In the wee hours of the morning, a drizzle of rain fell from the sky, covering the sky over the city of Gotham with a layer of white smoke.

That feeling of dampness and gloom was enough to wake any homeless man and drunk lying on the side of the road from their sleep and then rush to find shelter from the rain.

A group of homeless children and teenagers are gathering in the hallway of an alley, warming themselves by burning wood in an iron bucket that they found somewhere, and a black iron pot on top of which is boiling expired food scavenged from a restaurant trash can.

Although the living environment is very harsh, their faces are very calm, and they are even in the mood to joke with each other.

On the other side of the alley, near the avenue, a large number of scantily clad women can be seen scratching their heads.

If someone is interested, they will stop and ask for the price, then find a small hotel or simply take care of their physiological needs in the car.

A large number of night-time bars, inns, restaurants, nightclubs, and mobile food trucks are scattered along the streets, providing a variety of services for the wealthy who come here to have fun.

The exuberant spectacle and relaxed expressions on people's faces look out of place in traditional Gotham City.

Because anyone who lives in the city knows that Gotham at night is never safe.

Sometimes, even crossing a dark street can be robbed more than three times, and a beautiful woman with a poor luck may be raped or even trafficked, and even if you are unlucky enough to encounter an organ trafficker, it is a luxury to even survive.

After all, when it comes to the black and gray industries, if Gotham dares to claim the second place, there is no second city in the world that dares to claim the first place.

And that's just a "normal" crime for the purpose of obtaining money and venting desires.

If you've come across those "abnormal" lunatics, perverts, and psychopaths, congratulations, you'll be treated to a show that can only be experienced in Gotham City.

Now, however, there is not a single trace of criminal activity in this area that was once under the control of the gangs.

Even pickpocketing, theft, and smuggling, which are not even crimes in Gotham, have completely disappeared.

The reason for this incredible situation is also very simple: a new order has been established with great force and naked and undisguised death threats.

Although the gang leaders here also wanted to cooperate with the government departments to carry out embargoes, quarantine and other means, to teach this outsider who does not know the height of the sky a lesson.

But before they could implement it, the person who proposed it and a few of the most active guys were hung in front of their house the next day.

After the deaths of seven gang leaders, two mayors, more than 30 high-ranking government officials, and hundreds of police officers, all forces acquiesced to the existence of Davion, the Knight of the Sun, and his dominion over the region.

I have to say, Gotham is a very magical place.

If it were to be changed to other cities, I am afraid that it would have attracted the intervention of powerful government departments long ago.

But the people here have long been accustomed to it.

Isn't it just a dead mayor, a dead official, a police officer, and a gang leader, what a big deal?

If there are no dozens, hundreds, or deaths one day, can Gotham still be called Gotham?

So killing and dying are never an issue here.

The real problem is uncontrollable.

No one knew who Davidian was or what he wanted to do.

That near-invincible terrifying force is not even inferior to the superman of Metropolis at all.

The most terrifying thing is that he does not have superhuman weakness and self-restraint, and his reaction in the face of provocation and provocation is even more vicious and merciless than that of the gangsters, like a sword of Damocles hanging over everyone's heads, and it is not clear when it will suddenly fall.

Since it is no longer possible to get rid of it, it is natural to find a way to pull it into the existing system, so that it can be transformed from an "unreasonable and dangerous enemy" into "our own people with common interests".

In order to achieve this goal, the dominant families in the underworld, including Falcone, Maroney, and Copote, began to reach into the area controlled by Davidian, and began to honestly do legitimate business in the same way.

But they didn't do it to make money, but to figure out Davidian's weaknesses, preferences, and personality, and then find ways to turn him into someone like themselves.

Right now, for example, a bar owner is trying to shove a stack of bills into Davian's hand.

Because it is a tradition and a rule in Gotham City to hand over a portion of the profits to the gang boss in the neighborhood where he rules.

In return, the gangsters will step in to solve the problem when the bar is in trouble.

It doesn't matter if the trouble comes from a drunk guest, or from another gangster or policeman.

In many cases, there is no need to even urge, and the operator himself will take the initiative to pay the money.

Otherwise, once it is learned that there is no gang shelter in your shop, all kinds of robberies and thefts will immediately follow, and even your life will be lost.

It is clear that the gangs of Gotham City want to corrupt Davion little by little in this way, so that he will taste power and money, and eventually degenerate into one of the "own people".

But it's a pity that they obviously made a mistake this time.

Because power and wealth, which are so alluring to mortals, the Sun Knight has long tasted them.

After all, he is the longest-following and most trusted follower who has followed Zuo Si, and there is no one.

In the West Coast Empire on the continent of Faerun, it was even possible to directly exercise the supreme power of the emperor above all laws.

In contrast, gangsters are not essential to the thieves' guild in Davian's eyes, and no matter how elegant and upper-class they are, they still can't be put on the table.

So he didn't hesitate to turn down the guys who were lining up to pay protection money or curry favor with himself, and slowly walked towards an old house that was used as a temporary residence.

Suddenly!

A young woman in a dark purple dress and black stockings came out of the darkness, with a shy smile on her face, carrying an insulated box in her hand, and said in a rather nervous tone: "Your Excellency, you should still be hungry at this late hour, right?" I just cooked a pot of beef soup, so if you don't dislike it, I'll make do with it. ”

I have to say that a beautiful woman like this with both beautiful looks and sexy body took the initiative to deliver food to the door, and also clearly expressed her admiration, and most men with normal sexual orientation may be difficult to refuse.

Because it's genetically determined.

Even if a strong-willed person does not resist the temptation to take care of his wife and family, he will only politely decline.

But Davidian only glanced at the other party, and then put on a cold look that refused to be thousands of miles away: "I'm sorry, since I've been poisoned several times before, I won't eat food from strangers anymore." Also, don't mess around in front of my house in the future. ”

"You doubt me?"

The woman covered her mouth with a shocked and aggrieved face, and her eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and her weak and pitiful appearance made people can't help but want to hold her in her arms and take care of it.

"Get out! Don't let me waste any more words. ”

Davidian's pupils began to bloom with a dazzling golden glow like the sun, and the terrifying momentum suddenly frightened the woman and shuddered, and hurriedly stepped on her high heels and ran briskly into the depths of the dark alley.

After running out for about two or three hundred meters, she tore off the disguise just now, threw the thermos box containing the beef soup in her hand into the trash, then took out the phone and dialed a number, and cursed in a low voice through gritted teeth: "Damn! That bastard isn't a man at all! The old lady had already hinted at it so obviously, but instead of reacting at all, he wanted to kill me. Maybe he already knows who I really am. ”

"Calm down!

If Davidian was so easy to handle, the boss wouldn't have spent a lot of money hiring a professional like you.

In addition, if he didn't kill you directly, it means that we still don't know the relationship between us.

Otherwise you would have been a corpse by now. ”

A man's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Fack! So what should I do now? According to him, if I got any closer, I might be killed. ”

The woman does not have the elegant, shy, and shy temperament she had before, but is more like an angry shrew.

Of course, this is the most authentic side of her.

What he just looked like was just a disguise in order to win the trust and favor of the target, and in essence it was no different from a prostitute pretending to be satisfied in order to please her client, but it was all for the sake of money.

"Wait a minute, I'll go ask the boss."

As he spoke, there was a slight sound of footsteps on the other side of the phone.

The woman let out a long breath as she stood still, forcing herself to recover from her restlessness.

Just as she was about to take out a cigarette and light it, she suddenly felt a cold hand pressing on her slender neck, and at the same time, a creepy voice came from her ears.

"Smoking is not a good habit. Do you know? Anyone who smokes for a long time will have a disgusting taste in their blood. It would be a shame for someone as beautiful and beautiful as you to have contaminated blood. ”

The voice has not fallen!

The woman felt a moist tongue run through the major artery in her neck, and finally bit lightly on the sensitive earlobe on her left.

In the twinkling of an eye!

A strong stimulus that cannot be described in words poured directly into her brain, making her experience unprecedented pleasure, her eyes gradually became blurred, and she subconsciously opened her mouth slightly and continued to let out rapid gasps.

But just a second later, a pale face suddenly emerged from the darkness, opened its mouth and pierced the major artery in the neck with its sharp canine teeth, and then greedily sucked the blood gushing out of the veins, not even a drop slipped onto the shoulder or the clothes.

Gradually......

The woman's skin became paler and paler, her body temperature became lower and lower, and finally her heart stopped beating, staring blankly ahead with two big eyes, and completely turned into a corpse.

At this moment, a voice full of majesty suddenly came from the phone that had fallen to the ground.

"Hey! Erin, are you there? ”

"I'm sorry, but your little beauty can't speak now."

The vampire queen Badi picked up the phone on the ground and responded with a lingering response, while casually throwing the pale corpse to the side of the road.

"What? Who are you? Someone who dares to kill me! The man asked angrily.

It's a pity that Badi didn't want to continue to respond, he directly crushed the phone and threw it into the trash, turned around and looked at the figure who appeared at the entrance of the alley in the distance, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "When did you arrive?" ”

"It starts when you start sucking that woman's blood. Why come to Gotham? If I'm not mistaken, your range of activity is probably on the Met. ”

The black shadow stepped on the stagnant water on the ground and took two steps forward, slowly revealing Davidian's tall and muscular figure.

Obviously, in this world diary arranged the two of them as partners.

"Because I've got what my master wanted."

As she spoke, the Vampire Queen pulled out two magically preserved test tubes from her pocket, one containing a white, translucent, viscous liquid, and the other containing dark red blood.

Davidian immediately showed a very surprised expression when he saw this scene: "You got Superman's genetic material and blood so quickly?" ”

Badi nodded proudly: "That's right.

In fact, the task was much easier than I had imagined.

The human god possessed near-invincible strength, but his resistance to magic was poor.

It's not even as good as the strong-willed ordinary people.

I only used simple charms and illusions to make him fall into a peachy dream.

Finally, with a little bit of spray made of green kryptonite, you can easily get what countless people want.

And that's not all!

Superman's blood also allowed me to complete the transformation at the level of life.

From now on, the sun is no longer a threat to me, but a source of great power. ”

As the last word blurted out, Ba Di's whole body floated out of thin air with his feet off the ground, and his two deep and dark eyes suddenly shot out of black light, burning a large hole directly in the ground.

"You gained Superman's abilities by sucking his blood? Didn't it burn to ashes? ”

Davidian was stunned.

Because as a Sun Knight, he knows very well that Superman's body is like a giant stellar battery, and his blood is as full of amazing energy as his own.

It's definitely the deadliest poison in the world for vampires.

Even a vampire queen like Badi would explode on the spot if she dared to take a sip, and there was absolutely no room for negotiation.

This should be true not only for vampires, but for all undead creatures driven by negative and death energy.

"Because I have this ......"

Badi slowly pulled out an amber pendant from under his bodysuit.

Although the pendant had been charred and blackened by some unknown force, with his vision and perception beyond mortals, Davidian saw a creature inside that resembled a twisted and swollen baby.

Iniquity – Atropal!

He recognized this terrifying undead creature that had been sealed by Zuo Si almost at a glance, and he also remembered that Atropal was conceived by the ancient sun god of the Faren Continent, the Sage of Amanata.

This also means that the god should have inherited a little bit of power related to the solar priesthood to some extent, and should be able to withstand and even dissolve the huge stellar energy contained in superhuman blood.

Thinking of this, Davidian showed a thoughtful expression: "I see. The master and his identity had anticipated all this for a long time, so they handed over the gods to you in advance. ”

"That's right!

Atropal was originally my child.

It was also a matter of course for him to reunite with his mother.

Now, like you, I'm a god-like with the power of the sun.

It's just that you represent the positive side of light and hope, while I represent the opposite side of the totally different one.

Perhaps this is exactly what the owner wants to see. ”

As she said this, the vampire queen Badi's beautiful, pale face showed deep awe and adoration.

She never imagined that one day she would be able to use the gods she had given birth to become a powerful god-like power, and even catch up with a sun knight like Davidian who could compete with a true god.

On top of that, Superman, who was considered the most powerful creature on the planet in this universe, has now become a plaything in her hands.

Important, she was willing to control this powerful Kryptonian child at any time, and embarked on a diametrically opposite path.

"So...... Your mission has been accomplished? ”

There was a hint of envy in Davidian's tone.

Rather than wandering without a clear goal at the moment, he obviously prefers the simple and clear mission of the vampire queen.

It doesn't matter if you have to fight that Superman named Clark Kent.

Ba Di smiled and nodded: "Yes, I have completed my mission.

Before receiving other instructions, I can do whatever I want in this world, as long as it does not violate the basic principles set by my master.

In fact, I've converted some rich and powerful guys in the Met.

When the old men learned that they could not only regain their youthful bodies but also live forever, they all hated to kneel down and lick my boots, begging me to transform them into descendants.

I'm here today to give you these two things.

If there's nothing else to do, I'll go back first.

If you need help, remember to use magic to communicate, and don't use electronic devices such as cell phones and telephones that can be easily monitored.

According to well-informed sources, you are now under the extra attention of special services under the US government. ”

With that, the vampire queen tossed the test tube containing the genetic material and blood in her hand to Davian, quickly activated the teleportation magic and disappeared in place.

As a High Elf mage like Irenikas, her magical abilities are not much worse than the former.

However, due to the influence of vampires' endless thirst for blood, he gradually lost his most important sanity and calmness as a mage, and preferred hand-to-hand combat in order to control the target and suck the opponent's blood.

Now that he has become a god-like power, the negative effects of that bloodthirsty have completely disappeared, and he has naturally picked up his magic ability again.

Especially against Superman, magic is so useful.

"Created a black sun with the blood of gods, vampires, and supermen? The owner will make the most of the resources at hand as before. ”

Davidian muttered to himself, then unleashed a scorching flame that burned the female corpse on the ground to ashes, and then summoned the compleander mage who had been compleured by the oil to send the two things away, and returned to his lodgings alone to lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

Although he no longer needs sleep to recover his strength and energy, in order to play a good "normal person", he still tries to lie down for six to eight hours a day.

Time flies, and the night passes quickly.

As the sun rises above the sea level, the city welcomes up the excitement of the day.

The reason for the excitement is that it was only nine o'clock in the morning, and the news broadcast was about an ongoing bank robbery and a fire in two warehouses in the dock area of the port.

The former belongs to the traditional repertoire of Gotham City.

Almost every few days, there will be "heroes" who come out of nowhere and want to get rich overnight to plan to rob banks.

So everyone has long been surprised.

Looking at the footage filmed on TV, you can see that whether it is a bank employee who was robbed or a customer who was accidentally involved in going to handle business, he behaved unusually calmly.

One of the older men also reminded the robbers to pay attention to the time.

According to the experience summed up by Ram, the sage and sage of the bank robbery industry, the most important thing in this business is to never be greedy, and no matter how much you grab, you must leave before the police car arrives.

Of course, it's more that the old brother doesn't want the robber to be stopped by the police and can't escape.

If the two sides get into a standoff, then everyone in the bank will inevitably be taken hostage.

At that time, it is not only banks and insurance companies that need to take risks, but also their own lives.

And a few masked robbers are also quite particular, and when they leave, they don't forget to secretly stuff a stack of banknotes into this old man's handbag to show their gratitude.

Such a harmonious scene can only be staged in a magical place like Gotham.

The whole robbery process is smooth and pleasing to the eye, even the route of the car escape is planned in advance, perfectly avoiding the route of the patrol police car on every street, obviously stepping on the point in advance, after careful observation and calculation, highlighting a Ram-style rigor.

If it weren't for Batman's intervention, this bank robbery would have gone unanswered.

Based on the level of corruption and the efficiency of the Gotham City Police Department, there is absolutely no possibility of detection.

In contrast, the fire in the dock warehouse is much more boring, and eighty percent of it is inseparable from the struggle between the gangs.

"This rotten place is completely hopeless."

Davidian stared at the news broadcast on the TV and couldn't help but complain.

Even though he had been in Gotham for a few months, he still couldn't fully adjust to the chaos.

Just as he got dressed and got up to go out to buy some breakfast, there was a knock on the door outside.

Then a slightly immature voice came through the crack in the door.

"Your Excellency, are you awake?"

Davidian subconsciously walked to the door and opened the unlocked door, only to see a boy in tattered clothes.

He vaguely remembered that when he was passing by an alley half a month ago, he casually rescued a child who was almost violated by pedophilia.

Since then, the homeless child has been living on the streets of the neighborhood by shining shoes, delivering newspapers and milk.

Although it sounds a little pitiful and hard, it is no problem to fill your stomach, and your safety is guaranteed to a certain extent.

Just when Davion was very puzzled why the boy suddenly came to the door to look for him, he suddenly saw a silver custom supercar parked not far away, and Bruce Wayne, who was sitting in the car and rushing at him.

Unlike when he wears a mask at night and likes to play deep, when he takes off his mask during the day, he is not only sunny and cheerful in a suit and leather shoes, but also quite handsome and attractive to women.

Just look at the peach-faceted and spring-hearted women on the streets and alleys to see how popular this richest man in Gotham City and a famous playboy is.

It is estimated that many of them are dreaming of being able to reach the rich and achieve class leaps.

Even if you don't have a good night, you can have a one-night stand and get a check of a lot of money by the way.

As for the million-dollar supercar, it may be a bit too high-profile for others.

But for Bruce Wayne it was just right, even a little low-key.

At least that's a nowhere near the way he was in the Batmobile.

Seeing that the main owner had appeared, the old man immediately jumped out of the car, casually stuffed ten hundred-yuan bills to the boy who led the way, and then stretched out his right hand with a smile: "Good morning, Mr. Davidian." I'm Bruce Wayne, and I'm sure you've heard of that name. ”

"Of course I've heard of it.

After all, in Gotham City, it's not easy to know the sole heir of the Wayne family.

But what I don't understand is, why are you coming to me?

I don't remember anything to do with you or the Wayne Group. ”

Davidian obviously knew that the guy in front of him was Batman, so he directly ignored the other party's right hand that stretched out to show friendship.

Seeing this, Bruce Wayne could only withdraw his hand, and responded pretending not to care: "Of course, it's for investment and business."

Just because there is no intersection in the past does not mean that there will be no intersection in the future.

Know that the neighborhood you now rule has become Gotham City's fastest-growing hotspot.

On behalf of the Wayne Group, I would like to purchase some land here to tear down all the old houses and rebuild them with higher-rise apartments, shopping malls and commercial pedestrian streets.

If all goes well, there will be some high-value-added industries and factories set up here.

In short, I hope to work with you to make the area the richest and most prosperous neighborhood in all of Gotham, and make it a benchmark. ”

"What does this have to do with me? I am neither the owner of the land nor a government official. Davidian asked rhetorically, sneering.

"But you're the recognized ruler of the neighborhood.

Only with your promise will I dare to invest aggressively.

Otherwise, there is no guarantee of security at all.

In return, I can set up a separate company and give you 20% of the shares.

On top of that, you'll also get the friendship of the Wayne family. ”

Bruce bluntly gave the excuse he had been thinking about all night.

You don't need to ask to know that he plans to stun the other party directly with a lot of money "with hundreds of millions of people", and then find a way to come up with some useful information and intelligence.

But unfortunately, the master found the wrong person this time.

Instead of accepting it as happily as he expected, David looked disdainful: "You got three things wrong.

First, I'm not the ruler of the region, and I'm not interested in collecting protection money like those garbage gangsters.

Second, your investment and friendship are worthless in my eyes.

Last but not least, don't think I don't know you when you take off your mask.

Again, you are sick, and not lightly ill. ”

Moment!

Bruce Wayne's face changed drastically.

Maybe others can't hear the meaning of "taking off the mask", but how could he not know that this refers to his other identity "Batman".

But fortunately, the strong mental quality that has been cultivated for a long time did not make the old man lose his temper, but raised his head and asked, "How did you recognize me?" ”

"Quite simply, soul. There may be ways to change your voice, body taste, appearance, habits, and behavior, but the soul can never change it. So this kind of boring little trick should be saved. ”

Davidian gave him a commising look and turned back into the room.

In his opinion, debunking the identity is enough to make the other party retreat.

But Bruce Wayne was very cheeky to block the door with his hand and follow into the house, while looking at the surrounding displays, he continued to ask with great interest: "You say that you are not the ruler of this area, so why do you still fight crime by killing people?" Aren't you trying to make this place even better? ”

"No, I just don't want too much shit piled up on my doorstep to look disgusting, so I'm going to clean it up a bit."

Davidian made a fitting analogy as he picked up his cup and poured a glass of water on the table.

Although he didn't like the old man quite a bit, and even thought that the other party was sick, he still maintained the most basic etiquette.

"Shit?

That's a great analogy.

But why did you reject my investment?

If you think of it as your doorstep, you should want it to become more prosperous.

Not to mention that you can also get a lot of money from it and even make it to the upper class.

Don't you crave money, fame, luxury cars, yachts, private jets, and beautiful women? ”

Bruce Wayne probed very curiously on the couch.

Because the Sun Knight is too mysterious to him, not only is his identity and background completely zero, but even his daily preferences and desires are not shown much.

This made the old man, who relied heavily on intelligence to make targeted arrangements, feel very uncomfortable, and even had no idea where to start.

David replied nonchalantly: "I didn't reject your investment, I just didn't want to get involved."

As for money, the cash I stole from the gangsters was enough to spend for a while.

And I have no interest in the high society, fame, and luxury that you mentioned.

I can find beautiful women whenever I want.

My request is actually very simple, which is to maintain this peaceful life quietly. ”

"Well, I think I get it.

You refused because you thought I was a nuisance and a psychopath.

And what you want is peace and not being disturbed.

If you don't mind, can you tell me who you really are?

You know, I've searched all the databases on the Internet, but I can't find even a copy of your birth certificate.

Under normal circumstances, a powerful person like you shouldn't be unknown.

Unless you're a visitor or a test subject who escaped from some secret secret laboratory. ”

Bruce Wayne looked into the Sun Knight's eyes and asked his top concern.

"Don't you know that it's quite annoying to casually probe into other people's past and privacy? Besides, I am not obligated to tell you this. ”

Davidian slammed back unceremoniously.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to divulge any information about himself to the old yin in front of him.

After all, Batman is one of the very few characters who can make Zuo Si feel a little jealous.

"Oh, what a pity, I thought we could be friends."

Seeing that he couldn't get any useful information, Bruce Wayne got up from the couch with a pretended regretful sigh.

Davidian couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and said sarcastically while laughing: "I'm sorry, I don't want to be a friend of your psychopath." Because being your enemy is at most a beating and locking up, but if you become your friend, the consequences are much more serious. ”

How miserable is being Batman's friend?

Just look at the endings of Robins through the ages.

And he has to endure that he collects all kinds of information and intelligence behind his back, and formulates a series of anti-XX plans like an enemy.

If these plans are stolen, his so-called "friends" face a great risk of defeat and even death.

The most important thing is that this guy is still a mentally ill person who implements the principle of not killing.

This means that the dangerous enemies he captures will always have the possibility of a comeback.

The most typical is the "high-end talents" in the "Arkham Vocational and Technical College", one or two will run out every once in a while.

At that time, it will be not the innocent people who will be unlucky, or those who are close to Batman.

Therefore, the first iron rule in Gotham City to avoid trouble and live well is to stay away from Batman, never have any contact with him, and don't have any feelings of respect and worship.

Otherwise, when you get home one day, you will find a madman with a clown face who is planning to gamble with your life to have a game with his old friend.

There is no doubt that Davidian's words were like a sharp knife inserted into the master's already broken heart.

From the moment he put on the bat mask, he had already lost so much because of his adherence to the principle of not killing, and the pain that could not be described in words instantly came to his heart.

Am I really wrong?

Bruce Wayne sent a soul torture to himself in his heart.

After a moment of silence, he turned and walked out as if nothing had happened, and after a few minutes he started the sports car and disappeared into the end of the street.

Standing in front of the windowsill and watching the silver-white sports car leave, Davidian couldn't help but chuckle and sighed: "What a poor worm brainwashed by values."

I have clearly set an example with practical actions, but he is still struggling with law and morality.

I don't understand that law, morality, and justice are just abstract concepts defined by human beings.

They are neither absolute nor sacred, and are forever changing with changes in the social environment and people's perceptions.

Above all, a society that is corrupt at its roots cannot be restored to its normal track through self-correction and cleansing, as history has proven countless times.

In particular, the law often does not represent justice, but rather serves as an umbrella for crime.

In other words, it is necessary to redefine what was originally illegal to be legal.

If you want to change, you can either set off a bottom-up uprising to completely overthrow the existing system, kill all vested interests, and build a new order by redistributing wealth;

Either with the help of powerful external forces, the source of corruption can be destroyed by thunderous means, and then it will be corrected little by little by means of deterrence and sand doping.

Forget it, let's go with this guy, anyway, what this city has become has nothing to do with me. ”

……

At the same time, far away in the laboratory of the floating city of Mutahar.

The diary handed over the superhuman genetics and blood that he had just gotten to Zuo Si's first scientific researcher, the Blue Judge of New Phyrexia, Jin-Gitaxia, and said with a very serious expression on his face: "I think you should know what this means, right?" ”

"Of course! I will first cultivate a few experimental individuals through artificial insemination technology, and then combine genetic prototype samples, magic cloning technology, genetic adjustment and fusion technology, and finally add the compleat of glittering oil to create a strongest army. ”

Jin-Gitaxia took the two test tubes, and his tone revealed unparalleled excitement and excitement.

Ever since learning of Superman's enormous potential, he has been looking forward to experimenting with it.

Now that I finally got my hands on what I dreamed of, it was natural to start implementing it according to the plan without saying a word.

"Be careful! I don't want to see your test subjects rebel and make a mess of this. ”

The diary reminded me seriously.

He was really a little scared that a group of Kryptonians with infinite strength, invulnerability, the heat vision of molten steel in their eyes, and the ultra-low temperature in their mouths would suddenly rush out of the laboratory and go on a killing spree.

"Don't worry, we've learned that the race's greatest weakness is its lack of magic resistance.

When the time comes, just control it through a charm spell.

What's more, the great Father of New Phyrexia has given me access to a new model of oil.

Once the soul is compleatized, they become the most loyal servants of their master, and will never have the slightest sense of resistance. ”

With that, Jin-Gitaxias let out a creepy laugh and handed the vial of the test tube containing the genetic material to his assistant.

The latter immediately took out a little bit and put it in a petri dish, while the rest was put directly into a safe dedicated to the most precious experimental materials and locked up.

In less than half an hour, dozens of fertilized eggs have appeared in the artificial womb.

Superman probably never dreamed that he would have dozens of offspring before he knew it......