The warm sunlight reflected the blue Earth and sprinkled on the white shell of the International Space Station Excalibur.

Four astronauts are carrying out repairs on the outer surface of the space station under the protection of a tow rope.

A wrench flies out of the palm of Hank Henshaw, who is working on a satellite in a spacesuit, and levitates in the weightless environment of space.

Another crew member, Terri Henshaw, whose wife was also wearing a space suit, reached out to catch it.

She handed the wrench back to Hank, and the blue glow of the earth reflected her lover's beautiful face, which was the most beautiful sight Hank could see in the universe.

"Lost something? As your tormented wife who cares deeply about you, I'm used to your lavish style of doing things at home. But Hank, too, is setting a false example for others. ”

"Yes, Commander," Hank heard his older colleague Stephen quip, "I'm beginning to wonder if you're still the one in the command seat." ”

Hank laughed, "Guys, I'd love to have Tyri in your command, but I have to warn you, I'm thinking of finding a few stabs to cut the knife." ”

"It's like the real thing, hahaha."

The astronauts joked with each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.

Jim, another younger astronaut, said, "Tyri, help call Houston headquarters." It seems that their guess about the hydrolysis pressure is not wrong at all, and it is estimated that a few screws were knocked loose under the vibration of the launch of the satellite. ”

"'A few screws have been knocked loose' is really technical term." Tyri said.

"Well, you can polish that explanation anyway, Madam Chief Engineer."

Tyri snorted, and she connected the communicator on her arm: "Houston headquarters, this is Excalibur...... Houston, please reply ......"

Hank turned his head to look at the blue earth.

"Come on, astronauts. One last check, and we're back in the capsule. ”

Stephen held a debugging instrument, "This is the ninth time you've looked back at Earth, boss. You're still fascinated by it. ”

Hank smiled, "I was just expecting a glimpse of the red cloak." You can see him, he sometimes appears above the atmosphere. He's been up twice, you know, and once he saved my life. ”

Stephen responded, "Yes, dude. You can always count on Superman. ”

"That's right." Hank said, "Superman will always come to our rescue, and he is the god of the earth, our savior." ”

He looked at the blue planet, and his face actually looked a little reverent.

But the warm time is quickly broken by the somewhat restless tone of Hank's wife, Tyri.

"Hank, they need you to get back online and say something important."

Hank pressed the communicator on his arm, "I'm Hank, what's wrong?" ”

Then he paused.

"Oh, that's bad."

He turned to his other three colleagues and said, "There is a meteorite approaching in our direction, everyone immediately come and return to the ship." ”

Stephen and Jim immediately activated the fire-breathing backpack on their backs, and Tyri wanted to squat down to restore the dismantled deck, but was pulled away by Hank: "Don't worry about that!" ”

"Where did the meteorite come from?"

The youngest Jim said with some panic: "Are they the two you said last time?" But didn't the Houston headquarters say that the two meteorites would fly around the Earth and arrive in two days? ”

"A solar flare has erupted," Hank's face turned ugly, "This unexpected circumstance caused the two meteorites to change their trajectory like billiards that had been knocked off." ”

"The headquarters said that the landing points would be Sydney and Seoul."

"But before we do, we'll be knocked away!"

All four of them had fled back to their seats, and Hank was operating the space station spacecraft.

Stephen says:

"The satellite is still docking with us, the hatch is still open, and the angle is 12 degrees."

"I don't care." Hank said, "Start the main thruster now!" ”

The engine began to breathe fire, and soon they were able to escape—

Rumble!

"The impact is coming."

The ship shook violently, and Hank looked up to see two large holes in the outside of the station.

"It's just some meteorite fragments!"

Jim exclaimed, "The meteorites—he's flying over!! ”

"Oh my god Hank, we won't survive this time."

Hank heard his wife say.

His gaze lingered on the other person's beautiful face for a second.

The years have left their mark on his beauty's face.

Their marriage has been together for 10 years, and Hank knows he still loves her.

"Nonsense." He tugged on the lever in vain, and the ship was completely out of control: "Superman will come to our rescue, just like before." ”

The ship shattered under countless fragments of small meteorites, like chocolate dissolved in milk.

Hank heard his good friend Stephen let out a hysterical scream: "The capsule is damaged! ”

"We're finished!" Jim let out a desperate wail: "The main thruster is broken!" ”

"Stay calm, guys." Hank gave up on the console, which had become completely useless.

He took his wife's hand.

"Superman is definitely already on his way. I can be sure. ”

"Hank ......"

He saw the tears in Tyri's eyes, his beloved wife.

He had vowed never to make his loved one cry.

"It's alright, Tyri." He didn't notice that his voice was trembling: "You can always trust Superman." ”

Stephen and Jim are screaming.

"Everything will be fine." Hank stared into Tyri's eyes, "Everything will be fine!" ”

Rumble!!!

The ship was torn open, and Stephen and Jim were swept away screaming.

"Hank!"

Time seems to have slowed down.

Shockwaves, gravity, the gaze of a lover.

And also......

Destroy.

And then fade away.

"Tyri! No!!! ”

Hank turned his head with all his might, and saw his Tyri somersault in weightlessness, also swept out.

The love of his life is suspended on the surface of the ocean-blue planet and is swept away with two of his best friends.

Hank desperately tried to unbuckle his seatbelt, and then his pupils reflected the front of the ship, and the huge meteorite larger than the island pressed straight down.

Hank's eyes widened.

"Superman! I knew you would come! ”

"Superman !!"

"Superman !!!!"

Rumble!

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Ding.

The elevator door is opened.

Lex Luthor walked out of it with her hands behind her back, followed by his Asian female secretary, Willy.

This is the base of the Lex Group, located 50 meters underground...... The place where all Lex Luthor's experiments were conducted.

"Dr. Debney Donaven, where has my hard-earned money been spent?"

Inside the hall were rows of jars, tightly surrounded by tin shells.

Dr. Donaven was sitting at the counter eating, and he wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth.

"What's wrong? Lex. It's all in front of you. Every minute, every corner. ”

Dr. Donavin stood up, a middle-aged man with messy hair and glasses that almost dilated his eyes like brass bells.

His messy brown beard makes him look like a beaver, and he looks like the mad scientist in a children's cartoon who smirks while generating electricity.

Well, he is indeed a mad scientist.

Dr. Donaven emptied the leftovers into the trash, a smile curling into his mouth.

He pulled the joystick on the console next to him, and as the steel shells of the jars were opened with the sound of machinery, the lights inside the jars lit up, revealing the hideous faces of the terrifying monsters in the light.

"I'll stay here." Moses took a breath. She said with some amusement: "I don't get along with mad scientists. ”

Luthor walked up to Dr. Donavin: "Still working on a mass killer?" ”

"Oh, that's right."

Dr. Donnavin said.

Through the glass, he touched the strangely shaped monsters that were sleeping.

Some of them barely had some human shapes, but they had green skin and bumps all over their bodies; Some are simply blue mosaics, with only one huge eyeball barely glued to the top of their heads; What's more, the whole body is covered with tentacles......

"Actually, I was thinking that if my darlings escaped, they might ...... Confused. ”

Donavan lovingly touched his adorable monsters through the tempered glass, looking obsessed.

Luther was expressionless.

"Any progress?"

Together, they walked through the failed products one by one with their hands behind their backs.

"Success or failure, I hope he will be more obedient to my orders."

"As soon as possible."

"I don't want test subjects, I want an army," Luthor said. ”

"It's very difficult to replicate DNA." Dr. Donavan said, "I have to say, Superman's body is a real mystery, and any means of in-depth analysis of him have failed. We need a more stable code. ”

"Did we succeed with that idea?"

"Of course, Lex." Professor Donavin nodded, and he led Luthor to a culture tank.

A tiny baby is sleeping in a nutrient solution, with tubes all over its body.

"Our prototype succeeded, though not a purebred Kryptonian - so I'm guessing he'll be very weak. But it's still strong enough compared to humans. ”

Dr. Donavin pushed his glasses:

"He owns half of your DNA, Lex, and they bind well to Superman's DNA. In a way, this test subject is your and Superlife's son, and he's thriving. ”

"Come on." Luther said, "Take me to see the purebred clone." ”

They walked over to another jar.

"I don't know if this subject succeeded. Although the speculation is very unscientific, I suspect that this subject, even if it succeeds, will not be exactly like Superman. ”

Dr. Donaven said, "Every time this subject tests are unexpected, the actual performance is always contrary to the speculative data. ”

"Sometimes I wonder if this little guy is so fond of contrarianism, maybe he'll be the complete opposite of Superman when he grows up? Superman has a hot sight, he has a frozen sight or something, hahaha. ”

Then he met Luther's gaze.

"Uh...... I'm just kidding. ”

Dr. Donaven continued:

"Regardless, the subject will have at least five years to become fully developed. Getting it out early is bound to cause some side effects. ”

"As fast as you can, Dr. Debney Donavan."

Luthor turned his head up the steps and headed for the elevator.

"This underground base has been completely coated with lead, and the latest experimenters have been sent by the military. I don't have to cherish these materials, it doesn't matter if it's trial and error, I just want the results. ”

"You're an expert in gene synthesis, and we can discuss it together if there's a problem," he said. ”

He and the female secretary took the elevator to the upper floor of the Lake Group.

Luthor says:

"Mosse, how's Blake doing?"

"Our purple-haired mercenary has fully recovered, but I'm afraid he doesn't plan to be with us anymore."

Mosie, the female secretary, said: "He now calls himself a superhero and learns to be a superman. It's hard for me to judge his behavior. ”

"Don't make a fuss, Blake has never been the same kind of person as Superman."

Luther scoffed:

"Trust me, it won't be long before they're going to be right. It will be very interesting then. ”

"So what do we need to do?"

"Of course." Luthor said: "Support Blake fiercely, we will give him whatever he wants." ”

The bald head touched his head:

"Isn't he going to start the Extreme British Alliance? Lex Luthor will always love friends, and we've got the money covered - of course, the debt is still owed. ”

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Isn't it? ”

"But for now, Blake's behavior is no different from Superman's, and they should be in the same camp." Mossi said.

The bald head shook his finger in front of her.

"All you have to do is get in touch."

He said.

With a clang, the elevator doors opened, and Lex Luthor and his female secretary walked into the lobby on the ground floor, where countless scientists in white coats were operating in front of a variety of complex machines.

Luthor walked past a man who was looking at a specimen:

"You don't need to look at this specimen, it's clearly limestone, read this book, you nerd."

He passed by another female researcher who was analyzing the data:

"Finally someone was able to figure out Euclich's 5th formula, but obviously, unfortunately it wasn't you. If you dare to go to work in a daze again, I will fire you. ”

He finally walked to the center: "I'm not going to put up with fools, guys. I've been getting annoyed by idiots lately. ”

He said:

"Listen, there are already too many idiots in this world, funny idiots worship aliens and think he's the presiding officer of justice, but I can see the alien's true face, and I understand that he's a threat."

"Redouble your efforts to participate in this alien arms race! And smash it while it's still in early childhood! ”

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Chen Tao sat at his desk and wrote a plan.

1: Superman's death emergency plan.

2: Lex Luthor betrays the plan.

3……

Superman has now been able to completely replace Batman's job. The criminals of Gotham will soon learn what it means to be ...... by Superman just by writing a word on his crime plan Batman came to the door.

Under the high-intensity overtime work of Superman, who even wipes his butt to supervise whether you have stolen other people's papers, Gotham's crime rate has dropped to freezing, just as Chen Tao expected.

"Bruce, leave Bane alone, is there really no problem?"

Alfred walked over with a plate: "Before Superman could wipe out Gotham completely, he attacked Arkham with Siva, freeing up quite a few of the Arkham prisoners we were holding there. ”

The old butler asked, "Does it really matter?" ”

"And now Bane and the Arkham prisoners he took have all escaped Gotham, and they're going to beat them all over the ground if they take the prominence of Superman, Alfred. Times have changed, and it's the age of superpowers. ”

"—Bane is no longer the most important threat."

Chen Tao didn't look back and said, "Even if Bane appears now, his knee will only crush on Iron Batman's spine." I don't even bother to watch such a simple plot. ”

"Now, the other person is more important."

Chen Tao continued to write in his notebook:

3: A plan to prevent the telepathic Manchester Black from driving Superman insane.

(End of chapter)