The man in the metal pot has pale skin, closed eyes, and a figure that looks like it was carved inch by inch by Pygmalion himself, but the most striking thing is his face.

The chisel is well-defined, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyes. From any angle, he is impeccable-he looks very similar to Superman, but from certain angles, he also has Lex's natural sense of gloom.

Jason's mood immediately cleared up: 【Everything, I got it right. 】

However, the system is like riding a roller coaster. It was flying in the sky at a speed of [-] mph one second, and it was off the track in the next second, soaring freely in the sky.

Connor Kent.

Tim Drake's sidekick.

—This is not my Kryptonian.

Where's my Kryptonian?Tin-colored, silly in a jar, where did a Kryptonian my age go?

The system is lost.

At this point in time, could it be that Bizarro has not yet been created...?

It actually doesn't know much about this point in time, it just remembers that Superman became the father of three children without knowing it. From this point of view, isn't the speed at which Lex made children too terrifying?

If Clark had half the branching level of Lex, Kryptonians would not be like three or two kittens now.

System: [Alas. 】

Jason inexplicably: [Why are you sighing?We're going to work, get this Kryptonian out of here, I really don't want to stay in this fucking place for another second. 】

The more he talked, the happier he said: 【I want my own Kryptonian! 】

system:……

But your Kryptonians are not like this!

This Kryptonian is so evil, who else would mess with him but Tim?

Compared with Jason's excitement, the system was not at all excited. It was dejected: 【I don't think this Kryptonian is good either. 】

Jason: 【...What are you talking about? When you formed a group to steal the Kryptonians, you were the most excited? 】

system:……

How did I know it would be this Kryptonian!

The system was very depressed, and it couldn't tell Jason Bizarro about it, so it had to change its mind and continue to persuade: [He doesn't even have consciousness now, what's the use of taking him back?Captain America woke up after thawing, how did you wake up this Kryptonian? 】

Saying that, it froze for a moment.

That's right, never heard that Connor was also a Sleeping Beauty?How on earth did he wake up, by Timothy's true love's kiss?

Jason: [Don't make trouble. 】

Jason didn't take the system's sudden convulsion seriously. He looked around. The Batmobile was huddled in a small corner, surrounded by three superheroes. It was too difficult to snatch this Kryptonian away in broad daylight.

He lowered his eyes, put his hands behind his back quietly, made a few strange gestures, and began to draw circles, the movements were not small-magic is omnipotent, as long as he can successfully draw a portal, let alone a Kryptonian , he can go to the Rex Building to grab Kryptonians at any time, build one and grab one.

Reality is always cruel.

Not to mention the portal, he didn't even draw a spark.

Jason bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and wrapped his hands around in disbelief.

Nothing happened.

The system sighed: [Give up, think about your portal, last time you could open it to the League of Assassins, where can you open it this time? 】

What if you drive into the Batcave?

With a cold face, Jason tried again and again, getting stuck only one step away from success, it was too aggrieved.

He rubbed his chin, wanting to confirm his guess: [This Sleeping Beauty is still alive, the role of the culture fluid is only to keep him healthy, isn't it? 】

The more the system talked, the more frustrated it became: [You have to accept the reality——]

Jason interrupted it: [Just tell me if it is or not. 】

System: [Is... what the hell? 】

System: [What have you done——! 】

An exquisitely shaped dart was inserted into the can, with its sharp horn protruding into the liquid. On the black metal, a small red dot was constantly flashing.

The dispute between Clark and Lex was interrupted. They all focused their eyes on Jason, and then looked at the metal tank. A deep crack was punched in the solid outer wall, and the air escaped in, and a series of bubbles rose up. As soon as the air pressure in the tank changed, the warning device above buzzed.

Lex's expression changed.

Jason understated: [Wake Sleeping Beauty up. 】

He retracted his hand as if nothing had happened, and pressed the blast button without hesitation——

Jason's tone was cold and terrifying: [I need a Kryptonian to achieve my goal, as long as he has superhuman abilities. 】

Boom!

There was a dull explosion, and the green water splashed around with the creaking sound. The metal tank couldn't bear the pressure, and it stuck together and broke into two pieces.

Clark opened his eyes wide, ignoring his own wounds, and grabbed Jason: "Why did you do this?"

This was too much, Clark felt like a stone was pressed in his stomach, and he took a deep look at Jason with an incomprehensible and unbelievable look.

"You shouldn't have done this." Clark's tone was very calm.

This kind of calm is really damn annoying, Jason choked in his heart, Clark didn't have much strength to hold him, but for no reason it made him feel as if that hand was tightly choking his throat, and his whole body seemed to be put in chains , into the cage again.

An indescribable emotion swept through the anger, surging up like a tide.

"I don't know what you expect from me." He frowned patiently, patted Clark's hand away impatiently, and looked at Lex: "He can wake up now."

Clark was taken aback, but didn't speak.

Lex stared at Jason's face inexplicably, and then slowly shifted his gaze to Connor.

"He's awake." Lex's tone was soft and conciliatory, "but—it's pointless."

"A complete failure." His expression became more and more unkind, and his voice revealed strong disgust.

Connor stood there expressionless, and his eyelashes trembled imperceptibly when he heard Lex's words.

Tony raised his hand abruptly, and the cannon in his palm lit up white, aiming at Jason: "Don't move, let go of your hand—"

Tony: "Fine, hold your head."

Jason wisely didn't resist.

Tony/maintained this posture, took a few steps towards Connor, raised his head, and observed carefully, trying to see if there was any room for salvation.

Tony: "He looks like—"

Connor opened his eyes, the light blue pupils were empty, no one could be reflected.

Tony turned his head and asked Lex: "Let's see, can you still give him the ability to think?"

Lex raised his chin contemptuously and remained silent. The people he hid in the machine as a treasure before are now no different from consumables outside.

Tony waved his other hand in front of Connor's eyes.

no response.

Clark's face was stern, his blue eyes seemed to be frozen, and his heart was terribly uncomfortable.

He hadn't made any drastic moves towards Lex before—the god on earth is really too lonely, not the kind of loneliness where no one chats or talks, but the kind of hesitation and loneliness that has nowhere to live.

In the vast universe, he has only seen Kara, a Kryptonian. Clark and Kara are not the same. Kara once lived on Krypton. She knows what her hometown is like. Even if she came to the earth to find her cousin, she would Never forget Krypton.

She knows she has a family.

Clark can only find some shadows of Krypton from the books and videos of the Fortress of Solitude.

Even though the android had Lex's genes mixed in, Clark was happy, but now it's all in vain.

The god on earth slowly stretched out his hand and touched Connor's face.

"I'm going to take him away." Clark turned around and looked at Lex indisputably.

Lex still didn't speak.

The system sighed, and said in a flat voice: [I said everything. 】

He was still affected a lot by the League of Assassins, and the system was a little worried. It had imagined this kind of result before. After all, the loss of memory had a great impact on Jason, but it didn't realize that the change was so big.

Under Lei Xiaogu's teaching, Jason changed subconsciously and subtly, and the system didn't even notice this change.

But this performance is comparable to... It retracted its thoughts in time.

System: [Tell me about you, don't you have to let me clean up the mess in the end? 】

Jason looked indifferent, and made a vague gasp.

Connor moved weakly, and under everyone's gaze, he bent his elbows stiffly and took another awkward step forward.

Tim took a step forward, reaching for him a second before he lost his balance.

Connor lowered his head, stared at the little red bird in confusion, and blinked.

Tim: "Hi, I'm Tim Drake."

Connor looked even more confused, he looked at Lex at a loss, and walked in Lex's direction unconsciously.

He staggered and walked with a comical awkwardness.

The system glanced at Connor, then took Connor's character card back into the card pool, and took out Lex's character card.

[Character card: Lex Luthor. 】

The blond-haired young man on the character card put his hands in the pockets of his white coat with an indifferent expression. A beam of light shot down from the top of his head, and the already dazzling blond hair was coated with a halo of light.

There is an internal taste.

The number of Lex's passive skills is comparable to that of Tim, and some descriptions are also very strange. When a skill is drawn, the system pauses and almost crashes.

[Passive Skill: CP Big Hand]

system:……

What a piece of crap, it stuffed this skill to the bottom, and continued to look for the most critical passive skill.

found it--

The font of this passive skill looks very holy, but the content is a bit unsightly.

[Passive skill: Don't want a male mother. 】

[Remarks: The real genetic book, the last spark of Krypton, the savior of infertility——]

The system looked at the blond villain on the card again. The ball of light above his head became brighter and brighter. When the light reached a certain level, he flew down from above, shrank behind Lex, and burst out. a pair of wings.

The blond little man's face changed, and his pretty face looked a bit hideous. He grabbed the furry wings angrily, threw them to the ground, and stepped on them.

System: Old man on the subway looks at his phone.jpg

Isn't it the male mother?

The system cleared its throat, and placed Lex's character card on the system panel in a wicked way.

Jason:? ? ?

The system suppressed a laugh, and swallowed hard: [Cough... the passive skill has been used. 】

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