Clark has something to say

Lex put down his weapon, and with a sullen face, he pushed open the seat and pressed the neutral position. A coded message was sent to the Red Hood's communicator along the line.

The surrounding instruments are rapidly deforming and constantly reorganizing at the molecular level. Judging from the shape, it will be a huge and terrifying mech.

At the same time, his eyes never left Karl at all, and when the god on earth raised his head, the eyes of the two happened to collide.

Carl: "It's you."

Up to now, Karl didn't even show any anger after being betrayed. He just placed Diana carefully. It was the first time he saw Diana so weak——Wonder Woman blocked the fatal attack for him .

Lex's mech has just taken shape, and the shell made of vibrating gold should be indestructible——

Tear!

The vibrating gold that had been shaped by Lex for countless hours with instruments, was not much harder than white paper under the fingers of the gods on earth.

He threw away the metal shell casually like throwing garbage, and with the other hand, he squeezed Lex's throat, gradually tightening it.

Carl: "Why?"

Lex is his friend and the only survivor of Metropolis, and he thought his friendship with Lex was the only thing in the world that didn't change much.

Lex bent his eyes with difficulty and indifferently: "Carl, look what you've become."

Lex Luthor is an out-and-out humanist. He despises life and claims to be a savior. The whole person is a symbiosis of contradictions.

The reason why he fought against Superman in the past is very simple. Superman is too much like a god. In him, you can almost see the ultimate that human beings will never evolve.

Superman has spoiled human beings. Look at those idiots in Metropolis. Before, they would try their best to move their little brains, but after adding a god who can give and take anything, they would just look up and shout Superman foolishly. .

God can exist in ancient epics and in church murals.

The only thing that cannot exist in reality.

If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that he can only watch the red cloak of the god of the world floating above his head every day to make troubles, but Lex is different. He has a level nine intelligence and is the smartest person on earth. He can really kill Superman.

Lex did exactly that, just a little short of success.

—he stopped.

Under the body of steel is a warm and soft heart that only belongs to human beings.

Lex doesn't trust Superman, but he trusts Clark, and he trusts Clark even more than Batman. At the initial stage of the regime, he followed the Supreme Head of State wholeheartedly and cleared all obstacles for him.

Until Superman's road became more and more deviated, and he became a real dictator.

It suddenly dawned on me that it was too late.

Carl: "I consider you a friend."

Lex's voice was hoarse: "Me too."

He couldn't say another word, Karl grabbed his neck and flew straight out of the hole in the Hall of Justice.

As the altitude continues to rise, the temperature gradually cools down.

Carl stared at Lex's face. Human beings had difficulty breathing due to the too thin air. He struggled to open his mouth, his eyes gradually lost focus, and his face turned purple.

Lex said silently, "—Clark."

Carl read Lex's mouth, but the name no longer meant anything to him.

The god on earth continued to fly upwards.

Frost quickly covered the familiar face, and Lex kept his eyes open, but he didn't look in pain, until the end, he was still calm and collected.

Carl let go of his hand, turned around without taking a second look.

The yellow light blocked his way, and the light ring on Hal's finger shone brightly, gradually forming a shield.

Carl: "You want to stop me too?"

Hal spoke quickly: "Karl, you have gone too far, you can't use this kind of standard to demand - to rule over human beings!"

Hal: "How long has it been since you heard the voice of the people? Do you really think no one has a problem with what you do? Carl, Lex has done so much for you, you not only killed him, but also his body Throw it here?"

Carl said lightly: "He could have escaped."

Hal was startled suddenly, he turned his face, looked at Lex, and said in disbelief, "What?"

"He stayed on his own initiative, in order to leave a spark for those traitors." Carl smiled contemptuously: "I will not give Batman any more chances."

Hal gasped: "You, you are—— hopeless!"

The yellow light suddenly illuminated the pitch-black space, and he conjured up a baseball bat, hitting that Kryptonian head heavily.

Carl just raised his hand and blocked Hal's attack.

He didn't rush to fight back, he looked at Hal for a while without saying a word, and then, he slammed into Hal like lightning!

It was a one-sided battle, Hal thought with a wry smile as he made a shield covering his whole body.

He's never been able to unleash the true power of the Yellow Lantern Ring, and in the end, he's just no longer recognized by the Green Lantern Ring, and he's too timid to accept that fact.

Karl hovered in mid-air, each punch was heavier than the previous one, and the shield created by the lamp ring broke at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His consciousness gradually blurred, noise appeared in front of his eyes, blood began to ooze from his ears due to the excessive pressure, his internal organs were squeezed by the air pressure, and his mind was dizzy.

Hal's outstretched arm shook, the yellow light flickered on and off, lost the support of the light ring, and he began to fall.

It is no longer possible for the former chairman of Zhenglian to pick him up, and the yellow light ring has dimmed.

"Do the right thing, Hal Jordan," he thought.

He has made an irreparable mistake, but he is not worthy to die like this-death is the best pure land, and his soul cannot rest in peace yet.

"...the day is bright and the night is vast."

Hal's voice was trembling from the wind, but it was still clear. He closed his eyes and opened them again.

"The day is bright, the night is vast, evil spirits, there is nowhere to hide, aliens and gangsters, fearing my divine light. The green light is always bright, and the light of all ages!"

That's too late.

Seeing that he was about to fall on the roof of the building, Hal's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to think about how many casualties he would cause if he fell like this.

A bunch of red shadows flashed suddenly.

At the same time, emerald light shone on Hal's fingertips.

The little red man was staggered by the strong inertia: "Genius, it's time for you to go to the gym!"

Barry fell forward uncontrollably. Fortunately, he was surrounded by the hamster ball made of green light. He sat up on his support and said in surprise, "You summoned a ring of lights again!"

Hal lowered his head in confusion: "...I don't know either."

A violent tremor interrupted their conversation, and the god on earth landed on the ground without any buffer. Without thinking about it, Hal transformed into a shield covering Batman's position.

Bruce: "Barry, take him away."

Hal's face was ugly: "Old Bat, what's wrong with you?"

Bruce ignored him, and repeated to The Flash: "You all won't do any good here, now, let's go."

The little red man licked his parched lips, looked around, and made up his mind, quickly rushed out of the Hall of Justice with Hal in his arms.

Bruce saw that Carl was the only one falling down, his eyes were hot, and he knew that Lex was dead.

Carl said coldly, "Project E28?"

He heard Bruce say that when Diana was shot.

Bruce's Adam's apple rolled, and he whispered, "You know."

There is only one piece of kryptonite, and there is only one attack to dispel Superman's ability. When Diana blocks the attack, the outcome has already been decided.

The vast majority of rebel soldiers have been evacuated.

Carl's eyes narrowed, the memories of the past played back frame by frame in his mind, his pupils shrank suddenly, he no longer focused on Bruce, but let go of his super hearing, looking for something in the crowd.

After a while, he turned his face to the side, and said uncertainly, "You really did this."

He didn't notice it before, but thinking about it now, the person who can make the rebels execute orders at this speed, Tim can't do it, and neither can Lex.

Batman cloned himself.

The so-called E28 plan is that when Bruce's body completely collapses, there will be a clone who inherits Batman's memory and just came out of the petri dish to continue to command the rebels.

Jason sighed: "Clark, let's discuss, do you want to consider improving the treatment of prisoners?"

The Red Hood stood forward while chattering. At first glance, the standing posture seemed relaxed, but in fact, even the hairs were standing on end.

Bruce hung his head, unresponsive.

The effect of the medicine is gradually wearing off, and it is very difficult for him to just keep standing now. As for Jason, he has never been able to do anything about him.

Carl's shoulders shook slightly, but Jason seemed to be frightened, and his whole body froze. He put the safety on the gun, and then touched his head.

I hope the heat vision piercing the brain doesn't hurt too much.

Dick didn't dare to show his figure, fearing that he would anger this tyrannical superman again, so he could only worry on the sidelines. He picked a not too tattered corpse on the ground, thinking that he could block it for a while.

At some point in the Hall of Justice, it was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could not be heard, the steel-framed body paused: "Supreme Head of State."

He actually had a lot of questions, but looking at this scene, he couldn't ask any questions. The mechanical radar took a picture behind him and found that everyone was similar to him.

Diana, who also has the right to dispose of Batman, hasn't woken up yet.

Carl was silent for a moment: "Expand the scale of the concentration camp and dispatch the army. When Diana wakes up, she and I will personally suppress the rebels."

Carl: "-announce to the world that Batman will be sentenced to death."

Jason choked for breath, almost yelling, and heard Carl continue: "I will execute the execution myself."

Jason: "..."

Angry to the extreme, his mind is more sober than ever. After Superman ruled the world, he really likes scenes, so before the execution time comes, he still has a chance.

A strong hand clamped his arm abruptly, and he stared blankly at Carl: "What are you going to do again?"

Carl didn't even look at him: "These two people will be imprisoned by me personally."

Jason: "Hey! Anyway, let me choose a cell, please, I don't want to stay with Kryptonians, hululu—"

The wind blew him away.

When he was carried and flew by the Kryptonians before, he was always wrapped in a biological force field. He had never experienced this kind of operation. He wanted to curse, but he was so blown that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Jason: "..."

Damn, this is definitely revenge.