In the memories of Delos's previous life, this kind of person who can travel through solids is very impressive. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is like saying Barry Allen the Flash, Katie the Phantom Cat.

The former uses rapid force to tell the body to oscillate molecules during the movement, and as long as you feel some natural frequencies of such objects, you can easily shuttle through the solid, even if the solid is superhuman.

The same goes for the latter, but Katie the Phantom Cat is more capable and well-rounded in terms of 'shuttle'. She didn't need to know the frequency of solids to easily shuttle through solids, even fire, lightning, and the like.

This ability to shuttle is in a way too rebellious, whether it's stealing or escaping. At this stage, the world's science and technology can block the invasion except for some special materials and energy fields, and there is no other technology that can block the invasion of such superpowers.

Not only that, but the destructive power of this ability is also very powerful. If Delos had just carelessly allowed these people to attack, they could have directly shuttled their hands into Deloth's body and destroyed Deloth's internal organs at will.

Of course, the abilities of the three people in front of him are not as strong as the two bulls in Dilos's impression. Although these three people can indeed penetrate solids, they can't use this ability for a long time, otherwise with the personalities of these three people, they would have turned Smallville Town upside down.

"It's good that I didn't pretend to be forced at the time, otherwise I might have died now."

With some happiness on his face, Delos looked at the three people in front of him with an unkind expression. In the course of the short battle just now, Delos could clearly sense that these people really wanted to kill him. If it weren't for his spider sense, and his own cautious style, he might have really been killed by these people.

"Since you want to kill me so much, then you don't have to be polite. But before I can do that, I need to collect some interest from you. Don't worry, you won't die. ”

As he spoke, Delos smiled like a demon in the eyes of the group.

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Two hours later, in the Kasbah of Lex......

"They're the ones who hurt Clark?"

Looking at the three men in front of him whose limbs were twisted into twisted shapes, Lex couldn't help but look at the grinning Delos on the side and said, "They won't die, right?" ”

"Closing your eyes doesn't mean you're dead, Lex." Delos shrugged his shoulders and said, "And these three people completely deserve it, didn't you mention to me before that the expensive watches and a large amount of cash in your castle were inexplicably stolen?" These three guys did it too~"

"Okay."

Lex thought that he had been informed by the butler that something had been stolen from the castle during his previous business talks at the Met, and he no longer had any pity for the three men.

Looking at the three men in front of him who showed frightened expressions and trembled and wailed from time to time even when they were in a coma, Lex glanced at Delos: "How did they survive until now that they were tortured like this by you?" ”

"Huaguo Kung Fu."

After hearing Delos's brief answer, Lex stopped asking. He knew that Delos did know Chinese kung fu, and even if Dilos said a bunch of special words, he couldn't understand them, after all, Chinese was still a lot more complicated than English.

"What are they capable of?"

"It's a fitting word to describe 'magical.'"

"Oh?" Hearing what Delos said, Lex suddenly became interested.

Seeing this, Delos smiled and directly pointed to the tattoos carved on the arms of the three people: "Unlike the superpowers we met before, they use the solution made of meteorites as the main material for tattoos, and then after getting a tattoo on the body, they can make the body directly pass through the solid. ”

"It's that simple?"

Lex's face was full of disbelief.

In response, Delos shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, and it's clear that we don't know enough about the role of these alien meteorites. ”

Lex stared at the tattoos on the arms of the three people, his eyes full of fire: "If we master this technique, we will do human experiments in the future, and the cost will be much less." ”

"Unfortunately, this practice only causes the human body to perform molecular vibrations, and there is no way to gain other abilities. The fact that all three of them have the same abilities is very telling. Delos unceremoniously struck Lex and said, "And this ability has many shortcomings. ”

"Downside?"

"Yes." Delos nodded: "If the tattoo is washed off, they no longer have the ability." Even with this ability, they can only use it for ten minutes a day, and every time they use this ability, it will cause a lot of load on the body. As the number of uses increases, the ability usage time will become shorter and shorter. Overall, this approach has advantages, but disadvantages are even greater. ”

"Well, that's a shame."

Lex pursed his lips, and his face couldn't help but show a look of disappointment: "Sure enough, the superpowers made by meteorites are not so perfect." ”

"There's no way around it, Lex, otherwise what are we making serums for?"

Delos smiled and patted Lex on the shoulder and said, "Using the blood of superpowers to make serum is still the best option for us at the moment, although it takes a lot of time to find the right way to combine genes with each new type of superpower serum, but once it is successful, it can be mass-produced in a short period of time." ”

"That's right."

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On the other side of the town of Smallville, at Summers' home.

"Father."

A 17-year-old boy named Eric Summers looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a serious face correcting his homework, and said cautiously: "I'm sorry for what happened yesterday, I'm not ...... old man."

Before Eric could finish speaking, his father interrupted him and said, "Your stunt yesterday almost killed your classmate!" ”

"I'm sorry." Eric bowed his head, "I've already apologized to Clarke. ”

But Eric's father had no intention of letting him go: "It's selfish and stupid! ”

Eric opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

This is his father, Mark Summers. Always unwilling to listen to his explanations, and has always criticized him like a bad teenager.

Eric felt angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to vent it to Mark. Although there is a fear of Mark, it is more about the hope that Mark, as a father, can one day understand him well, protect him, and encourage him. But all this seems to be an extravagant hope.

By the time Mark finished speaking, it was already half-past twelve in the middle of the night.

Eric walked into his room in a bit of a daze, and took off his glasses, which were starting to make his eyes uncomfortable.

"Let's change my glasses again......" Eric looked at the moonlight outside through the window with some depression: "Then it's going to be criticized again." ”

"A loser!"

Eric thought of what those people were secretly saying about him in Smallville High School, and his handsome face suddenly distorted.

"What the hell am I doing wrong?! Why do you have to do this to me?! ”

His breathing began to rapid, and he didn't notice that his pupils began to redden, until, ......

Eric suddenly felt a pain in his eyes, as if something had escaped. Then, his eyes uncontrollably shot two reddish transparent rays of light into the street outside the window.

With a loud bang, the small part of the street exploded directly into a hole ten centimeters in diameter.

"My God."

Eric's legs were a little weak for a while, and he sat down directly on the ground: "What did I just do?" ”

This loud noise directly woke up the people who were still sleeping around him, and also woke up Eric, who was still in a state of shock. He hurriedly closed the curtain while others hadn't noticed it, and then sat in the corner with the quilt trembling, not noticing that the quilt in his hand had just been easily penetrated by his fingers...... (To be continued.) )