Chapter 437: Clark Kent and Lex Luther

"who are you?"
"Superman? Or alien."
"You know their language, are you an undercover undercover from aliens sent to Earth?"
"It's ridiculous, the hero of the metropolis is not a human being."
Lex Luther was even mocking, and his words were full of ridicule. He hated Superman. After learning of his alien identity, he hated it even more. He is a staunch human supremacist who believes that humans are the masters of the universe. Not some alien.
Clark didn't respond, and waited until the other party finished venting, then said,
"I will rescue you."
Lex sneered, a person who couldn't keep himself wanted to save others, it was ridiculous and stupid!
For the next four hours, Clark and Zod had several conversations, and each time they were unhappy, Zod tried various methods to persuade Clark, and even offered him the conditions for leadership. Unfortunately, the latter Always disagree, even want to persuade the other party to give up the idea of ​​war.
The two are not the same kind of people at all.
Zod is the military commander of Krypton and a powerful conqueror. In his view, force and power are the key to racial rejuvenation; Clark is a child who grew up on a farm, has kind and simple parents, and a simple and happy life. He cares about life. , Not civilization.
In the deepest bedroom of the battleship, a gloomy Zod walked in.
"You see, he is not a Kryptonian, but a traitor."
The Haer who was practicing opened his eyes,
"You want to kill him?"
Zod gritted his teeth and shouted word by word, "The traitor should be put to death. You can't just open the net just because he is Joe's child. This is unfair to other tribesmen."
"He can't die."
The space battleship was specially built for him by the Al family, and it was filled with Joe's efforts. Anyone can die here, but his children can't. This is the bottom line.
Zod was a little mad and couldn't help but roar,
"What on earth do you want? No interrogation, no torture, he doesn't speak, how to find the life code, how to rebuild Krypton." He said, took a deep breath, and continued.
"Haier, you should understand the meaning of the earth to us, there is no second chance, I beg you, don't be swayed by personal feelings."
He was unable to refute his words, and after a long silence, he finally made concessions.
"His name on Earth is Clark Kent."
Zod is overjoyed. With a name, he can find his family on earth and do more.
...
In the warship’s cell, after several hours of getting along, Lex Luther discovered something interesting.
"They seem to hate you."
"Interesting, you actually stand on the side of the earth."
"An alien helps the earthlings deal with their fellow citizens, should I be grateful to you? Or despise you?"
Clark shook his head, "I just want to stop this war."
"Naive thoughts."
Lex sat cross-legged on the ground, "The cause of war is interests and needs, not personal factors. It will not start or end because of someone. You don't understand the truth?"
"It's not as simple as you think."
Lex laughed twice, his brows filled with disdain. The Metropolitan Superman was actually a dreamy stunned boy. Fortunately, he thought of the opponent as a potential competitor before, and it seemed ridiculous to think about it.
Clark turned his head and said, "How could you get caught by them?"
He has always been curious about this question. It stands to reason that there is no conflict between Zord and Lex Luthor. How could he be taken away as soon as he arrived on Earth.
Lex snorted coldly.
"You should ask your fellow aliens if you caught the wrong person."
"Catch the wrong?"
Clark was stunned. What happened?
Lex gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "That alien woman named Fiora has been torturing me, saying that I humiliated them two years ago, and the shame must be washed away with blood, I pooh!"
"I haven't seen them at all, so where's the humiliation."
"It must be another named [Lex Luther] who did this. They couldn't find a real person, so they vented their anger on me."
"Damn it, it!"
Lex growled like a vent. He was unparalleled in his life and possessed a strong desire for control and power. He has been in politics and business for more than ten years. He has only suffered a small loss on Luke. Where can he experience such a failure? The man abolished his armor and became a prisoner, suffering humiliation and torture.
Clark frowned, always feeling that things were a bit familiar. I remembered that before coming, Luke Shaw said that when he returned to Krypton with Cara two years ago, he encountered Zod and his party. The latter tried to the fortress of Lonely without success.
Could it be...
Thinking of what, Clark's expression became extremely exciting, he wanted to laugh and endure it for a long time. If he guessed right, Lex Luthor must have been responsible for Luke Xiao.
This guy is too miserable, and I don't know why after carrying such a pot.
The two had their own thoughts, one secretly laughed at the other party's bad luck, and didn't know that they were scammed; the other laughed at the other party as a silly critic, and was simply stunned.
After a while, the cell door opened, and two Krypton soldiers and a person who looked like a scientist walked in ~EbookFREE.me~ The soldier grabbed Clark's arm and forced it on the floor. The scientist took out the syringe and lifted it from his body. A large tube of blood was drawn.
After doing all this, the three turned and left without a single word of nonsense.
Something is wrong!
Lex Luthor was the first to feel it, silent for a moment, and said in a low voice.
"If you have a way to escape, act quickly. If you delay, there will be no chance."
Clark shook his head solemnly, "Now go, the previous efforts will be in vain, I want to talk to him again."
Lex growled, "You idiot, don't you see that their patience is exhausted."
"People's emotional changes will be manifested through physical movements. Before they hated you, at least they still exercised restraint and did not interrogate you to extract a confession. Now it is different. Two soldiers forcibly push you to the ground. Scientists draw blood with a needle. They don't think of you as a compatriot anymore."
"As long as it is an intelligent race, there is no one who does not hate traitors. This is the law of biology."
"It's still too late to escape. It will be hard to leave in another half an hour."
Clark frowned, thinking carefully about these words, Lex Luther continued to persuade him painstakingly.
"You didn't promise me that you would save me, hurry up, you don't care about your life or death, at least you have to consider how I feel!"
"I didn't do anything, so I was taken away by your fellow aliens. Don't you think I am very pitiful."
"You are a hero, you can't die without saving."
Clark: "..."
He found that this bald head was really annoying. He was still scolding him just now, so he turned his head and begged him. There was no bottom line.
Lex Luthor is really wrong, but there is no way to bow his head to Superman. In order to survive, he can only put his head down and be a villain.