"It's a wonderful fate."

Luthor had recently been exiled by his father to a nondescript chemical plant in the group, and seemed utterly disillusioned with his son, who had always had a reputation among the upper classes.

In the blink of an eye, his father died in a car accident, and he became at the helm of the Luther Group.

On the surface, Lionel Luthor only has one son, and it seems that if he doesn't leave the business empire to him, who else can he leave it, but Luthor knows that his cunning and sinister father has a hand.

Lionel Luthor also had an illegitimate child, who had been well raised and lived with his mother, who he thought he had well hidden.

But Luthor is not as simple as the second generation of the rich in the eyes of the outside world.

When he was a child, he hoped to use some bad things to attract the attention of his indifferent father, so he gradually became famous.

"In case the hyenas smell flesh and blood, they come to eat the empire that should belong to me.

I had to do it first. ”

Behind his desk, Luther's eyes were as cold as ice and snow that had not melted for thousands of years, slightly complicated, and he muttered in a low voice.

"If you want to achieve something, you have to let go of feelings.

That's what you taught me, father, and you shouldn't blame me. ”

The illegitimate son, counting the time, was the son of his father who betrayed his deceased mother and other women when his mother was pregnant and raised.

After he saw and confirmed that his father was really dead, he made a phone call in front of the corpse in the hospital room, calmly, and sent the mother and son to hell together overnight.

The reflection of the screen shone on his face, casting large shadows.

Luthor still remembers what the psychiatrist hired at a school that was so expensive that a year's tuition alone was enough to bankrupt a middle-class family after many egregious incidents in his school days.

"Well, Lex Luthor, who skips school every day, judging from the fact that cheating can't be more perfect, it's clear that you're a genius.

But she showed some worrying symptoms. ”

The gray-haired, readingglasses-wearing psychiatrist who treated the Nobel laureate and the first man on the moon frowned, and he still doesn't forget what he said about him that afternoon.

"Compulsive behaviours, communicative and emotional cognitive difficulties, significant moral deficits......"

"In the early years, your authoritarian parents insulted and rejected you, which hurt your self-esteem, coupled with a serious lack of care, made you develop a serious vicious narcissistic complex."

"At the current trend, from my professional point of view, sooner or later you will be a sociopath, a deranged megalomaniac, a cold-blooded animal.

The worst thing is that your genius combined with your rich family may make you one of the most dangerous people in this world......"

Boom!

The psychologist with a dazzling resume and a well-known academic community did not wait for him to finish the so-called authoritative certification in the eyes of the public.

The young man immediately jumped up from his chair and punched the old guy hard.

"Sir, do you think you can see through people's minds? How many observations determine the direction of a person's life?

Then you didn't expect this punch! ”

The old guy who walked tremblingly could only wear dentures to see other people's doctors from now on.

A sky-high amount of compensation, and the father who had to make him take care of his life came to the school again to see his unsuccessful son, personally apologized and used some connections to suppress this matter.

"It's really immature."

People always laugh at their past selves, and Luther shook his head as he remembered the past.

If it were him today, there would not be a slight fluctuation in his heart because of that old guy's words.

"The great men in the history of the world never cared about the remarks of mediocre people."

There was ruthless ambition in his eyes.

"Some people are born to be ruled by others.

And some people are born to rule over others! ”

There is no wailing of the Lamb in the eyes of the lion.

"I don't know if I'll be the most dangerous person on this planet, but I'll definitely be the most powerful person on this planet!"

Luther's eyes were haughty, and he pressed the button.

Click!

The video was paused, and the ultra-clear footage, slowed down a thousand times, was frozen in one scene.

On a tall building dozens of meters high, the figure fell down, but a strong and powerful young palm grabbed him by grabbing his clothes, and the huge inertia did not tear his clothes.

This is not in line with physics.

"What kind of fabric can withstand this kind of power."

Remembering one of the many doubts he had found about Superman, Luthor flipped through the previous archives of his computer to see what he had confirmed.

"A magical ability?

Can it be used to protect your own clothes, but it can also be extended to protect others? ”

Seems like a peculiar force field?

In addition, another delicate ultra-clear picture was brought up.

The tall young man in a blue T-shirt exuded a powerful momentum, pointing at the camera and angrily warning certain people.

The expression of anger is not fake, and the movement of finger warning is also strong and powerful.

But after the close-up of these blue eyes, does it look a little big and godless? ”

In addition, some cameras have captured this person in the past.

If it weren't for the fact that his parents hadn't taught him, it would have been polite to talk to someone instead of facing them.

Then there must be something wrong with his eyes. ”

"With the unimaginable ability of ordinary people, he saves people and fights crime everywhere in the city, and thinks he is a hero?"

Ten fingers crossed against his chin, Luthor stared at the screen thoughtfully, the corners of his mouth hooked into a sneer.

A plan to capture a beast named Superman is quickly molded in his clever and evil brain.

"Whether you're a product of a meteorite or something else, we'll find out soon."

The meteorite in the small town of Smallville brings with it a series of peculiar things.

When he lost the Wish Stone and realized that he had made a wish at some point, he wanted to continue his previous path to investigate the meteorites in that town, only to find that the meteorites had all disappeared.

"Not only that, but meteorite specimens from all over the world that have been sampled and studied in small towns have all evaporated from this world overnight."

He lost his memories and wish stones on his front foot in the town.

Someone on the back foot made a wish with a wish stone to make the meteorite disappear.

Why? Don't want to have someone like you anymore?

Luther's eyes flickered.

The meteorite is gone, but those who have been affected by the meteorite are still there, and he set up a biological laboratory under the pretext of helping with treatment to study those meteorites with genetic mutations.

"There's never been a guy as strong as this guy.

The power is stronger than the locomotive, the speed is faster than the sound, and the body is indestructible. ”

A one-of-a-kind specimen!

It seems that the meteorite reacted most violently in him?

"There is another possibility......"

Thinking of the news he had unexpectedly gotten, Luthor leaned back slightly, his eyes dark.

More than a decade ago, when a meteorite visited that nondescript town on Earth, there was an unlucky guy in the town who was spraying pesticides in his employer's field on an agricultural plane.

When the meteorite rain came, he was so frightened that he hurriedly raised to dodge, and in the middle of his life, he caught a glimpse of something else in the center of the meteorite rain.

"It's a spaceship!"

(End of chapter)