"Think about it, Lex."

Luthor knew that Brainiac was going to say something to sow discord, but he knew very well that he would not change his decision because of Brainac's words—

So...... It doesn't hurt to listen to it.

Well, in fact, this is not the main reason, the main reason is that Brainiac's nonsense is not without a price.

Lex Luthor had just thoroughly figured out how his set of means of transmitting communication over long distances was achieved, a more convenient, faster, safer, and purely information exchange technology.

And that means......

This means that Lex can now continue to steal his data in front of the other party.

If he was like a burglar before, if he was caught by Brainac, he would be beaten up.

Now Brainiac opened the window to talk to him, and Luthor used a fishing rod to fish for things in Brainiac's house.

Of course, Brainiac could have stopped, he just had to close the window, but that meant he couldn't talk to Luther.

So? So it seemed like he had to be patient for now, letting Luthor download it there.

"If Superman is going to go into politics, he can run politics for years, from the federal to the states, he can do as well as he can. I mean, the voters are going crazy about him. ”

"Uh-huh."

Luthor turned a deaf ear and concentrated on downloading the data.

"Think about it, this alien is infinitely energetic, extremely intelligent, intelligent, charismatic, and in good health for decades."

He could fly all over 52 states in 10 minutes to canvass for him, and in the canvassing arena, he would fall from the sky in a big red cape, let every drooling middle-aged woman touch his pectoralis muscles, and the little blue or red flags of his supporters would gather into a sea. Every state is his vote, and a lot of plutocracy is willing to spend a lot of money on such a rising star. ”

Brainiac told a joke, but Luthor couldn't laugh at all. He continued to download the data in silence.

"Do you really think you can use those ridiculous political tactics against a carnal God who is determined to do his best?"

"You think he needs to break the rules? No, he doesn't need it at all. Even if he acts within the framework of the Constitution, he is completely capable of doing whatever he wants. ”

"There is nothing he wants to do that he can't do, build a bridge, reduce medical insurance, everyone will support him, even if he opposes it, it's useless, he approves himself and then flies over on the spot, crackles and does it, and he will finish the matter for you, and there is no need to talk to others at all."

"More importantly, you know he's not an alien primitive, right? Those Kryptonian technologies only need to be taken out to make the entire human society crazy. What else could he not do? ”

Seeing that Luthor did not answer, Brainiac continued:

"Oh, of course, if he doesn't want to do something, you can't do it. You think I don't know about your human experiments? The almighty god of the world has clairvoyance, he just needs to fly to your door, and then glance at it and immediately know what you're doing down there, and then the police come to the door. ”

"Think about it, under the two-pronged approach of such an iron-fisted man, the economic situation will soon be very good, very good, good croak. And then, what happens? ”

"Okay, or maybe let's take a step back, if Superman is high, we'll go back to doing some farming work after two terms, but you know, one day,"

"For example, if Brainiac or some other alien monster invades, the edifice will collapse, the world will be in turmoil, the economy will be depressed, and people will miss Superman and hope that Superman will continue to be president," Brainiac said. ”

And then what will he say? Maybe it's 'I can't be so arrogant as to feel like I can influence the course of history.'" But all sorts of things always force him to end up taking it all over, doesn't it? Like now? ”

"To Superman, a city within a radius of dozens of kilometers is no different from a 10-square-meter room in his eyes."

"He can be anywhere in the city, even if it's the whole world, and in his eyes it's just a living room that can be reached just a few steps away. He destroys those illegal criminals like trampling ants to death in the living room, and even the most difficult opponents are nothing more than catching flies with an electric mosquito swatter. ”

"At the beginning, he would be like now, he would do chivalrous righteousness alone or set up a non-governmental organization dedicated to him as a cheerleader and do chores, and give him a random name, such as Avengers or something, to exert some influence."

"But soon he'll start stopping the incident directly, changing the peace, because he's totally capable of that! What police officers are needed? What firefighters are needed? Meteorite falls, solar storms, and there is no more danger that can hurt humanity, because Superman is able to solve everything! ”

"With Superman's repeated retreat and comeback, believe me, soon the people of the earth will gradually realize a problem: if there is a superman who is chivalrous or simply in power, it must be the peace of the four seas, the prosperity of people's livelihood, and social stability."

"But if someone else comes to power, there's a high chance they'll mess up everything. People will eventually be shocked to find that the best way to ensure the well-being of the people is to worship an alien as the boss! ”

So now the question arises: what is the difference between what Superman has done and me? Since the purpose of Superman's existence is to ensure the well-being of the people, then why do you think I can't do it? ”

Seeing that Luthor stopped talking, Brainiac also felt that it was almost over, he took the initiative to disconnect the call, and then checked for a while how much information Luthor had copied away.

A smile tugged at the corner of the green alien's mouth.

"Download it, keep downloading, the more downloads the better."

Countless streams of data passed by his eyes, and the light in Brainiac's eyes flashed:

"There is a price to pay for stealing Brainac's knowledge......"

Of course, he didn't expect to really rely on such a word to make Luthor turn against him and really fight Superman. But he just wanted to deepen the seed of doubt that existed in the first place, subtly amplifying some of Luthor's thoughts, and finally disguise his actions......

That incomplete version of Doom Day was his gift, and all the prey thought they could eat the sugarcoat and throw the cannonballs back, always thinking they were smart enough to trick the hunter like a monkey......

But Blayniac always brings them the deepest despair.

That broken day was an opportunity, an opportunity for unity. But you know, after unity, it's often divisive.

Brainiac shook his head, his eyes continuing to spin the stream of data. Preventing the opening of a phantom channel in a particular area is not an easy task, but. Fortunately, Brainiac has enough energy, and if he can't find a precise point, then a wide range of blocking will do.

When it comes to the cutting-edge science of playing with space jumping, the earthlings don't deserve to lift his shoes.

He guessed that Batman would not give up a top-level combat power like Lex Luthor. If his guess was correct, Lex Luthor, who had just hung up his phone at this time, should have received Batman's request for help.

He also guessed how much shock and horror a cutting-edge combat power like the incomplete Doom Day would cause him. No one can refuse such a cutting-edge force, and everyone will begin to study the Day of Doom......

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……

Mr. Smith had just moved to the Mets from Midtown.

If you haven't lived in Midtown, you can't imagine how hard it can be!

Two steps out of the door and a robbery, the robber is super polite, first shoot you on the ground next to your feet, and then bow back, take off your hat, ask you to put all your belongings inside, if you don't give him a shot in the leg, and then continue to be very polite to ask you to give him money.

By the time you give him the money, the cop will be in his high-tech jet flying shoes! Mr. Smith couldn't believe that the technology of criminals in this city was even better than that of the police!

So he's planning to move to Metropolis now, and I've heard that there's a superhero called Superman who can fight criminals during the day, at least there's no such outrageous thing as being robbed in broad daylight.

A good life awaits me! Metropolis, such a metropolis must be very safe, with superheroes like Superman flying in the sky, it must be much more powerful than those incompetent cops in the middle city.

After all, what could be worse than walking down the road and having robbers rob you in broad daylight?

He has now arrived in the small town around the metropolis, and it just so happens that the car is out of gas, and he should go to refill ......

Hey?

He found that the town was in shambles, but the strange thing was that countless people were still living and working as if they had not noticed anything.

The man who seemed to be selling newspapers had even been smashed into discus at the newsstand, and he was still there selling newspapers in the void, like some kind of NPC with a bug stuck in the game.

He stopped on the side of the road and rolled down the window to say a few words to the newspaper seller, only to be asked repeatedly, "Do you charge your data card?" ”

This strange sight made Mr. Smith creep out, and he turned around to get out of here, but only two steps later he heard a loud bang, and a huge terrifying monster covered in bone spurs fell in front of him like a comet.

！！！

Before he could react, another purple monster rushed over, and the two monsters fought each other passionately, rolling into the surrounding shops like spinning tops, and the building collapsed on the spot, scattering on the ground like Lego.

And the newspaper seller was still asking him if he wanted to buy a traffic card, and a steel bar fell directly from the sky, stuck in his head, and rushed out between his legs.

"You...... You ......," Mr. Smith said, pointing at him speechless.

"Ah, you say this, don't care, work still has to work." I saw that the newspaper seller pulled the steel bar off his head: "This is already the daily life of the metropolis." Are you going to buy a data card? ”

Rumble!

Before Mr. Smith could reply, a boulder fell from the sky.

"It's over!"

Smith fell to the ground with a plop, closed his eyes, he regretted how his brain twitched, and wanted to settle in such a terrifying place as the metropolis, this is just that the towns around the metropolis have such terrifying monsters fighting each other, and when they wait for the city center, isn't it even possible to get dinosaurs out?

But he was not stoned to death. He looked up and saw that Batman, the Guardian of Gotham he had seen on the news, was wearing a blue cape and holding a boulder in front of him.

"Oh, my god has seen the Jesus of my fathers......"

"Don't talk nonsense, get out of here quickly, how did you come to the combat area, is the blockade of the army ......"

Chen Tao froze him when he said this, because he suddenly realized that he had personally broken down the army's structure, and the soldiers who maintained order had come to deal with him, and if there was a stupid person with a bad brain who directly ignored those warnings, it was indeed possible to stray into the battlefield.

"Let's go." He said to the other party angrily.

It was so terrible that Mr. Smith jumped into his car and stepped on the accelerator. He cried and screamed, tears streaming down his face.

"Metropolis is terrifying, I'm going to settle in Gotham!"

Although Chen Tao's hearing had already heard what he said, he didn't have the energy to care about the other party. He turned his head to look at the two big monsters fighting.

For a long time, Chen Tao had been vaguely worried about the question: what would he do if Superman died at the hands of Doom or some other monster, as he had seen countless times in the stories?

But such a faint worry no longer seems to appear in his world.

He looked at the day of destruction where he fought with the parasitic demon, and the other party seemed to be losing one after another, and he couldn't even defeat the parasitic demon who had been sucked up.

"Roar!"

The monster with bone spurs all over its body let out a roar of pain, and was hugged and sucked by the parasite, and its muscles swelled all over its body, and the muscles that shimmered purple light made him look like the kind of tire man with Mickey tires, exaggerated and dangerous.

Chen Tao released the transformation of the speed bullet and landed on the ground, and it took him less than a minute to fly over, which means that he still has at least 9 minutes to fight.

The Clayface gurgled and bubbled out from beneath him, "Robin reported to Batman that he had sucked up the female adjutant......"

After listening to the general situation, Chen Tao nodded, and then fell into deep thought.

Doom Day was much weaker than he thought. Why is that?

He smelled some conspiracy for no reason.

Regardless, solving Doom Day is the most important thing now.

He pressed his headphones, "Luther, it's time to do it." ”

(Due to the review, some of Brainac's words were deleted, and I made the rest of the changes smoothly!) Then I added some descriptions and made up 4000 words)

(End of chapter)