Chapter 1956 Such a stupid scam, who else can it deceive except you?
Luther said slowly: "What you are saying is that I have not done anything great directly in the year 1 million AD. I have not lived to this day at all. Read the latest chapters of the novel No Error at Si.Rabbit 520
The reason why you worship me and even provide me with a lot of faith power, which will interfere with the reality a million years later, is because your archaeologists dug my 'grave' and found me from my grave.
ideas and spread them.
My thoughts triggered a new 'Renaissance' in a future society without Harley and the Justice League. People were tired of the hypocritical 'Era of Justice' created by the Justice League, and began to worship me, accept my ideas, and use me to
Conquered the world in the name of?"
"You generally understand it correctly. It is your concept of destruction that affects our era, not what you have done directly, so you are called the 'Sage Master' and the 'Great Sage' by us. You are just a teacher.
, you are the sage, you taught us what to do.
You are not our king, let alone our 'Messiah'.
You have never led us to do anything in the past, and you will not lead us to directly participate in certain activities now or in the future.
We respect you, worship you, and provide you with faith, but we will not obey you or look forward to your visit.
In addition to exciting us, your arrival has no direct impact that can change the course of society."
Said a young man with the same pale cheeks as the clown and the same split-ear smile.
"Now that you have told me the history directly, aren't you afraid that the future will be affected?" Luther asked.
"It is a fact that you have come to 'Lex City', and it is inevitable to understand the history and culture here. Perhaps it is because you have been here that you can create a perfect concept of destruction in the future.
Ask yourself, do you have the will to destroy now?"
The woman in red uniform stared into Luther's eyes and said with a smile: "I dare say that at this time, you don't even agree with the theory of destruction we are talking about.
Different stages of life have completely different views and acceptance of the same thing.
When you are 20 years old and look at your 15-year-old self, you wish you could travel through time and punch him to death.
When you are 30 years old, you look back on the stupid things you did when you were 20 years old, and you are equally ashamed.
The person we admire is indeed you, Lex Luthor, yes, but not you at this time.
You are smarter than all of us, you are the smartest wise man in human history.
So you can definitely understand that with 20,000 years of accumulation, you have witnessed the Justice League era from rough roads to glory and prosperity, and then to nothingness and decline, there is a big difference between you and you now.
Now that you are still living in the shadow of Harley Quinn, you even begin to doubt everything you have insisted on in the past.
You fantasize about changing the track, joining the Justice League, gaining people's admiration and recognition as a hero, and then gradually realizing your ideal of finally becoming the leader and ultimate hope of human civilization.
I'm not mocking you, Luther. Each of us has studied "The Mind of Lex", "The Trouble with Young Lex", "The History of Lex Stone", and "Lex and Harley Quinn". These books are just like yours.
"Nature and Society" of the times is a required course for children today.
We know you very well.
You only know who you are now, but we know who you are now and who you will be 20,000 years from now."
Luther frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Can you take me to your history library?"
The clown young man showed a clown-like smile and said happily: "As long as it has nothing to do with the 'key', you can know it. History books, culture books, philosophy books, science and technology books, whatever you want, we will satisfy you.
After all, you are Lex Luthor, our most holy master!"
As he spoke, he activated the green "half-length Luthor mecha" and flew into the air. The mecha fired out a tractor beam to envelope Luther and take him flying with him.
The companions around him can also fly, and they are arranged on Luther's left and right, like guards, protecting him in the center.
Luther was a little confused at first, but when they took off and got higher and higher, Luther saw more aspects of "Lex City".
The scientific and technological civilization in Lex City is very advanced, and is even more science fiction than the main planet of Kelu and Rann civilization in the 21st century.
The building and the street seem to be an integrated structure, forged from glass-like transparent metal, with almost no gaps visible.
Although like the interstellar metropolis of the 21st century, the buildings are built very high, almost reaching into the stratosphere, they do not affect the lighting at all, and they do not appear crowded or depressing. Instead, they have a sense of freedom and freedom that reaches straight into the sky.
This world is really developed, but this world is also really chaotic.
When pedestrians saw Luther on the street before, they just stopped and watched, not doing anything else.
When Luther flew high into the sky, he saw the normal "Lex City people" who had not seen him. They were all committing crimes, robbing pedestrians, or fighting with others in public.
Chaos to the extreme reveals a strange order: an absolute order that absolutely does not need to obey any order.
During the flight, Luther clearly heard the "whoosh" sound caused by stray bullets in the air next to him.
The energy bullets, artillery shells and explosives that approached him were all blocked by the people guarding him.
They were indeed protecting him and were his guards.
"Can you tell me about the 'Lex Theory'? I'm really curious. The current city of Lex is not the utopia in my mind. I don't mind committing crimes, but they must have a purpose.
Moreover, I can commit crimes against others, but I cannot tolerate others destroying the order I have established." Luther couldn't help but say.
"The first sentence of the introduction to "Lex Theory" is - the world is fooling us, and people have always been educated to desire to become a false 'better self'.
The stupid world not only requires us to be "better people" according to other people's standards, but it also distorts our thinking and forces us to regard this expectation as our own ideal.
Some people say hope for the best. I remember it was said by Superman.
But since 'hope' is the best, why should you pollute your own 'hope' with other people's will?
Why should the beautiful hopes expected by others be forced on us, and why should we clap and cheer, and regard them as our own thoughts from the bottom of our hearts?
As our most beautiful personal belongings, why can't hopes and ideals be determined by our own nature and essence? Why should we be required to use unified standards, and why should there be a distinction between good and bad?
The standard of good and bad itself denies ourselves and suppresses us.
Because the standard of good and bad is determined by the most powerful people in society. In your era, it was determined by Harley Quinn and the Justice League.
That is the beauty they expected.
How cruel and domineering they are, imposing their own standards on everyone, and calling themselves 'heroes' and 'guardians'.
They hold high the banner of freedom, but do not allow others to freely express their own nature and pursue their own hopes.
The social order they established is maintained entirely by lies. Sadly, the "better world" built on lies and absolute hegemony has always been the ideal pursued by the collective human race.
Even without Harley Quinn and the Justice League, the world is repeating the events of the past generation after generation.
The universe fell into a frost-coated spiral of despair, until the man named 'Lex Luthor' awakened.
Under the guidance of his theory, we choose to embrace our own nature, no matter whether it is ugly under the "standard of justice" or not, and we no longer pretend to be "good guys" and "heroes".
When everyone is the same and sincerely faces and accepts who they are, there is no need to pretend, and no one will discriminate against you, criticize you, or want to transform you."
The clown young man looked at the thoughtful Luther excitedly, "You can understand, right? You can understand that the world now is truly free and beautiful. Everyone has their own hope, and everyone's hope is beautiful but not beautiful."
It's a perfect world to be violated by others.
This is not our boast.
After completing the New Age Renaissance under the guidance of Lex's ideological theory, we immediately ruled the entire universe.
In your name, we destroy all planetary civilizations in the universe that deny us and refuse to surrender to us.
Now the entire earth and the entire universe regard you as their mentor and have accepted the baptism of Lex's thoughts and theories. You are the sage teacher of all civilizations in the universe!"
"I kind of understand. This seems to be a theory that I can tell, but this theory should not be 20,000 years later, but 10 or 20 years ago. At that time, I was still young and had no knowledge.
Can see the earth and humans." Luther hesitated.
The clown young man said: "Let me give you an example, 'It feels so good to go home'. Everyone will say this sentence in every grade. Different ages will have different feelings and emotions when saying this sentence.
For a 12-year-old school student, if he is bullied by his classmates at school, home is his refuge and his weak parasol.
For a 30-year-old single worker, returning home means leaving the office and no longer working. Home is just a place of rest and tranquility.
For a 40-year-old father, he can see his wife and children when he returns home, enjoy his wife's dinner and the affection of his children. Home is his destination and an ideal that has been realized.
When you were young, you were able to say some words in "Lex's Theory of Thought", which shows that you are worthy of being the most holy teacher, and you really have talent and destiny.
But if you say the same words 20,000 years later, the feelings and meanings will be completely different.
Twenty thousand years later, you are no longer confused, and you understand the nature of the world. In your youth, Harley Quinn, who you thought was a representative of high-end character, is nothing more than that. You will smile contemptuously in front of her,
He didn’t even bother to raise a middle finger.”
"Smiling contemptuously at Harley and raising the middle finger" Luther imagined that scene in his mind, with an intoxicated smile on his face.
If he could do those things from his heart instead of pretending to be awesome, then how high his level of thought would be!
Just thinking about it in my heart makes me extremely satisfied and excited. If one day
"Harley is not that lowly. I really admire her talents, abilities and pursuits." Luther ended his fantasy, suppressed his smile, and said slowly: "I really can't imagine a woman who only limited her sights to the multiverse.
How can people inside laugh at Harley, who is now determined to become the omnipotent overlord of the universe?"
The clown young man asked: "You have been the commander-in-chief of the United States, right? Although you only succeeded in the election, you haven't had time to take office yet.
Abao Tesla is your competitor. You have the same ambitions and goals, but are you of the same level?
The Almighty Overlord of the Universe is just another bigger ‘Commander of the United States’.
The reason why you think it is high-end is just because you have not obtained the key and there is not enough power to motivate you to have the same ambition.
When you get the key to unlock your own talent, you will find that the "Almighty Overlord of the Universe" is like the "Doctoral Graduation Cap" when you first entered college - you will not have any doubt that you will reach that point.
Put on your doctor's hat and get your doctorate, it's so natural that it's not worth leaving many good memories for you."
"What is that key that can allow me to undergo such a huge transformation?" Luther murmured.
"You also said that it can make you undergo a huge transformation. We can tell you the history and technological knowledge one million years from now, but we can't let you know what should have been yours twenty thousand years from now but was stolen by Harley Quinn.
'Key'." The young clown said seriously.
Suddenly a tall and thin young man stood beside him and interrupted: "We can't tell him the secret of the key, but we can show him the pattern painted in the center of the 'key', which is also the totem of our era of destruction."
"Well, I guess he has seen the pattern. After all, it has become a totem of our civilization."
The woman in red uniform raised her right hand, letting Luther see the gold ring on her middle finger.
Luther had indeed seen the ring.
Almost everyone wears a ring on their middle finger. The color and style of the rings vary, but there is an umbrella-shaped pattern in the center of the ring.
It looks like an umbrella with ribs, but it is obviously not an umbrella.
"What is this?" Luther asked curiously.
"We call it 'Destruction'."
"Destruction?" Luther frowned and said, "You keep talking about 'destruction', but all I see is self-destructive chaos.
Crime is happening everywhere in the city, you are fighting each other, unscrupulously, people are getting hurt and dying all the time, and I don't like this."
"Chaos is just a symptom, a price, not the goal we pursue. Absolute freedom without any restraints, and the destruction of all existence that restrains us, is the core of 'Lex's Theory of Thought'.
We are a society, not a person.
In a society of one person, no matter what that person does, there is absolute order.
How can a large society composed of many beings with independent wills, each with different essences and ideals, have the power to express their essence and realize their ideas without chaos?
You are the smartest human being, you can't possibly not know the simple truth that 'everything has a price', right?
The key is that we look chaotic on the surface, but we are unified under the "Lex Luthor Thought Theory", we are actually very orderly, and our society is in order."
Luther looked at the chaotic world around him and was speechless.
"Luthor, Luthor"
I don’t know how much time passed, but the world 1 million years in the future in front of Luther quickly became blurry. The voice of the robot explaining scientific and technological knowledge suddenly became infinite. On the contrary, his sister’s noisy shout got closer and closer, seeming to enter behind his ears.
, and continued to drill in, all the way to the depths of his mind.
Luther turned over and sat up, shouting angrily, but was shut up by the sunlight that penetrated his eyes.
"What's Lex's 1008th Theorem of the Universe? Are you confused by sleep? Get up quickly. We finished testing Rebecca's genetic sequence yesterday, and today it's time to carefully study the flaws in it." Lina said.
Luther put on his slippers and came to the window, feeling the warm sunlight coming in through the window and falling on his skin, and said softly: "All the previous plans are invalid. I will redesign the treatment plan for her."
"What did you say? Didn't you say before that you would use all your wisdom to shock Sister Hallie? Isn't the current plan the limit of your wisdom?" Lina asked in surprise.
"It was the limit of my wisdom yesterday. Today," Luther lowered his voice so that almost only he could hear it, "Today I want to verify the new technology and new knowledge learned from one million years later. If new technology and new knowledge are both
Useful, then the world one million years from now——"
"What did you say? Don't mutter to yourself, Luther, are you still awake? Why don't you go wash your face first and then take a cold shower." Lina looked at her brother.
There was a trace of worry.
"I'm fine and sober. Lena, please do something for me." Luther turned around, looked at his sister and said, "I will still focus on Rebecca's treatment in the next few days. You can do something for me."
Leave the matter to Mercy (Luthor's female secretary) to help me assemble a time machine as quickly as possible."
Lex Luthor is a master of scientific research, and his sister Lena Luthor is only slightly worse than him.
The time machine was a high-end "miracle creation" 20 years ago.
Now let’s not talk about the bad streets, and there is no longer a technical barrier. We only use mature technology to assemble the time machine, which is much simpler than treating Rebecca.
"You want to travel through time?" Lina looked confused and worried as she said, "Which time period do you plan to go to and what will you do?
Different travel distances have different requirements for the materials and energy of the time machine.
If what you want to do threatens the timeline, in the river of time there are the 'Time Council', the 'Linear Human Race', the 'Time Trappers' and many Gods of Time who are loyal to the Big Daddy of the Endless Family.
Even Sister Harley will not allow anyone to interfere with the reality of the main universe through time travel.
In front of them, you are as fragile as an ant. If you are killed by the powerful divine power, it will not attract the attention of the parties involved."
"I'm going to go one and a half million years in the future."
Luther blurted out, preparing to tell the truth to his sister, but midway through the words, his spiritual sense was triggered again. The last time he told Harley about the dream, his spiritual sense was triggered once, although there was no accident or unknown at that time.
, but in the history books one million years later, his "key" was clearly recorded, and all his miraculous talents were robbed by Harley.
If the world one million years later is real, and that period of history is also real, it is very necessary to keep Harley a strict secret.
This thought flashed through his mind quickly, and Luther's words changed as soon as he came to his mouth.
"I am just observing and will not change the reality of the past, present and future."
He was even a little upset, maybe he shouldn't have asked Lena to help assemble the time machine. Because he was really just going to check whether the world one million years later existed, and he wouldn't even enter it, and it wouldn't change any stories on the timeline. In theory,
It is impossible to alert the Time Council and the Linear Organization.
Harley has a lot to do, and she won't pay attention to time travel that has no impact on the timeline.
But now the words have been spoken
"Observe what?" Lina asked.
"Observe future technology to further improve Rebecca's treatment plan."
"You are not confident in your own technology and want to study the technology of future people?" Lina had a strange expression and her eyes were a bit suspicious.
"You can understand it this way. I am very confident in my skills, but I want to keep improving." Luther nodded awkwardly, and then seriously warned: "Remember, you only need to know this yourself, don't tell outsiders.
Especially Harley."
Lina struggled: "Sister Harley has helped us so much in the past, and this time we can finally repay her. No matter how serious and solemn our attitude is, it is not enough.
You want to show your face in front of her, shock her, and have her praise and marvel at your work. Your thoughts and feelings are not surprising. I can understand it.
I have the same idea.
After all, you and she have been old friends and acquaintances for decades, and she has always been the one to save you from your downfall. It's finally your turn to be awesome, so you definitely want to perform well.
Not to mention you personally, her appreciation and recognition of you will also make me very satisfied, very happy, very proud, and very feeling of accomplishment.
Is it too unreliable to travel through time and space to steal technology from people in the future?
If you are really excited about helping Sister Harley, excited, and worried to the point where you start to feel unconfident, you might as well go find the Kolu people or the Lann people and use your existing technology to exchange with them
Some biotech.”
Luther endured it for a while, but finally couldn't help it, and shouted: "Lena, what do you mean? I am friends with Harley, and I have the same thoughts and style as her.
Why is it that just a word of appreciation from her can make me very satisfied, very happy, and very fulfilled?
Are you still frightened, uneasy, and even unsure of what nonsense you are talking about?
Let me tell you, treating Rebecca is a small matter. No matter what Hallie says or how grateful she is to me, I don't feel anything.
Just like she casually helped you save me, she didn't take it seriously, didn't think about it all the time, and was so excited that she regarded saving me as very important."
His voice was loud, with obvious shame and anger in his tone.
Lina shrank her head and said weakly: "But you were really excited when you received a call from Sister Harley and heard that she wanted to ask you for help.
After you put down your phone, you jumped three feet high, clenched your fists, and shouted with excitement, 'Oh, yeah, that's great.'"
Luther's head turned red with embarrassment, "I was indeed very happy at the time, but the reason why I was happy was not that I could finally help Harley, but that I could surprise her, shock her, and make her burst into tears of gratitude to me.
I am happy only because in terms of genetic technology, Harley bowed her head and admitted defeat to me.
She even admitted that her 'magic of creation' was not as smart as mine.
That’s the witch Harley who has never surrendered to anyone, shouldn’t I be happy?”
"Sister Harley just said that there is a child with a congenital genetic defect, and I want you to help me find out how you can think of so many self-interested contents in your mind?
In other words, if you don't care about Sister Harley's approval, why are you thinking wildly in this direction?" Lina said strangely.
Luther dared to swear to his mother who was far away in Paradise Mountain: If Lena were not his sister, she would be dead right now, and he would beat her to death with painful force!
Seeing that her brother's face and bald head were both red and swollen, and there was still shame and anger that could not be wiped out in her eyes, Lina did not hesitate, slowed down her tone, and persuaded softly: "Lex, don't get me wrong, I didn't
Humiliating you means.
Sister Harley's recognition is indeed worthy of anyone's excitement.
Being entrusted with such a heavy responsibility by her is worthy of anyone's anxiety.
Sister Hallie is indeed our friend. She has never deliberately looked down on us and treated us as inferior, but we do not need to deny her dignity.
She is the strongest person in the multiverse, even the gods and demons have to bow before her.
We can help her, which is indeed worthy of our excitement and excitement, and even make us happy for the rest of our lives.
If we really show excitement and excitement, there is no shame in it."
If it had been before traveling to Lex City, Luther would not have accepted his sister's words on the surface, but he would not have had a too violent reaction.
At most, he could make a serious statement, "This is your idea. I'm not as lowly as you. The only difference between Harley and me is our strength."
Now he couldn't accept the words "Harry's gentle nod was worth his excitement and panic".
"Lina, let me tell you, Hallie is my friend. I respect her and recognize her, but this does not mean that she is superior to me. Not only will I not be overwhelmed with excitement about her appreciation and gratitude, I will face her in the future.
Smiling contemptuously, not even bothering to raise a middle finger, it comes completely from the heart and is not artificial at all."
"Are you crazy?" Lina asked in shock.
"I'm not crazy. I'm not saying that I want to smile contemptuously at Harley now and raise my middle finger. What I mean is that in the future, when I fully awaken my talent, my knowledge and realm will far exceed Harley's."
Lena's face was full of worry, "Luthor, I'm sorry, I didn't know you cared so much about this matter. I shouldn't have made fun of you. I'm sorry, let's go to the hospital now -"
"I told you, I'm not crazy." Luther grabbed his sister's shoulders and said seriously: "I should apologize to you, I just lied to you.
I am not going to the future world 1.5 million years in the future to steal biotechnology.
I'll tell you the truth, but don't tell anyone.
I may not be dreaming, at least not a normal dream.
My consciousness traveled through time and space and went to the earth 1.5 million years later."
"Are you serious?" Lina's eyes widened, worry evident in her eyes.
"I ask you, if someone believes in me, regards me as the most holy teacher, and chants my teachings and name loudly, can I feel something?" Luther said.
"I don't know, are you a god? If you are a real god, you may be able to sense it."
"I have divinity and am the ancestor of the Pain Pain people. Most gods are not as good as me. The earth 1.5 million years later will regard me as the 'New Jesus'. The entire earth, the entire universe, and all life with self-awareness, regardless of the people on the earth or
Aliens all believe in me and worship me.
Their belief was so strong that it affected me at this time, and a ray of consciousness traveled 1.5 million years into the future through the dream dimension."
Seeing the absurd expression on Lina's face, Luther sighed: "I admit, this sounds ridiculous, so I plan to take a time machine to personally visit the future world 1.5 million years later to have a look."
"Lex, I don't want to hit you, but everyone in the entire universe admires you." Lena's expression was distorted, "How could someone as smart as you be deceived by such a clumsy lie?
I dare to swear that if I bring all the people in the world who have been deceived by telecommunications fraud, not a single person will believe this nonsense."
Luther said displeased: "Don't talk nonsense. I didn't say it must be true. It is precisely because I am not sure that I asked you to help me build a time machine. When I cure Rebecca, I will go there in person and just take a look."
Take one look to confirm the authenticity."
Lina said thoughtfully: "The Lex 1008 universe theorem you mentioned before was learned 1.5 million years later? The reason why you have the urge to drive a time machine to check it yourself is because you can't find that knowledge and technology.
Something went wrong?”
"Well, the theory is perfect and there are no logical errors. I will verify it through practice." Luther said.
Lina's brows furrowed, and a look of worry appeared on her face, "It's okay if it's fake, but if it's true, then it's probably a scam targeting you. But if the world 1.5 million years later is real, who can
Leading such a grand scam?
Lex, let's go find Sister Harley. Sister Harley is sitting at home, and her thoughts span infinite time and space in an instant.
No matter who is plotting against you, if you meet Sister Hallie, you will fall into a trap and die."
Luther said angrily: "If you can't find the world 1.5 million years ago, you say it's a lie and I've been deceived; if you really find it, you say it's a scam specially prepared for me.
Why do you have to question my wisdom and judgment? In your mind, am I just as stupid and ignorant as those idiots who were scammed over the phone?"
"It's not that I have to question you. In fact, the fact that 'the whole universe worships you and believes in you, and regards you as the most holy teacher and the living Jesus of our time' itself is an insult to my wisdom.
It just knocked my wisdom and judgment to the ground and rubbed it.
Don't blame me, anyone with a normal mind will feel that their intelligence has been insulted.
That's you, you are arrogant enough to believe such nonsense.
No wonder others say that telecommunications fraud is not afraid of your high IQ, but is afraid of specifically targeting you." Lina sighed.
Luther said impatiently: "I asked you to assemble a time machine, why do you talk so much nonsense? You are still a scam, think about it with your brain, who can set up a scam on the mother river of time?
Harley can't even do it!
Moreover, what do I have that is worthy of being deceived by others, so why should I deceive my smart sister away?"
Lina was speechless.
Although she still does not believe that her brother can become the "Holy Master" 1.5 million years later, what he said is right. The world on the mother river of time cannot be easily created. It must be closely connected with the current reality.
.
She wasn't sure whether Harley could do it.
But she was very sure that her brother had nothing worthy of being remembered by someone of that caliber.
"I'll help you build a time machine, so you can treat Rebecca with peace of mind," she said.
"Remember, don't reveal this to anyone." Luther warned sternly.
"Don't worry, I don't have the shame to say this kind of thing. Others will laugh at me too." Lina sighed helplessly.
One day is definitely not enough to complete the construction of the time machine, but Luther has basically determined that the world one million years from now is real, at least the real world on the mother river of time, not his dreams or imagination.
Because the knowledge and techniques he learned from "Lex City" have been proven to be real and effective.
After returning home that night, Luther dialed a number he had not contacted for a long time.
"Hello, is this Luther? I'm a calculator." Although we haven't contacted him for a long time, he just finished dialing the number and the other party answered the call.
"Without contact for so long, I thought you had changed your phone number." Luther smiled.
The Calculator is the "Inquiry" among super villains, but his job is not just about collecting and selling information.
He is also a super broker, introducing criminal tasks to super criminals and providing information and technical support to super villains in criminal activities.
"I did change my number, but things like my mobile phone number and social media account don't mean anything to me.
As long as you want to find me, you can summon me by calling my name anywhere online.
Especially you, the former boss of the secret society, the super giant among super villains, and my biggest sponsor, you don't need to dial up at all, or even find an electronic device with a network.
As long as you call me, I will come out immediately to listen to your instructions, even if you changed your job and became a superhero some time ago." The calculator said with a smile.
Luther curled his lips, "I'm afraid it's useless to just call you. You can't enter any Lex Company host without my permission.
Even the electronic chip in my rice cooker has the best firewall in the universe."
"Okay, you're awesome. I can't even hack into your rice cooker, but you're definitely not looking for me to chat, right? If you want to chat, you should go to the Hall of Justice. Now you're a hero of justice, and so must your companions.
A bright and majestic superhero, right?"
"Are you laughing at me?" Luther's tone turned cold.
"I'm laughing, but I'm not laughing at you. Let's get down to business. What do you want from me?"
Luther hesitated for a moment, took out his phone and drew an image on the screen, "This is the 'Destruction' totem, have you seen it?"
"What is the Totem of Destruction? I think it looks like an umbrella." The calculator wondered.
What Luther showed was the mark of destruction he saw in Lex City one million years later.
"It's not an umbrella. If you look carefully, I can be 100% sure that it must exist. It's still around me, on some object, or on someone. In short, this pattern must be on something that I can touch.
superior."
If he doesn't have access to it, the people in Lex City won't worry about telling him the truth, and he'll immediately change history.
The calculator carefully recorded the pattern and sent it to the database for matching. He said doubtfully: "Since you are sure it is around you, why don't you look for it yourself?"
"You are asking a very stupid question. Of course I am looking for you. The reason why I am looking for you is because you are also 'people' around me." Luther said calmly.
"Oh, I see, secret societies were your history, part of your life.
I haven't found any clues yet, and I will expand the search scope next, and I promise you, I will search the bodies and homes of all super villains."
"Very good, you have to put this job first. As long as you can find it, the reward will be beyond your expectation." Luther said.
"I'm looking forward to your reward, but I have a question. Apart from the pattern itself, are there any other clues? You know, I am a calculator. Comprehensive information, analysis and decryption are also my specialties." The calculator said.
Luther hesitated for a moment and said, "That pattern should be related to destruction and crime. That's why I'm looking for you."
"Well, can you be more specific? Is it a living thing, an object, or a virtual thing that holds a theory?"
"I can't be more specific, and I don't know what it is," Luther said.
The calculator hesitated and said: "Luthor, have you ever thought about a problem, as if it represents destruction and crime, you as a superhero are almost completely opposite to it.
I mean, it's not around 'superhero Luthor,' it's around 'supervillain titan Lex Luthor.'"
"What difference does it make? Even if I announce the end of my superhero career now, it will not affect my current daily activities." Luther said.
Calculator Jiadao: "To be honest, we all miss you. If you return to the secret society, become our boss again, and lead us to fight, maybe that thing will appear on its own."
"You are so sensible, but you still say such nonsense. It seems that you really miss me." Luther said with a smile.