The Time Controller of American Comics

It was obvious that Jonathan would not let this man go. Even Jonathan did not expect that this man would lose his mind and pull out a gun today. He could not take his own life seriously today. If he really let him go, there was no guarantee that he would do even crazier things in the future.

Jonathan cannot gamble with his own life and the life of his mother. Both he and Ms. Emma have long lives, and they cannot end at the hands of such a man who is obviously a trap.

"It seems that beating people is also physical work."

While running, Jonathan punched the man on the bridge of his nose. The bridge of the man's nose was instantly crooked, which may have damaged the capillaries in his nose. The nosebleeds splattered out due to this heavy punch. In this absolute realm where time has stopped, this man has no expression of pain except for his deformed face. What is ridiculous is that his expression still looks extremely arrogant and vicious.

Obviously, in Jonathan's perception, this man who was so proud of being beaten was considered a number one person.

Gravityless scarlet blood drops splashed into the air drop by drop, just floating in the air.

Jonathan swung the sleeves of his large suit and used his sleeves to pull away a small drop of blood in front of his eyes. The blood droplets merged in the air for an instant due to this force, and then flew away in an instant. They bounced one by one in the air. open.

The man also quickly retreated because of this heavy punch. He raised his head, raised his feet, and his whole body was floating in the air because of this heavy punch.

"Why is this b so light?"

Although Jonathan was surprised, he also knew that this was a world without gravity, because the force of gravity on objects also takes time, and any force that takes time is invalid in this absolute realm.

This also includes Jonathan pressing the high-temperature bullet. He will not feel the temperature of the bullet, because the transfer of temperature also takes time. And when he slaps the blood beads floating in the air, the blood beads will not penetrate into his sleeves. Because liquid penetration also takes time.

Jonathan passed blatantly in front of Ms. Emma and the workers. He pulled a hemp rope that was more than five meters long and two fingers wide in the farm warehouse. The hemp rope was stretched straight and he pulled it into a straight line in the air.

This is a magical world, and it is also a world that belongs to Jonathan

But in this world, Jonathan always feels a little lonely

"Just wait, you will suffer it."

Jonathan directly tied one end of the hemp rope to the man's belt, and then tied the other end to the rear frame of a 28-inch bicycle.

This 28-year-old bicycle was left behind by his grandfather for more than ten years. If Jonathan were to ride it, he would not be able to reach the seat. He could only stand on the frame of the 28-year-old bicycle with peeling paint, stand on tiptoes, and press the weak The moonlight pointed out the path down the mountain, pulling the man toward the town.

The man being pulled was floating in the air, like a hydrogen balloon tied to a rope, being pulled along in the air behind the car against the strong wind caused by the movement.

The bicycle is not affected by gravity, and the man is not affected by gravity. Only Jonathan has gravity, so Jonathan does not feel obvious fatigue while going downhill.

I was just afraid that I was getting more and more exhausted just like last time, and I couldn't hold on to dragging this man down to the river in the center of the town, which was thirty minutes away, and leaving him to fend for himself.

Jonathan did this because he didn't want to have trouble finding the farm if something happened, although even if something happened, it was the man who asked for it.

At night, the town took on a different kind of liveliness. Many farmers came to the town to celebrate the autumn harvest, and there was even a rare small peak of traffic on the street.

Jonas rode his bicycle to disperse the dust caused by the sudden braking of a car. He kicked the headlights of this new hatchback Ford Model A, which was obviously traveling at a high speed, so that he could only stand there. Pass quickly between two cars at arm's length.

It was obvious that this old Ford car had a short life, because in the next second it would be in close contact with the car in front, and the brake mark of the struggling car on the road and the young driver with a car of friends, opened his mouth and said, You can tell by the deputy yelling out of panic.

What the driver probably didn't expect was that at that second, a little boy riding a bicycle passed between the two cars and left a muddy footprint on his headlight.

“This old antique can drive 80, it’s so sexy”

As they passed the alley behind the restaurant, Jonathan became a member of the head-button team. Because next to the trash can behind the restaurant, a young woman carrying a black plastic bag was standing face to face with another young woman. One of the young women pouted, while the other young woman ducked back shyly.

The black plastic bags looked like garbage from the restaurant, but it was this woman in waitress clothes who secretly took out the remaining food in the restaurant to another young woman.

As Jonathan passed by on his bicycle, he raised a hand and pressed one of the women on the back of the head.

On an iron chain bridge, Jonathan untied the fat man's rope, pushed him down outside the chain bridge, and tied his hands tightly together. It's not that he won't be given a chance. Whether he can survive depends on his luck. Regardless of whether he can escape or not, Jonathan doesn't want this man to appear in his life again and mess up Ms. Emma's life again. .

When they returned to the farm, except for the man who was floating outside the chain bridge waiting to fall into the river and disappeared, the rest of the people all maintained their previous postures and expressions.

Jonathan lay back down according to the mark of the struggle in the mud. He fell asleep due to physical and mental exhaustion. He raised his head and looked at the familiar starry sky quietly, waiting for his extremely exhausted spirit to be unable to support the operation of his abilities. Waiting for everything in this world to return to the original world before the ability was activated.

"what"

After an unknown amount of time, Jonathan felt a sharp pain in his head, his consciousness became increasingly blurry, and the world came to life again from a standstill.

"green"

The workers rushed over, shouting with worry, fear, and even gloating from their mouths. They rushed to the fence of the farm without stopping.

The mother buried the little chubby head tightly in her arms, because she knew that the next scene might be violent and bloody, and she did not want to leave a shadow on her child's childhood.

The gunshots were fired. Can this little boy named Jonathan still survive?

In their minds, it was obvious that the possibility of Jonathan being intact was extremely slim, because they saw with their own eyes through the large light bulbs at the farm with dozens of degrees Celsius, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Jonathan. Unless a miracle happened, even if the boy named Jonathan was lucky, he would not die. It will also be extremely traumatizing.

And Ms. Emma also held her child in her arms. To be precise, she threw herself on Jonathan. She didn't know what would happen when facing the gun. She didn't know whether her child was a monster or a monster. Ghosts and gods, she only knew that this child was her own.

"Please go, I beg you, please go, take the money and don't come back again."

Jonathan couldn't laugh or cry, because that man might really never come back, because at this moment he was swimming in the rapids in the center of the town three miles away, like a fish swimming all day long.

For the first time, Jonathan truly realized the power of his time ability, but he always felt that what he owned was a gold mine, and what he could develop now was only a small part of this gold mine.

Time is the basic substance. It is the basis for the movement of any object. That is to say, no matter how much any object moves, it takes time. In this time and space, time and space are a cross, time is the y-axis, and space is the x-axis. Space and time complement each other but work independently.

That is to say, once an object or person moves faster than the speed of light, then he may see the past or even the future, but he cannot affect the past or future, because the reason why he sees the past and future is because he moves faster than the speed of light. , and it is the speed of light that transmits everything, so the reason why superluminal speed can see the past and future is because the speed of light cannot transmit images in time.

Therefore, no matter how fast you move, it is a force acting on the x-axis space, not a force acting on the y-axis time. Speed ​​does not affect the existence of time. All forces acting on space are actually invalid on time.

So no matter what kind of ability users there are in this world, as long as your ability takes time, in this space, it will be restricted by Jonathan's absolute domain.