The Death Knell

"Come and see what gift I brought you, gentlemen..."

Luther, in a gray suit, leaned his chin, and swayed into the room carrying a superman's corpse. He nodded to the death knell and Popo, then looked at Hallie and the others with a smile, and said in a reserved but arrogant tone. :

"And ladies, good morning everyone, how did you rest after coming back from another multiverse last night? The night without electricity is always very quiet."

Bobo, who was shrunken in the pile of dirty clothes on the sofa, tilted his mouth, yin and yang answered strangely:

"Laughing to death, we didn't even sleep at all. If you have any good news, just tell me, otherwise, give the orangutan some time to listen to the red story of sentient beings."

Bald Luther leaned sideways, avoided the little hand that Hallie had stretched out trying to grab the cat food, smiled and motioned to her to stay calm, and give it to her when Superman's body was used up.

Then, the non-human scientist continued to explain to Popo and Death Knell:

"The red of sentient beings is not omnipotent, but human beings have infinite possibilities. For example, I, I saw you go with the black orchid before... Soy Earth, is the death knell named like that? I guessed you are Followed Dr. Santo with the authority of the Red of All Beings."

Bobo, who believes more in the power of the mysterious side, rolled his eyes and lifted his legs with smoke in his mouth:

"So? Tell me something I don't know."

"So, after I separated from everyone, I did not rest. Instead, I returned to my site and made a device that can track creatures instead of the Red of All Living Beings." Luther took out a box of high-end cigars from his suit and threw it to me. Popo told him to shut up, then grabbed the corpse he was carrying by his hair and asked him to raise his face to show everyone.

The deceased was bleeding from seven orifices, and he did not stare at him. It was probably the fake who was hit on the moon by the Supreme Little Superman before, and he picked up the leak.

"Can you do this kind of thing?" Hallie opened her eyes wide and looked up and down Luther: "You seem to be stronger, Little Lailai, you were always stupid before."

After being said to be stupid by a spiritual girl, Luther seemed to have a few black lines sliding down his head, and he took a deep breath:

"You may have a misunderstanding of the strongest scientist in mankind, Halle, and we are not familiar with it before. Don't call it so disgusting."

"Haha! You lied again! Liar little Lailai, you are hypocritical."

Halle slapped Luther on the back, without changing her words:

"In the past, the annual'super villain' annual meeting was held in Gotham. You attended every year, and you always sat in the VIP seat in the first row, and I was always the host and award-giving guest, remember? We The two are old acquaintances, don't deny it, my honey won't be jealous."

Having said this, she looked at the death knell with her gaze soliciting opinions, trying to confirm his idea.

"Super villain annual meeting?" Su Ming repeated this sentence on the side, his expression turned a little strange: "I always thought that only Arkham's patients had gatherings every year. It turns out that the people invited to this annual meeting are all over the world. Is it?"

"Times have changed, dear, those crazy guys in Gotham have fallen into a bottleneck period in recent years. They are almost unable to think of new games to play with Batman! So we have more extensive cooperation and exchanges with the outside world, looking for business directions. A brand new blue ocean is very necessary."

The little jelly bean who suddenly became a business person, raised his fingers and talked about the conference in a serious manner. The topic was completely off the track:

"For example, Xiao Lailai once sold the technology of cloning Superman to the black mask. If it weren't for the bad boy Jason Todd who destroyed the multi-billion-worth cloning base, he was brutally killed with kryptonite and cultivated in green water. A clone of Superman sleeping in the trough, otherwise we could see another round of Super Bat battle in Gotham."

The corners of Luther's mouth curled up slightly. He didn't deny it. Instead, he raised his chin higher and looked very proud.

He has always dared to act, and that was last year's matter, and it has long since passed.

"It's a tribute to the classic, it belongs to it." The orangutan who was in the audience said an inverted sentence, but then narrowed his eyes in the smoke: "But did we mention the cloned Superman just now? So now you are here... .. Did you pass the technology used by Darkside, Lex?"

After receiving their high-end cigars, Bobo's name for bald head changed from Luther's surname to Lex's name, which sounded a lot more cordial.

The smile on the bald face was even greater. He looked at the orangutan detective with admiration, carrying the corpse on his shoulders and spreading his hands, indicating that he had a showdown:

"Good reasoning. I always knew you were smart, Bobo, you are right. In all the worlds we know so far, no one knows better than me to clone Superman."

I don't know why, but he speaks with a sense of rhythm, although the tone is still flat, but after speaking like this, it seems to be with irresistible persuasiveness.

"Well, Lex, don't show off here. The Red of All Living Beings has also given the answer. They can also find a world where clones are made."

Su Ming hung up the communication from Green Arrow and signaled Luther not to mess around with the corpse. Everyone saw him bringing a superman corpse, so there was no need to show it off like this:

"Can you provide us with help that the Red of All Living Beings can't?"

"I just came, and I don’t know where the Red of All Living Beings has been told to you?" After making sure everyone saw the dead Superman in his hands, Luther threw the corpse aside like trash and got rid of it. Li's nonsense harassment goes directly to the topic.

The orangutan on the sofa listened to Alba's narration, his eyes turned into a dead fish, and said to the bald man:

"I just talked about the Cretaceous here."

Lex Luther's mouth tilted. After he became a hybrid new human of Mars and Earth, his body and facial features could all change like plasticine, so the arc of this smile was particularly large, like a symbol of √:

"Are you telling a joke with me? Thank you, it's very funny. But happy times always pass very fast. Now let's talk about serious topics. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com I not only help you lock down enemies and create clones." Another earth in the world, and I can send everyone there and provide a full set of tactical assistance. How does it compare with the Red of All Living Beings?"

Su Ming was noncommittal. He asked Strangling to taste the Superman's brain on the ground. After finding that it was also almost blank, he looked at the bald man again:

"What do you want to help you so enthusiastically?"

"Some samples of the new gods of the Apocalypse that have changed after going outside the multiverse are alive. In addition, I also need dozens of tons of liquid metal robots for research. You know, my body can be deformed, but my old armor cannot Following the changes, we need some new materials to make new clothes. Since X Metal is in your possession, I can only give second place."

Luther said openly about his needs. Of course he would not volunteer to help, but what he asked for was just a little leftover that leaked from his fingers in the death knell.

Su Ming glanced at Hei Lanhua, who was still telling the story of the Red of All Living Beings with his eyes closed, and raised his hand to give Luther a high-five:

"make a deal."

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