Luther's eyes narrowed, calmly looking at the girl in red who suddenly refreshed in front of her.

"No matter who you are, if you think I'm shocked and in awe if you appear in front of me out of thin air, you're probably going to be disappointed."

Luthor said expressionlessly.

"I've seen a man who can fly."

Pandora didn't care, but said indifferently: "I have a mission to save this world from the evil I once unleashed.

Those evils have taken root in the hearts of people like you, and they are constantly decaying. Heart of Darkness. ”

Lex Luthor raised an eyebrow.

"Can't you people look at yourselves in the mirror when you speak?" He glanced at Cersei beside him, the only magician on the team, "Is this the box I had in mind?" ”

Cersie's face was solemn: "I'm afraid it is." She is Pandora, and the one in her hand is the legendary box. Everyone knows the legend that all the evil in the world comes from that box. ”

"Hah!"

Luthor smiled disdainfully.

"Jokes. Magic? I've accepted that magic is just a science that hasn't been explored yet. But this? ”

Luther pointed to the box and said contemptuously.

"You say that all the sins of mankind come from this little thing? Don't make me laugh."

Pandora didn't care about his taunts, and only said calmly, "It was once a prison for evil entities, and it can be again." It just needs to be opened.

Just this once, you can save us all, Lex Luthor. ”

She said, reaching out for the box.

But Luthor didn't mean to reach out to take it, but frowned and remained vigilant. It was at this moment that a voice came from his headset.

"Hahaha, sorry Lex, this is so funny. I mean, they didn't want me to go to the final party! ”

"Joker? What are you crazy about? Luthor said angrily, "I don't have time to mess with you right now."

But when he said that, he suddenly found that something was wrong, and the whole person was stunned.

Wait, something is wrong

He turned his head to see that the clown was sitting in the hall with the back of his chair, boredly playing with a coin.

Apparently no communication was sent to him.

So if the clown is here, who is that madman in the headphones?

"Haha, looks like you're finally noticing the laugh, Lex. They're so rude! Suddenly, it came out, and it was a big pipe, and without saying a word, it pressed me to the ground and gagged my mouth! Hahaha. Haha, it hurts."

Even Luthor admired his ability to comprehend his incoherent narration.

The clown was attacked.

Someone got in through the plumbing system, tied up the clown and gagged him.

In other words, the one that is in the hall right now is an impostor.

Luthor jerked around, pulled a pistol from his bosom, and pointed it at the clown's head.

The clown seemed startled and laughed twice, "Oh Lex? Jokes like this again? I've got a lot of crazy ideas, you know me, old Lu, one moment funny, one moment uh. Clone a clown to play? ”

"What are you? Robot? Holographic projection? "How long have you been pretending to be a clown?" ”

Bang.

The pistol fired.

The bullet blew straight open the clown's head, blasting a huge hole in his forehead. But there was no blood, and no brains splattered. It felt more like piercing a damp piece of mud that squirmed and quickly turned back to its original form.

The next moment, his entire body began to deform. A red tight-fitting uniform, funny and funny sunglasses on his pointed nose, and a smile.

"How long? A little longer than you've been wearing panties, Luther. The plastic man laughed, "I always want to remind you that the contemptible person has also been a professional villain for a long time before changing jobs, and he deeply understands the importance of changing underwear frequently."

You're a real failure as an evil leader."

"You're from the Justice League." Luther said coldly, "Who else?" ”

"Correction, I'm still an intern, and you're my vote." The plastic man chattered, "Kill you, and they might consider turning me into a regular!"

Belch. The premise is that the old boy named Malone or something doesn't tell Batman what he saw in the bar."

said that his face fell, as if he regretted it a little.

"Firestorm? What are you doing? Cersie scolded.

"Oh, nothing."

Firestorm, who was at the console, withdrew his hand and grinned.

"I just fine-tuned the teleportation at your headquarters and brought some friends to take a tour. You don't care, do you? ”

"You're calling the Justice League, Spy." Cersei said angrily, "No way. You must have fallen under my spell before you knew it."

Luthor glared at her with displeasure, as if to reprimand that such a trivial matter could not be handled.

"Activate the defenses." Luthor said coldly, "I personally designed the defense mechanism. The Justice League is coming, and that's good, I've already figured out the possibility.

My defense system can."

"Oh, I forgot to remind you that we have a genius professor here with a good brain." Firestorm crossed his waist and pointed to his head, "Your weapon system has been rewritten, and now it's under the control of the Alliance. ”

Old Stein floated on the edge of the firestorm again: "You just didn't . Call me Professor Genius, Ronald? ”

There was light in the old man's eyes.

"Well, don't get used to it." Firestorm pouted, "You're still a bad old man. ”

"Cut"

No matter how sluggish Luthor was, he should have realized that the situation had already spiraled out of control before he knew it.

In the blink of an eye, there are already two ghosts in this base, who knows what else they have arranged?

His mind raced, and he turned his head to look back at Pandora, who had just been left to the side, "Whatever it is, at least it's a powerful magic weapon, and I can open it, right?" ”

"Yes." Pandora nodded.

"Good."

Luthor took a step.

A dead horse is a live horse doctor. There was an instinct in his heart that told him that there was a very powerful power in this box.

If it was a magic weapon, and he could handle it

Luther's hand reached for the box.

But it's at this time.

It seemed as if a whirlwind swept between the two of them, rolling up the corner of Pandora's red robe. No one had time to see what was happening, and Luthor felt a trance in front of him. Just as he fixed his gaze, the skeletal metal box had disappeared from Pandora's hand.

"What?"

Pandora was startled and turned back suddenly. I saw that Dr. Light, who was supposed to be standing on the other side of the hall, flashed here at some point, and a transparent bubble made of white light floated next to him, and the box was lying quietly in the white energy shield.

"Dr. Light?" Luther's face changed slightly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"It's not what I want to do, it's what I do. Sorry Luther, but the Dr. Light you called isn't in the service area. ”

As he spoke, Dr. Light had already weakened and fell to the ground unconscious. A cloud of light detached from him, transforming into a red-silver body.

"It's you!" Luthor was stunned, "You're still alive!" It's impossible, I did the calculations myself, I did the tests myself, you can't survive that explosion."

He gritted his teeth.

In ten seconds, three inner ghosts popped out in one breath! Three!

So how many are there left?

(End of chapter)