The only hero, Alexander Luthor, laughed so hard that tears squeezed out from between his eyes.
Big Louise was lying on the sofa with her big belly, looking at her fiancé in confusion, and said: "What's the good thing?
Is the news circulating on the Internet that the commander-in-chief invited you to be a technical consultant true?"
Big Luther couldn't hold back his laughter, and still smiled broadly, "Yes, the Grand Commander did invite me to join his advisory team, and also wanted me to come out to support him in next year's election.
If I agree, I can officially join the U.S. government and become the federal chief technology officer in the future.
But that's not why I'm happy.
In fact, I declined his invitation.
I do hope to improve my authority in American society.
But compared to him, I am more optimistic about the comeback of former commander-in-chief Truss.
Harley Quinn's preaching conference has changed American society, and more and more traditional and conservative people are becoming more and more popular.
Moreover, you understand my ambition. I never want to be inferior to others.
They are just commanders. On Earth 3, they are just puppets that I supported to fight against the criminal syndicate.
In the future, the best I can do is follow the path of Harley Quinn, enter the U.S. Congress and become a congressman in charge of the scientific research system, which is expensive but not hard work."
"Then why are you happy?" Louise asked curiously.
"Little Luther escaped from prison."
Unlike Little Luther, who was full of indignation when he mentioned "Big Luther", when Big Luther mentioned "Little Luther", his tone and expression were full of ridicule and joking.
He likes the American people very much, and the American media calls him and Lex Luthor two different names.
"What's there to be happy about?" Big Louise wanted more, "For the news related to Little Luther, I just want to see his company go bankrupt and he was stabbed to death by prisoners in prison. Yours
'Luthor' becomes the only 'Luthor' in this world!"
In fact, this is also the idea of Big Luther.
He sat on the sofa, hugged his fiancée, and said with a smile: "Little Luther's purpose of escaping from prison was because of me. He couldn't bear that there was a second Luther in the world.
Especially since I, the ‘Big Luther,’ am smarter, more powerful, and more trusted and loved by the people.”
Sighing comfortably, he smiled proudly and said: "Actually, I can completely understand his situation and thoughts.
Now that Superman has gone to Wantianyi to support the parallel universe, the 'only hero' has emerged and taken advantage of the situation to rise up and fill the void left by Superman's departure.
The people in Metropolis are now discussing me more enthusiastically than even Superman at his peak.
In the latest public poll of "Who is the most popular Metropolis superhero", I was only 3,000 votes behind Superman and 200,000 votes higher than the third-placed "Statue of Liberty".
Not only am I the most popular superhero in Metropolis today, in terms of personal career and achievements, I can do everything Luthor can do, and I can also do what Luthor can't do.
This morning, Ambassador Tamaran and I negotiated the contract.
‘Luther Technology Corporation’ will become Tamaran’s officially designated next-generation communications network provider.
With this business alone, the newly established "Luther Technology" crushed Lex Technology, which had been developing for decades.
In front of my cosmic communication project, the little foreign exchange earned by little Luther from the Limbo satellite is not even a fraction.
I have only been on Earth for more than half a month, and Lex Luthor has already been crushed by me and lost his existence.
In another three to five years, little Luther will not have to go bankrupt, nor will he be raped to death by villains. He will be alive, living in my shadow, as insignificant as if he does not exist, and it will be no different from death.
Although little Luther is not as smart as me, he definitely understands this foreseeable future, so he couldn't bear it and decided to take a desperate risk and fight to the death - kill me and he will be free.
If he succeeds, he continues to be his 'number one super villain'; if he fails, he remains the 'number one super villain'.
No matter what the result is, there is no loss, so why not do it?”
Louise sneered: "He can't succeed. You now have more than a dozen of the strongest 'Legend of Heroes' powers. If the Witch Harley hadn't been too powerful, you could crush the world on your own."
In front of mere Superman, little Luthor was defeated repeatedly.
If it were you who could kill ten supermen, he would have no room to fight back."
Speaking of this, a cruel look appeared on her face, "I don't think you should give him a chance to fight back.
Although three or five years later, he is huddled in your huge shadow, as humble as an ant.
But three to five years is too long, and I can’t bear it for even a second.
Bedbugs are tiny, but the sight of them makes you sick."
Big Luther smiled sinisterly and said: "If you let him live well, do you think I will laugh happily?"
Louise looked at him, understood, and laughed, "I thought you were going to continue to adhere to the stupid and useless concept of absolute justice of not killing people."
Luther shook his head and said: "The concept of absolute justice of not killing people may be too pedantic, but it is by no means useless.
As long as I adhere to this concept, all superheroes will accept me and identify with me from the bottom of their hearts.
The people and the government will also regard me as an absolutely harmless and approachable person like a Zhenglian hero.
Even when doing business with aliens, you can get huge credit out of thin air.
Basically, whatever promises I make, they fully believe them.
This is simply unimaginable on Earth-3."
His expression became very complicated, with emotion and emotion on his face, "In a certain respect, the Justice League's insistence on absolute justice of not killing people is very correct and in line with this world.
This kind of world is the utopia that I dreamed of and pursued in vain on Earth 3."
Louise shook her head repeatedly, "No, you must not imitate the Justice League, I just like how ruthless you are.
Just because you sucked my companions into flying ashes one by one with a murderous look on your face, and you kept getting stronger and stronger, that's why I fell in love with you in the first place."
Big Luther smiled bitterly and said: "How can I dare to insist on the no-kill principle on Earth 3? If I don't kill people, let alone your criminal syndicate, ordinary people who treat crime as a daily life will not be afraid of me and will not abide by the laws I have made.
.”
His divine power of Zanza is like a star-absorbing magic. If he doesn't kill people to gain superpowers, he has no power to suppress the criminal syndicate.
"How do you plan to kill Lex Luthor? Since you can't violate the no-kill principle in public, you must find a justifiable reason." Big Louise asked.
Big Luther lowered his gaze and looked at her swollen belly, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, "The 'only hero' can be wronged, but he cannot be threatened by others to his soon-to-be-born child."
Da Louise said thoughtfully, "How do you need me to cooperate with you?"
"No, I won't really let you fall into danger. You can just stay at home safely." Big Luther said.
"If I don't come forward, I won't be put in danger. I'm afraid I won't be very convincing." Louise is very concerned about the child in her belly, but she is also very confident that little Luther, a mere mortal, can't hurt her own spirit.
body.
Even if little Luther carried a rocket and fired into her lower abdomen, she would not be injured at all. The baby in her belly would at best be like a small-scale "parental movement."
Big Luther shook his head and said: "The Justice League has informed me in advance that Luther wants to assassinate me, and the heroes of the Zhenglian League and the agents of the Sky Eye Society are also looking for little Luther.
In this case, little Luther can still put you in danger, but it seems too fake."
"Then what are you going to do?" Louise asked curiously.
"Find that guy first. After you find him, adapt to the situation and let him say something outrageous. I can't bear it..." Big Luther thought for a while and said: "For example, he sneered at me
'We still have a long time, your child is an ordinary person, we can play slowly until he grows up.' I became so angry that I broke his neck."
"Well, no father can stand this kind of provocation. Zhenglian and the people should be on your side." Big Louise nodded lightly and asked: "Where are you going to find little Luther? Such an opportunity.
It’s so rare that we can’t let the agents of the Sky Eye Society or the heroes of Zhenglian find him first.”
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but look regretful, "It would be great if you still retained the psychic ability of the 'Mars Thug'."
The Martian Thugs are the "Martian Manhunters" of the Crime Syndicate.
Before the Anti-Monitor invaded the main universe, he was executed on the spot by the "Sole Hero".
But in the final battle with the anti-supervisor, the "only hero" was knocked out of the "Thunder Xansha" state alive.
When Zangsa lost his magical power, hundreds of superpowers he had accumulated over the years also disappeared.
The superpowers now superimposed on Big Luther were all plundered again.
Big Luther smiled slightly, pointed to his ear and said: "I now have tracking skills that are better than the power of the mind, super hearing.
Now that Superman has left the earth, I am the most suitable person to find little Luthor."
"Oh, I almost forgot, you also have a super-powerful body of steel." Louise showed a relaxed smile at first, then her smile faded and she frowned: "Didn't you say a few days ago that the sun on the earth is too strong, so
Is your body of steel too weak? Can you still use your super hearing and super vision?"
"Now that I have found a problem, of course I will find a way to solve it." Big Luther took out a piece of kryptonite the size of a fingernail from his pocket, put it in the palm of his hand, clasped his palms together and rubbed it vigorously several times.
When he opened his palm again, there was only a handful of fine green kryptonite powder left in his palm.
"Huh~~~" Big Luther lowered his head, put his nostrils against the green powder in his palm, and inhaled hard.
"Hiss~~~" The next moment, his eyes and cheeks were bloodshot and turned red, his expression became extremely excited, and the bulging muscles in his arms and chest also expanded again, becoming stronger and full of power.
Very visually impactful.
"Oh my God, it's so cool!" Big Luther said with emotion: "No wonder everyone else in the Criminal Syndicate is so excited. Only Speedmaster never touches Du Ping. It turns out that he can absorb kryptonite powder so freely on weekdays."
Superman in the main universe needs to bask in the yellow sun and is afraid of kryptonite, but Superboy is the complete opposite.
The energy that maintains the Speedmaster's body of steel comes from kryptonite.
If it shines on the yellow sun, it will be like Superman in the main universe who touches kryptonite. His body will become weak and he will lose the superpowers of his body of steel.
Big Luthor's body of steel was absorbed from Speedmaster, and he also completely inherited the characteristics of being unable to bask in the sun and needing to absorb kryptonite to replenish energy.
When he was a superhero in Metropolis, he couldn't avoid the sun all the time. Over the course of a few days, his superpowers were suppressed until they almost disappeared.
The way Speedmaster regains his strength is to absorb kryptonite, just like Superhero will bask in the sun when he is tired.
"Where did you get the kryptonite? Wasn't all the kryptonite in the main universe destroyed by Batman?" Big Louise said in surprise.
There was only one box of kryptonite weapons left in the Batcave. They had been stolen by an outsider. The outsider had no time to hand it over to Speedmaster, so he was beaten to death by Harley. The weapon box was recovered by Bateman.
In the few months after leaving Universe 3, Speedmaster relied solely on the kryptonite brought from the home universe to maintain his superpowers.
He once asked Tomoko Night Owl to search for Kryptonite in the Kryptonian system, but Night Owl failed to help him find the Kryptonite meteorite.
"Night Owl is lying. Although the Kryptonian system has been cleaned up several times by Bateman and Superman, one or two meteorites can always be found in the meteorite belt. It's just that Nite Owl doesn't want Speedmaster to get the kryptonite." Da Lu
Sedao.
He had always believed Night Owl's words before, thinking that all the kryptonite in the main universe had been destroyed.
When Night Owl's identity as the God of Knowledge was exposed, he began to wonder: Since Night Owl had long planned to betray the Crime Syndicate, would he lie about the kryptonite?
Early this morning, he took the time to go to the Kryptonian star system and found a Kryptonian meteorite the size of a basketball.
Even he can find Kryptonite, it will only be easier for Nite Owl with the Mobius Chair.
Obviously, as he expected, Night Owl was perfunctory and even deliberately deceived Speedmaster.
Louise urged: "Now that Speedmaster's steel body has been restored, you should quickly activate your super hearing.
It's best to find little Luther before the end of the month. He can't hurt us, but he can make us sick.
I don't want him to ruin the wedding.
And after getting married at the end of the month, I will soon enter the period of expecting childbirth, and I don’t want to be disturbed."
Big Luther looked out the window. The sun had set and neon lights were on the streets. "You rest first, I will go out to be a superhero and rescue the citizens while looking for - Eh!"
He stood up suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face, listened for a moment, and laughed again, "Hahahaha, hahahaha!"
"What's wrong?" Big Louise didn't know why.
"I found that idiot Little Luther. He is now in the underground parking lot of the 'Luthor Building'. He plans to sneak into our bedroom after dark and kill us in our sleep." Big Luther laughed.
"No way, how come it's such a coincidence and so stupid?" Big Louise exclaimed strangely.
Big Luther shook his head and said: "It's not a coincidence. Little Luther has actually escaped from prison for several days. It was not surprising that he came to his door before today.
It's just that until today, Waller really couldn't find anyone else, and he was worried that Luthor Jr. had committed something and would implicate her, so he reluctantly reported the internal affairs of the Suicide Squad to the Justice League.
Then Zhenglian found me, reminded me to be careful about Little Luther, and asked me if I needed security protection."
"And Luther is not stupid." He quickly took off his suit, revealing the "Zanza Uniform" underneath: tights, tight pants, metal shoulder armor, knee pads, and a white cloak behind him.
"He didn't come alone, he was accompanied by a powerful helper."
"You think he is a strong man, who is he?" Louise asked in surprise.
"Superman's clone, Luthor calls him 'Zabiro'."
...
Before Alexander Luthor came to dominate the universe, there were many Luthor family properties in Metropolis, all named after "Lex", and no building was directly named "Luthor Tower".
The Luther Building has thirty floors and is on the edge of the Second Ring Road of the Metropolis.
The building was newly built on the site of a shopping mall that collapsed during the final crisis. It covers a large area, with a construction area of 3,000 square meters. It was originally planned that the ground floor would be a commercial area, and half of the fifth floor and above would be offices and half apartments.
Now it belongs to Alexander Luther. The couple lives on the top floor. Apart from them, the security guard, and the cleaner, there is no one else, and it looks very empty.
Especially the underground parking lot originally prepared for the shopping mall was larger than the playground of Metropolitan University. At this time, there were only two people, Luther and his creation Bizarro.
Luther was wearing a green mecha, and with the cover of the mecha open, Luther was holding a cell phone and video chatting with someone.
Bizarro next to him was as tall as Superman, with sparse hair on the top of his head like a 45-year-old programmer. His face looked like he had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid, and his face was pitted, ugly and deformed. His skin was also incomplete, as if he had been cloned by 90%.
Taken out from the culture tank.
He was very honest, standing next to Luther motionless and silent.
"You didn't even find a hidden place to hide?" On the screen of the lexnot 7Ultra mobile phone, "Calculator" Noah exclaimed: "Luthor, your target now is the 'only hero'!
You act so recklessly, I don’t dare to cooperate with you anymore.”
"You are the intelligence expert of the secret society. Don't you know the current situation of this building? There are no more than 20 people in the whole building. The underground parking lot where I am now does not even open. Even the security guards will not come to patrol. I still have to go there.
Where to hide?" Luther asked.
"Having said that, you can stand directly at the door of the 'only hero' house, just in case-"
Luther interrupted him impatiently: "Even if something happens, it has nothing to do with you. You only need to hack all the electronic devices in the building for me, and the commission of 2 billion US dollars will be safely entered into your account.
You don’t need to worry about the rest.”
The calculator sighed: "I'm just worried about you and don't want you to be beaten to death by the 'only hero'.
No matter how much the citizens of Metropolis and the Justice League love Big Luthor and hope that he will completely replace you, neither I nor my companions in the Secret Society want ‘Villain Luthor’ to be replaced by ‘Hero Luthor’.”
"If you dare to call him 'Big Luther' again, Noah, I swear, I will pull out your intestines, wrap them around your neck, and hang you alive at the gate of 'Fortress of Doom'." Luther said coldly.
.
The Fortress of Doom is the headquarters of the secret society.
"You are the big Luther and he is the little Luther. Is that okay?" the calculator said.
"I don't care about the 'Big Luther', I am the only Luther!" With these words, Luther's tone softened a lot, "Stop talking nonsense, I want to see what Alexander is doing immediately."
"I'm willing to help you, Boss Luther. You don't have to pay this time, just think that I have contributed to the club's evil cause, but I hope you can ensure victory."
The calculator carefully considered his tone and advised tactfully: "I have general information about the 'sole hero' Luthor. His strength, speed, and physique all exceed Superman's, and he also uses magic.
The level of magic is probably not as good as that of the Shazam Family, but 'Superman + Magic' equals invincibility.
Although his wife’s name is ‘Louise Lane’, her strength is that of ‘Wonder Woman’.
You, alone, with a mere incomplete clone of Superman, are probably no match for them.
It’s useless even if you’re wearing the new Luthor mecha.”
"Do you know the story of 'Witch Harley versus the Three Houses'?" Luther asked.
"Well, you mean, you are a copycat witch Harley, and you can defeat a copycat Three Houses with a 'copycat Superman'?" the calculator asked.
Luther chuckled and said: "What I mean is that no matter how many advantages the enemy has, as long as you seize his weaknesses and give full play to your own advantages, you can defeat the seemingly impossible enemy.
Harley is smart enough to understand this and prove it.
I am smarter than her, and I will prove it myself."
Although Calculator doesn't think Luther is smarter than Witch Harley, he can't deny Luther's wisdom.
"What are you going to do? Tell me the detailed plan so that I can cooperate with you."
Luther held his cell phone and looked around the dim underground parking lot, saying: "This building was originally part of the newly planned CBD in West City.
There are surveillance cameras from the common areas on the ground floor to the apartments on the upper floors.
Even in the apartment where Alexander Luther lives, a full set of luxury smart home equipment is installed.
Any electronic device with a camera can become your eyes.
With your ability, you can monitor every room in the entire building with ease."
"Just monitoring this building is easy for me." The calculator nodded confidently, "What's next? With the vigilance of the only hero and Wonder Woman, you can't even get close to their room."
Luther chuckled and said, "Since you know how Harley killed the Three Palaces, why do you still have this question?
When they fell into a deep sleep around two or three in the morning, using your surveillance image as a coordinate, Zabiro came directly below Alexander's bedroom, imitating the action of Superman punching through the chest of the Three Palace Demons, from downstairs upwards.
Impact at the speed of light.
Hey, Zabiro is a failed clone, but his flaw is only wisdom, not strength and speed.
A mere floor is no different from the air in front of 'Superman', can you imagine the next scene?"
The calculator murmured: "Alexander Luther and the Super Queen are sleeping together. The child in the Super Queen's belly is about to be born. With Zabiro's impact, even if it is just the aftermath, her stomach will be smashed to pieces, with blood and broken pieces.
The meat splashed everywhere and exploded like fireworks."
Luther smiled evilly and said: "That will be the most beautiful fireworks."
"He is just an unborn baby." The calculator frowned.
"But he is little Alexander Luther. You haven't forgotten him, have you?" Luther said coldly: "Or, instead of forgetting him, you miss him?"
The Calculator sighed: "To be honest, the days when he controlled the secret society as you were the glorious days that our super villains will never forget.
The secret society reached its peak under his leadership.
We slaughter superheroes and their families indiscriminately, and no one can do anything to us.
We even get to have a hard anal with supervillain's greatest incubus, Harley Quinn, under his leadership!
Ask yourselves, how much can you do for him?"
"Are you a fool? You still can't see that he is treating you as cannon fodder?" Luther shouted angrily.
The calculator nodded and said: "I know, but we are super villains, and being ruthless to our companions is the right way to go.
We hate him for using us as cannon fodder, but we also admire his viciousness and insidiousness. This is not contradictory.
Just like you, you are inhumane and never regard us as companions with equal status.
There is no difference between us and the steel mecha sitting under your butt, we are both tools.
But we still recognize your identity as the 'leader of villains' and respect you in awe.
As a villain, you can't expect your leader to meet superhero standards."
Luther was speechless.
"Don't talk nonsense. I have made up my mind. Share the building's surveillance video with me immediately."
"You really won't even let go of my child?"
A cold voice with a familiar tone suddenly came from behind Luther.
At the same time, electric lights lit up in the empty underground parking lot.
In an instant, the dark underground parking lot became as bright as day.
"Who?" Luther turned around in panic, but his eyes were blinded by the sudden light.
"Kacha kacha!"
He immediately pulled his head down, and the green mecha covered his entire body.
"Alexander Luther?!"
Through the mecha's chip window, he saw a person half-floating in mid-air.
Astonishingly, he is the "only hero" Luther.
"Why are you here?" Little Luther's face changed drastically, his eyes were panicked, and his tone was unbelievable, "This should be the blind spot for your cognition and thinking.
Even the Sky Eye Society didn't find it here, even if they knew I wanted to kill you."
"You are very smart. Normal people would never think that you would hide in front of my house, but you are also very stupid." Big Luther crossed his arms and sneered coldly: "You regard me as your biggest enemy, but you don't even know that my ability is
do not know anything."
"What abilities do you have?" Little Luther said blankly: "Aren't you Thunder Shazam?"
"Hahaha, I am different from the Thunder Shazam in your universe. I can absorb anyone's superpowers. I have destroyed the Crime Syndicate and absorbed the superpowers of all of them, including Superman." Big Luthor laughed.
"Super hearing!" Little Luther suddenly realized, "Did you hear my voice?"
Then he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You can absorb other people's superpowers. It's so evil. The Justice League is so blind that you actually regard a devil like you as a hero."
Big Luther mocked: "Little Luther, you are so childish that it makes me laugh. Power is just power. Which one is good or evil?
Moreover, Zheng Lian already knew about my ability and took the initiative to keep it a secret for me. Only a fool like you dares to die without knowing anything."
"Asshole, don't call me little Luther, I'm bigger than you in every respect!" Luther's veins were exposed and he roared ferociously with filial piety.
The "Ugly Superman" Zabiro next to him also showed a fierce expression towards Big Luther because of his emotions, his eyes flashed scarlet, and his body assumed an offensive posture.
Big Luther said contemptuously: "Even if you are older than me in every aspect, I am still 'Big Luther'.
The "big" of Big Luthor comes from "big hero".
They call me 'Big Hero Luther', or 'Big Luther' for short.
Compared with me, you, a villain and a clown, can secretly enjoy having a 'little Luther'."
He activated his super vision and looked at Mecha Luther up and down. His pectoralis major muscles, which were thicker than the wall, stood up and he sneered, "What's more, you're not as big as me in any way, you're just a thin dog!"
"Ah, I'll kill you!"
Luther was furious, raised his mechanical arm, and fired a beam of energy cannon as thick as a bowl at Big Luther.
At the same time, Zabiro also roared and flew towards Big Luther.
"Peng Peng Peng!" Zabiro's speed was too fast and his power was too strong. The air explosion caused during the flight tore off pieces of cement skin from the ground, causing the load-bearing columns on both sides to collapse.
"BOOOM!"
Big Luther reacted quickly and was stronger. He raised his palm very lightly, but firmly grasped Zabiro's fist. A fierce collision broke out in front of him, like thousands of tons of TNT being detonated, a powerful shock wave
There are rings visible to the naked eye, and wherever they pass, the load-bearing columns of the cement piers are as loose as biscuits.
"Boom!"
The Luther Building, which had just been built not long ago, slowly collapsed, causing screams in the streets.
"Stab! Stab!" Big Luther's expression turned cold, and silver-white lightning erupted from the palms of Zabiro's fists.
Magic lightning instantly covered Zabiro's body.
The smell of burnt lake filled the smoke and dust, and Zabiro let out a pitiful wail.
"Whoosh!" Silver lightning flashed, and Big Luthor had already assumed the classic Superman flying posture: body parallel, fist extended forward.
Like a cannonball, he directly broke the howling Zabiro into two pieces, and also took advantage of the situation to reach the mecha Luther who was panicking and running away.
"Didn't you just want to kill me and my son? Why did you run away without a fight?"
Big Luther was tearing off candy wrappers, ripping Luther's steel suit off Little Luther's body.
One piece after another, very relaxed and cruel.
"I will kill you and your son. I swear, this time is just the beginning!" Little Luther stared with bloodthirsty eyes and smiled a little twisted, "I can fail countless times, but as long as I succeed once, you will
I feel a thousand times more painful, hahahaha!"
"I won't let you hurt my family!"
Big Luthor was enraged, grabbed his neck and lifted him up, with a cold expression: "Lex Luthor, listen carefully, I am different from the heroes of the Justice League. In order to protect my wife and children, I
Anything can be done!"
"Oh, you are the 'only hero'. You swore on TV to abide by the absolute justice of not killing people, didn't you?" Luther smiled contemptuously, "You are different from me. I swear as much as farts. You value your reputation, and you do.
He's a superhero. So, you won't kill me, I've seen through you."
The elder Luther looked struggling, but his right hand holding the neck of the younger Luther loosened a little.
Little Luther laughed, "Am I right? You are a superhero, you will not kill anyone.
Hahaha, but I am a super villain, I can do it all over again, even if I fail countless times, it doesn’t matter.”
A look of determination flashed in Big Luther's eyes, and he said coldly: "Lex Luther, I once swore to abide by the concept of absolute justice of not killing people. I can let you go this time, but you must also swear that this is the last time.
Once against my family.
You can target me, but you cannot harm my family in any way."
"I swear." Little Luther raised his right hand.
Big Luther's hand on his neck loosened a little more.
Little Luther smiled strangely, "I swear I will kill you two father and son!"
"Do you think I'm joking?" Big Luther roared angrily, and the strength of his right hand increased.
Little Luther's face was swollen, but he still smiled and said: "You can scare me, but I don't believe you dare to kill me.
Let me remind you, if you really kill me, the Justice League and the people of Earth will regard you as the second 'Alexander Luthor'.
Hey, your son, little Luther.
Do you know what little Luther did? Hehehe..."
"Ahhh!" Big Luther was furious. The right hand holding Luther's neck trembled slightly, while his free left hand shot out large lightning bolts downwards.
Then the anger on his face suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, and was replaced by a weird smile.
"Idiot, if I kill you now, everyone will understand me!"
He pinched Luther's head and asked him to look at the ground.
The ground was covered with the remains of the Luthor mecha, which had been torn apart piece by piece by the big Luthor. At this time, it was even burning and smoking due to lightning.
"We are really similar in our attitude towards the other 'Luthor'."
Elder Luther pressed Little Luther's ear, his tone was evil and soft, almost exactly the same as Little Luther's tone when he used to murder others, "It's a pity that I am the 'only hero', a hero cannot kill even if he is wronged.
Do you know how happy I was when Animal Man called me to warn me that you had escaped from prison and were planning to murder me?
I doubled over with laughter.”
"You, you can't kill me." Little Luther panicked, "You are kidding, right? You are different from me, you are the 'only hero'!
Kill me and you won't be able to explain to the world.
I tried to kill Superman countless times, but Superman never killed me.
I just wanted to kill you for the first time, so if you kill me, what will others think?"
Big Luthor admired the unconcealed horror on his face, "You treat me differently from Superman.
You only hurt Superman and never threatened Superman's family.
But you swore you would kill my son.
What does it mean to kill a husband and a father just to cut down trees?"
Little Luther said hurriedly: "But there are only you and me here, and no one knows what I said. In the eyes of others, I just planned to attack you, and you were brutally killed before I even took action."
Big Luther pointed to the mecha wreckage on the ground and chuckled: "Your mecha has a combat recorder, and I saw it with my super vision.
I deliberately avoided the camera while tearing it apart.
Our previous conversations were completely recorded by it.
When I yelled "Ahhhhh" angrily, I burned the camera and recording with lightning, leaving only the data hard drive.
Now I can say whatever I want.
The Justice League and the world can only see your shamelessness and viciousness, and my helplessness and pain."
"You, you deliberately designed a trap to kill me?! You are so shameless!" Little Luther was shocked.
"You guessed it right, I just want to trap you and kill you." Big Luther raised his head and glanced to the left.
By this time, the Luther Building had collapsed and they were buried under reinforced concrete blocks.
However, Big Luther used his steel body to withstand the falling rocks and formed a narrow gap nearby.
Now the rescue heroes have arrived and are moving rocks outside.
Big Luthor has super hearing and super vision and has seen them.
"Although I still have a lot to say and can ridicule you for hours, but the superhero has arrived and I have to send you to hell."
"No, I will have a soul after I die. My soul will look for Harley and the Justice League. They will know your dirty thoughts." Little Luther shouted in horror.
"Haha, you are the 'number one villain' who is cunning and full of lies. Do you think the hero and Harley Quinn believe the video or the evil ghost's slander?" Big Luther sneered.
Little Luther was stunned, and then immediately said: "Harley can see through the timeline."
"I know, but my wife is blessed by the goddess of fate and can cover up the timeline between me and her." Big Luther said with a smile.
Little Luther suddenly laughed, "You are right, the evil ghost's slander is worthless compared to the conclusive video."
"You, what are you talking about?" Big Luther was at a loss for a moment.
"Have you ever thought that, just like you, I am deliberately inducing you to reveal your true colors, and then recording your words and expressions?" Little Luther said proudly.
"You want to bluff me?" Big Luther sneered on his face, activated his super vision in his eyes, and looked at Little Luther from head to toe. There were no electronic devices on or around him.
"Last Saturday, Hallie returned to Earth to give a lecture on the Bible. Did you know? Well, you must know that. You even went to watch her give a lecture. I'm curious whether you would be like me when listening to her lecture.
Are you feeling inexplicably irritable?" Luther asked with curious eyes.
"You want to delay time? Huh, that's so stupid." Big Luther sneered.
"Listen to what I have to say, you will never regret it, I swear! Although you are dead, you can at least be an understanding person." Little Luther advised sincerely.
"I will kill you right away." Big Luther said coldly.
"You won't. I know myself, so I know you too." Little Luther smiled slightly and spoke very fast, "You went to listen to the scriptures, but you didn't see Harley in person, but I saw her.
Before leaving, go to the watchtower to collect my yellow light ring.
I used to hate light rings because they seriously interfered with my intelligent brain.
Now that I have mastered the skills of controlling the light ring, I really want to keep it.
I have the destiny of greed, and as long as I can realize this, the power of the orange light will not only stop disturbing my reason, but will actually cause some kind of evolution in my body and my intelligence."
Seeing the impatience on the elder Luther's face, the younger Luther smiled and said: "Don't worry, we will get to the point soon.
I told Harley my thoughts and feelings, and Harley not only didn't let me keep the light ring, but instead sneered at me.
She said that she is also a "Luthor", and I can't compare with you at all.
Of course I was not convinced and said that you were just lucky and blessed by the gods.
I still disdain these uncontrolled external forces.
She immediately told me a story about how you can be patient, resourceful, and if you are strong, you can suck the Crime Syndicate into ashes."
Big Luthor's expression changed drastically, "She, how did she know? Did the Zhenglian hero tell her?"
"Hey, I don't know how you explained it to the heroes of the Alliance, but I'm sure they don't know as much as Harley said." Little Luther smiled meaningfully, "She also lamented that from now on, the earth
There are two supermen, one is Dachao, and the other is you. You both have super hearing, super eyesight, and super physique... Under your background, I become even more wretched."
Big Luther looked around cautiously and said in a solemn voice: "Is she here?"
"If she is willing to help me, why should I put myself at risk? She doesn't even have to worry about dealing with a little trash like you." Xiao Lu?
??Shaking his head contemptuously, "She just used your example to ridicule me, saying that I am incompetent and only want to get something for nothing."
"That's what I think anyway. What you think has nothing to do with me."
He then added that there are no three hundred taels of silver here.
Big Luther stared into his eyes and said coldly: "You know that I have super hearing and super vision, but you still come here without any cover. Why do you have it?"
"By magic."
Little Luther pulled his neck and shouted, "Zanza!"