Chapter 1445: ? Luther's move
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1447 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:06:00
Earth 0, Metropolitan Museum of Science and Technology.
After half a year, Luther walked into the building he built again.
The museum established by his sole proprietorship was closed before the metal incident, and the comprehensive automated security measures made it still look like it did.
Stored here are the creations of every technological advancement in human civilization, from the flint used to ignite fire in ancient times, to the copper cauldron that was filled with water for the first time, from the first bullet fired by humans, to the satellites recovered not long ago.
All the tools that can represent technological progress and the evolution of human civilization have been purchased by Luther, stored here, and exhibited to all residents of the metropolis for free.
He wants to let everyone know that human beings are born great and don't need the help of any Kryptonians at all.
Only when he came back this time, his own mood was completely different from before.
After finishing with Captain Atomic, Pepatua shaped a new body for Luther, taking human and Martian genes as samples, extracting the original Luther soul, and injecting energy into the new body.
This became the new Luther.
Although he is still bald, he has eight pack abs, faster thinking speed than before, and all kinds of extraordinary abilities.
In simple terms, he is like a humanoid, smarter and powerful scavenger, or a weapon specially used to deal with superheroes.
He tried it a few times and not only swallowed Luther in other parallel universes, but also easily swallowed the Martian hunter in the main world, which felt good.
He has always wanted to prove that humans are stronger than aliens, but now he himself has become a monster with alien genes, which is really sad.
While feeling self-pity, while feeling the energy in the body, he still wants to say-it is really fragrant.
He still remembers what the clown said when he betrayed.
The clown said that he was still Luthor, and that he was still predictable and the old tricks were boring.
Even the clown was so boring that he didn't bother to kill the Destruction Legion, but he just played them and left.
After the incident, Luther still seemed to do his own way, but in fact he also realized that what the clown said was right.
If you want to defeat the incarnation of justice in the Justice League and even the entire multi-system, then you must do something beyond everyone's expectations.
According to this line of thinking, go on the opposite path from the previous thinking...
Then who could have expected that the craziest ‘human supremacy’ activist of the past, Luthor, who called for the victory of man every day, would turn himself into an alien?
The existence of the bottom line is used to break through. Luther feels good now. He thinks the chance of winning this time is great.
There is a secret passage underground in the museum. No one knows except Luther. He almost teleported himself into the passage under the eyes of the Justice League.
The sound of his footsteps echoed in the long dark corridor. The green and purple armor was set against the gray skin. The automatic door blocked his way, and the camera above the door twisted and some dust fell on his face.
"Heh, it's dirty."
He doesn't even have to raise his hand to pat the dust anymore. His skull and face waved like a wave, and the dust was automatically shaken off.
The security system is still working, and the electronic sound of the machine rang from the wall not far away: "Confidential area, please verify your identity."
"Alexander Joseph Luther." The bald head said his name. After Pepatua restarts the multiverse, Luther may change his name to God of Creation or God.
But now, the name Luther is still useful.
"Please state the export order." The security system further questioned.
Luther said his beautiful vision: "Superman is dead."
"The system is officially launched, welcome back, Mr. Luther."
Identity verification passed. Although the scan result of the target body is not human at all, its original instructions were set to only need to verify the password.
The door opened in front of Luther, and the green lights in the underground hall lit up with a faint "pop" sound. Several rows of various instruments appeared in front of Luther, as well as his many spare sets. The armor is also placed by the wall.
"Starting the Heavenly Blood Layer Sonar Protocol, I want to know what happened to the other dimensions not long ago. At the same time, I started the dark matter search protocol to find out where the dark and diverse lunatic Batman has been."
"In progress, please wait."
A huge projection screen appeared in the air. Luther held his arms and waited quietly.
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"Are you all right?"
Su Ming pushed Wade's wreck away from himself, got up and asked the people around him.
Hallie threw the big bomb into the well. She didn’t know what her thunder was made of. It caused a strong chain reaction. Not only was the well head bombed into the sky, the ground of the Lingbo Prison also collapsed and everyone fell. Down.
Su Ming could fly, but a weird suction force came, pulling him down from the sky like a dimensional teleportation, and then slammed it to the ground, like a finger snot-sniffing.
But the problem is not big, this shock is almost the same as falling from the thirty-floor building, skin trauma.
Halley is fine at this time, she just stood on the side, still maintaining the curtain call posture of the gymnast when she took part in the competition, and she didn't even have her hair messed up.
Barry accelerated on the cracked ground during the fall, caught Monak in mid-air, ran into the plane of superb power and returned, except for some panting, and there was no injury.
The only miserable thing is Wade. I don't know if he hit where or was ground by spatial fluctuations. His fragments were scattered on the surrounding ground and everyone.
"Here, I have a piece of his brain here."
Monak handed Su Ming a piece of brain, which was full of various tumors caused by cancer cells, which looked like Deadpool.
"I also have one here."
Barry pushed a piece with the toe of his shoe with a disgusting expression on his face, just like when a child set off firecrackers, he tried his best to lean back.
The two brains were put together, and Su Ming discovered that although it was healing itself, it was obviously missing a large piece: "Who has it? Look carefully, strangulate, you smell it."
"Here, here you are."
The man who had been on the sidelines not far away grabbed a piece from the wall and handed it over ~EbookFREE.me~ He smiled very humblely, and was followed by a young Arab man.
Su Ming took the brain and put it together, and threw it into the meat pile. Halle was looking for a broom from nowhere and was piling up the minced meat. She still had carrots that she was going to use as a nose, and Prepare to make two small briquettes for eyes and a small iron bucket for hats.
The carrot should be stolen from Captain Rabbit, but where did the coal and iron bucket come from?
Forget it, don't worry about this illogical thing, it's purely to find something for yourself.
Su Ming gave up the investigation and looked up at the people and said: "Kirk, this is the headquarters of the Dark Zhenglian, right?"
"Yes, but this is a warehouse. You should send it to the reception room." The human bat pointed his finger at the corridor behind, but he quickly scratched his face with a dry smile and said hello to Barry: "Hi , Flash, it doesn’t matter anymore, just come back."
Su Ming walked over and shook hands with Renbat and the Arabs: "Hello, and you, Khalid, right? The eighth generation of Doctor Destiny, you were still in the clay pot when we met last time."
The young Arab shook hands with him, nodded with a wry smile: "Yes, I thought I was dead at the time, but now I am not a Doctor of Destiny, just an ordinary medical college student."
"Barry, you go upstairs to the Justice Hall to find out what happened to Constantine. I'm here to ask Khalid something about Naboo. Monak and I will listen to it. Halle, don't mess up. Wade’s muddy snowman is too much... he is much dirtier than plasticine, don’t use your hands, go to the toilet and find a skin-scraper or something."