Dc Rage Dragon

Alex was miserable, his bones were broken, his internal organs burst, blood spattered from the pore, his right eyeball was bloodshot, and the face under the black hair was beautiful and beautiful, as if he had crawled back from the netherworld.

After intermittently saying "Superman...you want to...stop me?", he kept coughing and vomiting visceral fragments, ignoring himself, with bloodshot eyeballs, and staring directly at Superman coldly.

Even the nerve pathways that perceive pain have been interrupted, and there is no pain. With his tyrannical will, he condenses the magnetic field and Psychokinesis into filaments, linking broken bones, and barely moving.

"You are not dead yet!"

Superman was shocked. It was true that Alex's appearance and body were too miserable, and it was no longer possible for any ordinary person to survive.

Seeing that Alex could still make a sound and he was not dead, Superman breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes shocked again.

In Superman's perspective vision, Alex's bones were shattered, his internal organs burst, muscle fibers were all interrupted and contracted, and there was no elasticity to support his body.

But relying on the magnetic field Psychokinesis, he reconnected the bones and muscle fibers one by one, reluctantly moving.

Not only that, Superman also saw that Alex’s internal cells surpassed the limit of human flesh, surpassed the limit of the human body, surpassed the limit of 52 times before the aging period of ordinary humans, and were slowing down. And the rapid reorganization of the body.

This is like changing a body, like a snake-like metamorphosis.

Just when Superman was very kind and wanted to help Alex and help Alex.

"Fuck!" Alex shouted coldly, his appearance was bloody, bloody, and emotionally congested pupils, a cold sight burst out, and the language was extremely unkind.

Alex gave a cold drink, and Superman was in a very embarrassing position. He had to stop, his face was rather embarrassing and he wanted to talk again, really didn't know what to say.

After all, he caused the accident and almost hit the Deadman's family. Their attitude was almost normal, which is also normal...

Superman fell into a sorry mood, his face was apologetic, and couldn't help but said: "I'm sorry, this accident happened. I have a base, or can help you recover."

Luther heard Superman's words, his eyes flickered, and looked towards the back of Superman in the bright red cloak.

A base...

Superman's base...

Complicated thoughts flashed in his heart.

Alex's bloodshot pupils stared at Superman for a while, and said coldly: "I don't need it. The injury is my responsibility, and I can only blame me for being too weak."

Alex is not clear about things. Even in the case of serious injuries, his thinking is still clear. He knows that he is looking for death. He has to force Superman and his neck is hard. He is not willing to show any weakness. As a result, Superman's calculations are wrong. Hit him and maimed him.

He didn't blame Superman, but he really blamed himself for being too weak, and he couldn't even take a blow from Superman.

Alex would not care about Superman's unintentional loss.

This is different from the Batman guy. Batman made it clear that Alex was framing Alex for whoring, so Alex had to beat him up to vent his heart.

This has nothing to do with the question of strength, but Alex's own moral principles, just as Superman also has his own moral principles, thinking that if he kills someone, he will automatically surrender to the police station.

Alex also has his own moral principles. He clearly recognizes that he wants to die. He can't blame Superman. He didn't anger Superman.

There is no reason to anger others if you do your own death.

If not, based on Superman's good character, Alex can get a lot of Superman's good things and make Superman owe him favors, but Alex has no plans to do so.

He has the dignity and backbone of his own heart.

"I don't blame you, but you can't get involved with Luther and me."

Alex's icy gaze turned aside the stunned Superman, and looked at Luther, frowning at Luther, his skin was cold, and his skin was tingling with goose bumps, as if being stared at by an evil spirit.

"Luther, 321 lives, 10 million US dollars each, for a total of 3.210 billion US dollars, this is compensation for their families and the loss of relatives and friends."

"In addition, the cost of my operation, converted to 290 million U.S. dollars, rounded up to 3.5 billion U.S. dollars."

"I came to Metropolis this time to settle this account with you."

Alex's voice is cold, his pupils are classmates, in the form of blood ghosts, blood-seeping blackmail.

Superman and Luther were stunned for a moment.

This guy is so badly injured that he is about to die, his bones are shattered, and he is transformed into a ghost, and he is still going to extort him without shame? ? ?

What is this operation?

"There is no evidence, don't talk nonsense. Even if it is a superhero, you can't just wrong people casually." There was a chill in Luther's heart, goose bumps rose on his skin, and the surface remained calm, calm and calmly replied.

This guy who punched Superman until his bones shattered, and looked like a ghost, in a sense, he was more terrifying than Superman, and it made Luther more jealous.

He was even more paranoid. Judging from the appearance that he was about to die, he was beaten up like a blood ghost, he was dying for money, and he seemed to have some mental problems.

And his way of acting, from the moment of suddenness, just pinching his neck, he acted unscrupulously, only in accordance with his own favorite, and possessed a rather violent tendency.

The most important thing is that this guy has the rationality, even after being beaten to death by Superman, he still doesn't blame Superman. He treats everything about himself rationally. This icy rationality makes Luther chill in his heart. .

This guy will not be a superhero, but a paranoid, violent, so-called lunatic psychopath. He only lives in his own world.

He is dangerous.

In a short time, Luther's thoughts changed, and there was a plan to kill Alex.

"Ah...cough... I'm not Superman, I don't need proof."

Alex coughed, coughing out visceral fragments, red and black blood was coughed up, dripping into small blood pools in the blood puddles on the ground.

He stared at Luther with the scary, chilling, bloodshot pupils, and slowly said.

"Central City is my territory. I will not tolerate anyone coming in."

"I just give you two choices, one is to give money, and the other is to lose life. I'm not discussing the evidence with you." A tragic and bloody weird smile appeared on the corner of Alex's mouth, staring Luther with a chill.

To kill him!

Must kill him!

Luther's face was ugly, and his heart was cold and kind. This midtown hero did not follow the rules at all, ignoring the rule, this kind of character stared at him. Even if he is rich in the enemy's country, unless he has the power of Superman's steel body, it is very dangerous.

If it weren't for Superman who was still at the scene, Luther would definitely pick up a brick and stone and smash Alex directly on the scene.

Luther glanced at Superman, his thoughts flickered.

Superman was on the scene, and many things made Luther be at a loss.

"I can't allow you to do that."

At this time, Superman stood up awe-inspiringly.

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