Chapter 119 118. The threat from Zod (10/10)

Author: Chief Scientist of the Kingdom of Light

Chapter 119 118. The threat from Zod (1010)

Earth·Metropolis

Two days passed quickly, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, Lina took Jero to an underground garage.

The lights were dim in the somewhat shady underground garage. After walking through the empty parking space, the two came to an independent garage.

Lina took out the remote control and opened the rolling shutter door. With the sound of "clang", the rolling shutter door kept rising. After it was enough to accommodate two people, Lina drove the smart wheelchair into the garage and turned on the lights.

After the lights came on, a motorcycle covered by black cloth came into Jello's eyes. When Lina motioned for him to open it, Jello pulled off the black cloth, and a silver motorcycle appeared in front of him.

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This motorcycle has a very streamlined feel. The outer shell of the entire motorcycle is made of high-strength carbon fiber and is sprayed with silver metallic paint. There are dark green lines on the edge of the outer shell, and part of the black engine is exposed.

"Are you still satisfied? I have tried my best to maximize the performance of this car." Lina asked Jero.

In terms of performance alone, the silver road racing car in front of us is definitely not as good as the Uyingdam, but it is equally handsome.

"Satisfied." Jero replied, and then asked, "But then again, does it have a name?"

"Name? Do you care about this?" Lina was a little confused, but she honestly shook her head and said no.

"Then call it [Shadow Moon], and give me the key." Jero said with some evil humor.

In this regard, Jello said that he did not call this motorcycle Wheel of Fortune as his biggest restraint.

Hearing this, Lina took out the key and threw it directly to Jero.

She took the key and started the motorcycle. As soon as she turned the handle, the engine immediately made a very pleasant sound. Lina also said to Jero at this time:

"The maximum speed of this motorcycle can reach 350 kilometers per hour, and its displacement..."

"It goes without saying."

Before Lina could finish her words, Jero interrupted her and said, "I will win the unrestricted motorcycle race. After all, it's not just a competition of racing skills."

"..."

After hearing these words, Lina's expression changed. Although she was not sure yet, she was sure that Jero had super powers and was responsible for protecting her to a certain extent.

In this unrestricted motorcycle road race, the important thing for Jello is not the motorcycle, but the unlimited.

"The game time should be coming soon, right?" Jero asked casually.

Lina replied: "In three days, if there are no super-powered criminals causing trouble, we will compete as a team."

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Jero nodded and put the key away.

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Three days later, the competition was held as scheduled. Many spectators came to the scene. A road in the metropolis was specially blocked as the competition venue.

And the winner of this game is obvious.

'call out'

Like the wind, he was the first to cross the finish line. Driving [Shadow Moon], Zero took off his helmet after stopping. His hair, which had been suppressed for a long time, fluttered in the wind. He didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

A game of this level was not tiring at all for Gerald, and he easily became the champion of the first game.

Due to the confidentiality system of the organizer Wayne Group, everyone only knew that the game would be held in three cities, and the first stop was the Metropolitan City.

After Jello, there were players crossing the finish line one after another, but compared with Jello's results, they were far behind.

In the end, Jero stood in the championship position, and the girl in hot clothes hung a medal for him. The gold-plated trophy was also thrust into his hand. He even got to experience the fun of opening champagne.

After the awards were given, it was time for media interviews. Jello deliberately avoided this part, but still let a black-haired female photographer rush in front of him. After taking a few photos, Jello said with some displeasure:

"Who are you? Which newspaper company are you from? Didn't you see that I didn't want to take pictures?"

"Donna Troy, personal photographer, don't you have any acceptance speech?" Donna asked, holding a digital camera in her hand.

‘Donna Troy?’ Jero felt that the name was somewhat familiar, as if it was a magical girl of a certain generation, but he was too lazy to care about it now and just wanted to leave quickly.

Who knows how much money Wayne Group spent on promoting this competition. Jero only noticed that there were a lot of paparazzi along the way. In the end, he could only run into a bar in a panic.

The bar was very messy, with vomit and alcohol everywhere on the floor. The smell was so bad that it made Jello's throat sore. There was also a TV playing the R18 channel hanging inside the bar.

At this time, the bartender with a big beard said, "Kid, would you like a bottle of baby yogurt?"

Hearing these words, several guests sitting in the bar burst into laughter. Only the young man sitting in front of the bar, who seemed to be drinking, threw a few bills in the bartender's face and said in a hoarse voice:

"Give him a bottle of whiskey, for real."

"..."

The bartender picked up the money in a panic and took out a whole bottle of unopened whiskey from the counter.

Money is the biggest thing in the world. It's just making money, not shabby. With this thought, the bartender suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Come and have a drink with me." The young man said without looking back.

Someone invited him to drink. Naturally, Jero would not refuse. He came next to the young man and sat on a chair. At this time, the young man smashed the mouth of the bottle, causing glass shards to splash everywhere, and then poured the wine into two glasses.

inside.

"There are still glass shards mixed in this wine..." Jero was speechless, and the desire in his heart suddenly dropped a lot.

"What? No more drinking? What a waste." While complaining about Jero's 'waste', the young man drank the whiskey with glass shards in it in one gulp, and did not forget to say something after drinking.

"Hahaha, it's so cool! Fatty, please change the TV channel to channel 78. I want to watch the news."

"But here we are..." The bartender wanted to retort, but the young man directly pulled out a pistol, pointed it at the bartender, and threatened:

"Die or switch channels, take your choice."

‘Gudong’

After swallowing, the bartender immediately took out the remote control and helped the young man change the channel.

Channel 78 is showing news about Bruce Wayne, the chairman of Wayne Group, the world-famous playboy and billionaire.

"Same as before, Bruce." The young man smiled.

Glancing at the young man's hunched back, Jero found that he seemed to recognize the identity of the man in front of him.

"Okay boy, I don't know your name yet, can you tell me?" the young man looked at Jero and asked.

Knowing that his true identity could not be exposed, Jero randomly selected a few words from his memory to form a name.

"Ceresa K. Gargulas."

"Hmm... What a strange name, but I think you like it very much. Are you interested in hanging out with me?" The young man laughed.

"No, I have other things to do. See you later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jero was about to leave, but the sudden noise from the TV attracted him. The noise gradually became clearer, and finally turned into a sentence, a sentence full of threats.

"My name is Drew Zod. I come from a planet far away from you. I came to you across the star sea. There are citizens of my planet on your planet. I ask you to hand him over for some reasons.

, he is anonymous on your planet, and he is very likely to integrate into your lives. He looks the same as you, but he is definitely different from you. For those who know his whereabouts, I can only say that the fate of your planet is in your own hands.

Go ahead, the next words are for Kal-El, surrender to us within twenty-four hours, otherwise this planet will be destroyed."

General Zod! This guy is finally here!

Before Zod could finish what he said, Jero stood up from his chair, said to the young man who was probably Jason Todd, "Thank you for buying me a drink," and then he ran out in a hurry.

"Interesting little guy." The young man drank all the whiskey in one gulp before leaving the bar and heading to where he wanted to go.
Chapter completed!