Jedi Knights in the Comic World

Metropolis, Lex Group.

Lex Luthor is the son of Lionel Luthor, the founder of Lex Group. Although this father created a behemoth like Lex Group in the name of Lex, he is indeed not a good father.

Alcoholism and abuse played a large part in Lex's childhood and did not improve significantly until his mysterious death a few years ago.

After his father's death, Lex Luthor became the legal first heir to the Lex Group. A large and dedicated team of lawyers quickly completed the inheritance procedures for Lex. After signing, a company named Lex Group The huge wealth officially became Lex's private property.

This behemoth, which provides at least $20 billion in support to the military every year, is thriving under Lex's leadership. In addition, Lex personally likes to study some strange scientific objects, so the military is very happy to become Lex's loyal scientific research trial partner, and is also very happy to provide him with some special items that outsiders don't know about.

Lex Luthor stood alone on the rooftop of the building, where he could overlook the entire metropolis.

He liked the feeling of swaying in the wind very much, as if everything was trembling under his feet. At this moment, he seemed to be like a god walking in the world, able to control the life and death of others at will.

The colorful lights on the streets gave the metropolis at night a soft glow. This was the first time Lex discovered that this city was so beautiful. Everyone and every scene here was dyed with color. The different colors are really pleasing to the eye.

This city is a better place because of him.

"Does this world really need the existence of gods?"

Looking at the information about Superman that was constantly scrolling on the news, Lex laughed and said.

"Even if it's necessary, I should be the one to do it. How can it be the turn of an alien to be the savior with his hypocritical kindness?"

As the leader of Lex Group, Lex Luthor, who is nearly thirty years old, is a young and promising business genius. Ambitious, he only wants to build a huge business empire and lead the world to a new era.

He regarded him more as an alien monster than a so-called alien savior. A monster cannot be called a god. There will always be a day when he loses his mind. On that day, this superman who can destroy a city at will will become the enemy of mankind.

And he will prepare the silver bullet that can kill Superman and strangle him in the cradle before he grows up.

"Mr. Luther!" There was a burst of awkward footsteps behind Lex Luthor, and his secretary Mercy, a tall and cool black-haired beauty, reported to him: "Our people discovered something in the Indian Ocean. A strange green ore that is highly radioactive, not far from where the alien machine landed."

"Very good." Lex turned back: "How many are these things?"

"Sir, not much, just a little bit. I have sent people to keep an eye on it."

Lex nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Very good, let the research department report the results to me as soon as possible. I think the things left by the Kryptonians will definitely be of some help to our Superman friends."

"You are such a good person, sir. I think he will be grateful to you." The female secretary Mercy complimented.

"I am just a person who reveals the truth. This world does not need the existence of gods. The so-called gods are just illusory things created by people to consolidate their own rhetoric when they are called miracles that cannot be explained by science. "A mysterious smile appeared on Lex's steady face.

"He is just an alien superhuman. His powerful power and momentary hypocrisy make stupid people think he is their hero, or even a god! However, the protection of gods will only make people weak and dependent, and they will lose their My ambition to make progress and my ability to save myself under certain circumstances. Even though I can organize self-rescue, I insist on shouting the name of God loudly, hoping that God can hear and send down the holy light for salvation. It is really stupid."

"I will show this to the world and tell these ignorant people that wherever gods go, they will only cause disaster and death. It was the same last time and it will be the same this time."

"They don't know the truth behind those historical events. When they know the truth, will they still believe in those so-called gods?"

"Superhumans will only bring disaster to the world when they truly understand the use of their abilities."

As he spoke, Lex clenched his fists and whispered to himself: "I should be the leader who leads the world forward, not a so-called superman from an alien planet."

"Mercy, have all those documents been sorted out?" Lex looked at his assistant.

"It's been sorted out. This is the first phase of superpower information and has been sent to your computer."

Mercy nodded, took out the tablet she had brought with her, and transferred an encrypted file to Lex's personal computer.

"Very good, then I will study these known superpowers later."

Lex clapped his hands, his half-length blond slightly curly hair swaying with the wind, and a smile flashed on his thin face.

Although it has only been a few months since the Kryptonian invasion, he has compiled a huge database a long time ago, containing and constantly updating information on known superpowers from all over the world. He hates and even hates those people. He wishes that all those with super powers would die, so that the world would become a better place.

It doesn't matter whether those with superpowers use their superpowers to do good or bad things. Even if they are good people now but have special abilities, no one knows when they will change. These people should be hanged. On stage!

Walking back to his office, Lex opened the encrypted file, his eyes flickering as the data changed.

"Is there really another alien that's interesting? It seems I have to invite him to talk." Lex's mouth raised a strange arc.

Metropolitan luxury area.

"My dear, could you please open the door? I think they should be here."

Albert, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the doorbell and called to Fiora, who was sitting in the living room, to open the door.

"Hmm~ Okay."

Feo La changed from her usual vigorous and resolute style, and lay half-lying on the sofa watching TV in an extremely inconspicuous manner. After hearing Albert's words, she sat up lazily and stretched herself, her silk nightgown showing off her fair skin. It's looming and very tempting.

"Kal El? Why is it you?" Fio Ra opened the door and looked at Clark and Louise outside the door, very confused.

"Hi~ It's me. You look so beautiful."

Clark, who was standing outside the door, swallowed secretly as he looked at Fiora's milk-white skin, her smooth and slender thighs under the half-length silk nightgown, and her delicate face that was no less delicate than Louise's.

It's a bit loud though.

Clark suddenly felt a strong malice coming from beside him, and a small hand quietly touched his waist.

"Well, don't do that, Xiaolu. You'll make people laugh." Clark looked at Louise beside him with an embarrassed look, trying to explain himself.

Feo La looked at the little farce between the two outside the door and chuckled.

Ever since she came here and met that man, she seemed to be truly living the life she was supposed to live, which was wonderful.

There is no fighting, no sound of gunfire, and no need to wear that heavy and old-fashioned armor. Women on Earth really know how to enjoy it!

"Hmph! Feo, who are you trying to seduce by wearing so little? Remember to close the door!"

Louise ignored Clark, took Fiora's hand and walked into the house.

"Hello, Louise! Dinner won't be ready until later. I think you can open the red wine you brought and wake it up during this time. It's almost time!"

Albert poked his head out of the kitchen wearing an apron. With sharp eyes, he looked at the bag and the slightly exposed red wine bottle in Louise's hand and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, chef, I came here on an empty stomach tonight, just waiting to eat your feast!" Louise walked into the kitchen and punched Albert on the shoulder angrily.

"Albert, every time I come to your house I want to hit you. You are going too far when you live in such a nice house and compete with us for job opportunities!"

"Oh my god! Stop talking about the house, okay! You can move here anytime you want, as long as the muscular man behind you doesn't beat me to death or throw me into outer space in anger! "Albert said shaking his head.

"Now, get out of my kitchen immediately! I don't let guests stay in the kitchen. Go and sober up! I have learned a lot of new Chinese food, and I guarantee that you will have endless aftertaste!"

Louise's eyes lit up when she heard the lunch, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her lips. This made Clark, who had been observing Louise, couldn't help but feel shocked.

God, Xiaolu’s tongue is so beautiful

Perhaps she was still angry with Clark, so Louise pushed Clark away slightly and walked straight to the wine rack, where she skillfully opened the bottle. It seems that this is not done once or twice. The position of the wine rack is very skillful.

Perhaps because he was tired of waiting, Clark saw a study nearby and walked in without saying hello.

There were a few books and some written pattern materials scattered on the table. Clark stepped forward to pick them up and took a look. They were all about spaceship-related information and data analysis.

Clark found an open diary, and curiously he picked it up and looked through it.

It didn't matter at this glance, he instantly discovered many interesting and surprising things.

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