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Chapter 285 Conspiracy
New York, Eric's home.

The long-awaited final exam is finally over. Although the results haven't come out yet, Eric has always been absolutely sure of the high score, and he didn't take it to heart after the exam.No, to be precise, even before the exam, he didn't take it seriously at all. He even went to Russia a few days before the exam "for personal reasons". My classmates hated it when they mentioned it.

But he himself didn't realize it, and called Raven back home on the weekend of the second day after the exam.

After about an hour, Eric finally told her about his experience in Russia from the beginning to the end.The reason why he delayed talking until today is because when he thinks about Russia these days, he can't help but think of Ruth and her last kiss with unknown meaning, and then his mind is inexplicably messed up.

What the hell is that girl thinking?She knows I have a girlfriend, doesn't she?

Although he comforted himself time and time again that he hadn’t done anything to feel guilty about, when he finally told Raven about the story in Russia, he still intentionally omitted some parts related to Ruth and himself.Although Raven said that even if he liked other girls, he wouldn't care, but if she said she didn't care at all, she must still be lying.

"Probably so."

After speaking in one breath, Eric took a deep breath, picked up the cup and took a sip of plain water, intentionally or unintentionally moved his eyes away from Raven, and casually turned to the news program that was playing on the TV.

"It's called Ruth, right?" Raven asked after thinking about it.

"Well, what happened?"

"Is she the daughter of that death knell?"

"Yes."

After thinking about it for a moment, Raven said, "That woman. It's better to stay away from her."

Eric gasped, feeling his heart pounding.

Could it be exposed?It shouldn't be, is there any flaw in the story I told?

"What's wrong?" Raven asked suspiciously.

"Ah, no, it's nothing, it's just why you said that all of a sudden."

"I don't know." Raven said bluntly, "It's just my intuition. She feels dangerous to me, so it's better not to get close if it's not necessary."

It turned out that it wasn't exposed, Eric felt a little relieved, but at the same time he also felt a lingering fear.It's not completely unreasonable to say how terrible a woman's intuition is.

Although Ruth's last kiss was completely caught off guard, and theoretically there was nothing to feel guilty about, but there was really no need for Raven to know about this kind of thing.

A news message on TV was broadcast just right, diverting their attention in time.

"What is broadcasting now is a report on the follow-up details of the large fire that broke out in Nova Scotia last night." A beautiful announcer on the TV stood among the burnt abandoned frames and said to the camera, " According to the news last night, we already knew that the fire had been under the control of the fire brigade within an hour, and we also confirmed that there were no residents in the dangerous building. But at that time, the man who claimed to be 'Lightning Boy' A teenage speeder broke into the scene in an attempt to help control the fire. His inexperienced entry caused a 'backfire phenomenon', which eventually caused the already stable fire to erupt again, becoming an even bigger disaster. And all All indications were that he had no intention of taking responsibility for his house-playing, but ran away immediately."

"Kid Lightning." Eric held his chin and tried his best to search for information about such a number one character in the comics from his memory.

The TV screen then changed and cut to a so-called "expert" on the TV station.The expert spoke unhurriedly: "Thanks to the reporter on the scene for the report. She pointed out that this is very important. In fact, this is not an independent accident. This so-called 'Boy Lightning' is just a manifestation of today's problems That's it, these problems not only plague the United States, but also other countries in the world. More and more mutants and superpowers born in accidents are emerging around the world, and the proportion of teenagers is not high. Small, and as far as the authorities do not have any legal provisions to restrict these children. A spokesperson for the Justice League has stated that this 'Boy Flash' has no connection with the famous Flash in Midtown."

"It doesn't sound like a good thing." Raven said flatly.

Indeed, if they were to be counted, they could all be regarded as members of the "teenage superpowers".

Eric shrugged and turned off the TV: "Let it be, there will always be a way."

But neither of them noticed that just outside this room, on the top of a certain building a few streets away, a pair of black binoculars were pointing at their positions, and their every move was being monitored by someone. fundus.

"Confirm two targets. Combat preparations begin."

Elsewhere, in a top-secret base hidden in the shell of a pharmaceutical factory.

The picture of Eric and Raven, which was monitored by the telescope, was clearly projected on the electronic screen. The black figure crossed his hands at the chin, looking at the picture with interest.

"These guys, did they choose him as a target so soon? Hehe, what a surprise." The man said to himself with a smile.

"Need to stop them?" asked a red-haired woman in a white uniform and heavy glasses.

"No, it's not necessary." The man said, "Anyway, sooner or later the plan will run into Alpha. Since there is no way to avoid it, why not take the initiative to say hello to him first?"

After a pause, he said again: "If the plan continues, the progress of that project will be crucial. Isn't 'it' ready yet?"

"It's still in the observation stage, and this project is just at the most delicate stage." The red-haired woman said, "It will take at least a while before it can be put into actual combat."

"It's best to hurry up. If only the power of the twins can be used, it may not be enough in the next battle."

The man said, typing on the keyboard in front of him for a while.The monitoring screen was immediately minimized to the bottom, and the screen of "that project" was projected in the center of the screen instead.

It was a sleeping boy with handsome facial features, wearing a one-piece white uniform from head to toe, with a meaningful "S" mark printed on his chest.

"The critical step is coming soon," the man said, "Soon, we will need to use the power of the 'Superboy'!"

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