bright characters reading "Osborn Group."
No one knew how it had been done.
Most of the moon's light came from sunlight reflected off its surface. In simple terms, all it would take was a project of sufficient scale on the moon to alter the light reflected back to Earth, creating the effect of "writing."
But the words carved by the Osborn Group were far too clear. The moon looked like a logo in an advertisement—just how massive would a project have to be to achieve such an effect?
According to official reports, these uninvited visitors had appeared less than a day ago!
"So this is the new world. It may be a little backward, but it has ignited my desire to conquer." Norman had also arrived in this universe.
He had already skimmed through the reports on this world.
Superheroes, cosmic wars, the Snap...