The Death Knell

In the bright and tidy hall, there is not even a trace of dust on the circular table, but the most eye-catching thing is never the mirror-like table, but the bald head that keeps shaking in front of everyone's eyes.

Every time the death knell said a few words, he would nod his head once. The special texture of the scalp that seemed to be waxed could be said to be very eye-catching.

"You mean that the ultimate enemy this time has been hidden under my eyelids?"

After the mercenary roughly explained what happened before, Luther showed a slightly excited expression, and he licked the back of his hand like a cat:

"Our front line for the destruction of the Legion is now in this position, and the offensive in many places in this Omega universe is broken, please see."

The bald head rubbed his hand on the table, and a complex star map projection floated out, the same grass green as always, Luther's favorite color.

You can see the whole picture of the Omega universe. As the place where Darkseid used the power of crisis to shape it, it is not big. After a few days of hard work, Luthor can claim that half of the occupation is complete.

This universe is full of all kinds of Darkseid's dark creations, only you can't think of it, there is none of him here, although it is not as disgusting as the evil powers of the hand of nothingness, but generally there is no good appearance.

Luthor pointed a few places with his finger to zoom in. Every tiny red dot in the star map was a star system that was fighting.

Amojo's army is working with countless androids and clones of Primitive Space Marines to clear these places.

The bald head's grand strategy is well done. After all, the staff is Brainiac, a humanoid AI, and it is impossible to make any big mistakes on the frontal battlefield.

At present, the lines formed by these red dots have three-dimensionally divided the watermelon-like cosmic projection into two halves, and the half that is closer to one's own side has a larger volume.

"Good job Lex, I knew you could."

Su Ming took the red wine handed over by the bald head, and the two smiled and clinked glasses. Lex really understood the life of the rich, and his wine was really good.

"You don't need to tell me, I know, hehe." Luther took a sip of wine and turned the glass elegantly: "Then you have seen it now, the star field that is still ruled by the remnants of Darkseid is only about the entire universe. One-third of the one, what do you think that is called, the remnant? Where is he hiding?"

Proud, Luthor is still so proud, don't look at his mouth saying let Death Knell come, but he actually doesn't think the enemy will hide here, and he can escape his scans again and again.

"Hide? Hehe, Lex, do you mind if I ask something else?"

Death Knell put Bobo on his shoulders on the table aside, and leaned his **** against the edge of the table, looking at the bald man with a playful expression.

"Excuse me, after all, you were the winner before, how dare I mind in front of you, hehe."

Luther took another sip of his wine and leisurely admired his strategic map.

"If one day, an inexplicable force destroyed the entire multiverse, everyone died, including Superman, and in the end only you survived because of some accidents and escaped to another multiverse, then, you will Hiding in front of its native power?"

Without making him wait for a long time, Su Ming immediately threw out the problem.

The temperature in the conference room was suitable, and the lights were bright. Brianna, who was not far away, seemed to be calculating and quickly came up with the result, but he did not speak, but also looked at Lex Luthor. .

There was some tobacco in the air, which was brought by Bobo, and before the meeting, Billy had changed back to Shazam, and he was still a little afraid of destroying the Legion.

Luther didn't rush to answer, he was thinking, and after a while, he asked the death knell:

"You mean, he's actually the same type of person as me?"

"I used some means, ahem, to obtain some fragments of his previous life. How should I put it, there is no one or something he cares about in reality."

Su Ming took another sip of red wine, shook it gently with more professional movements than a bald head, and looked at the condition of the wine hanging on the wall:

"He's very smart, there was nothing he couldn't do before, I didn't say, he even invented a drug that can cure any disease known to mankind, from cancer to AIDS, from hair loss to hemorrhoids, Medicine to cure the disease."

Hearing this, Luther's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he didn't seem to grasp the point of Death Knell, but went astray:

"Beastized people, such as the situation of the leopard girl, can also be cured?"

"I don't know when your relationship with Leopard Girl improved, but she is a magical curse, and you can't see it as hirsutism." Su Ming coughed and emphasized the word curse: "You haven't answered yet. My question, if this survivor were you, would you hide in front of an enemy who was obviously inferior to you?"

Another multiverse creature, even a human, can be considered an alien, right?

And Luthor has a problem with alien 'allergies'. When he hears the word alien, he will think of Kryptonians, and then he will feel uncomfortable.

"Of course not. How could I be ashamed of mankind? I must find a way to use force to fight for my future."

Luther, who was dancing with the glass of wine, seemed to have deliberately forgotten his dark history of 'not being a human being'. He gave the answer righteously, raised his chin, raised his face proudly, and looked up at the ceiling forty-five degrees. Added:

"Maybe there will be a period of keeping a low profile, but I will never give in to any aliens, I've learned enough from Peppertua."

"Oh no, here we go again."

Bobo covered his face in this regard, and he was the least able to see Luther's nose upturned.

Luther really shouldn't be called the smartest person on earth, but should be replaced by the proudest person on earth, he always thinks he is right.

"Yeah, so the survivors wandered here, but they didn't fight Darkseid, which is very strange." Su Ming was very patient, he was still explaining to the bald head: "Is there a possibility? It's the survivors. He and Uncle Da are not actually in the same space, he is in another level or space, so he doesn't have to conflict with his neighbors at all?"

Having said that, Luthor realized immediately. He walked to the wall to one side, verified the palm prints and pupils, and put on his heavy green anti-superman armor.

"You're implying that the Omega Universe is a lot like our Multiverse 1, with a 'Dark Omega' Universe on the 'other side' of it? And the remnants may be hiding there."

He turned around and was ready for battle, and this time, it seemed that he planned to act with Deathstroke.

"No, darkness and darkness just merge, not balance."

Su Ming shook his head. He finished his glass of wine, but instead of returning the glass to the bald head, he took it back into his pocket:

"In the ancient East, people all knew the principle of yin and yang balance, which is the only way to maintain a stable state, so I think that what we see and develop today is actually the dark side, and the remnants are the dark side. On the 'light' side, because he doesn't look down on this dark place at all, he has been silent."

"Bright Omega Universe? It's a bold guess, but it doesn't matter. I have a doorknob of destruction. If you want to verify an inference, just use it and try it."

Heavy footsteps sounded, and Luther also took out the door handle and installed it in the air, and then his hand twisted slightly......

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