These materials and evidence would keep Laurie busy compiling and summarizing for quite some time. Su Ming had no idea how long, nor did he care.
In any case, the United States was already in a state of anarchy. Aside from those government officials who had been brainwashed, controlled, and replaced by Synthezoids, the rest of the politicians and tycoons were either dead or insane.
When the time came, Laurie only needed to emerge after the Holy Grail War with those secrets and clear her boyfriend's name. The slaves and Synthezoids would naturally elevate her to the position of President of the United States.
Come to think of it, becoming President of the United States was not easy under normal circumstances. But that was only in normal times. In an apocalypse, all it took was a Yellow Robe Ceremony.
"It's done, Sheriff." The Adjutant's voice came through his earpiece, but there was no image this time, because she and the other two women were currently playing in the Haunted House. "I fabricated enough government scandals and mixed in some genuine tycoon scandals. The plans to suppress Little Superman have all been plausibly woven into them as well."
"People will now believe that the United States Government and those tycoons bribed DC Comics in this world to draw comics slandering Superman. And Little Superman was originally a Superhero—he was simply misunderstood by people."
Standing on tiptoe, Deadpool raised his hand like an elementary school student answering a question in class, blurting out the Adjutant's point even though the Silver-haired Maiden had not asked anything.
"That's more or less it." Su Ming tossed a cigarette to his cousin, while he himself floated cross-legged in midair, since that was the cleanest way to sit. "How many more days do you think this show