I am the younger brother of Superman, but I got the template of Thanos

"What an amazing turn of fate."

Not long ago, Luther was exiled by his father to an inconspicuous chemical factory in the group. He seemed to be completely disappointed with this son who had always been known as a playboy in the upper class society.

In the blink of an eye, his father died in a car accident and he became the helmsman of the Luther Group.

On the surface, Lionel Luthor only had him as his only son, and it seemed that he would leave the business empire to who else but him, but Luthor knew that his cunning and insidious father had a hand in it.

Lionel Luther also had an illegitimate son who was raised well and lived with his mother. He thought he hid the illegitimate child well.

But Luther is not as simple as the rich second generation dude in the eyes of the outside world.

When he was young, he hoped to use some bad things to attract the attention of his indifferent father, so he gradually gained the reputation of a playboy.

"In case the hyenas smell the smell of flesh and blood, they come to eat the empire that should belong to me.

I had to make the first move. "

Behind the desk, Luther's eyes were as cold as ice and snow that has not melted for thousands of years, and he was slightly complicated as he murmured in a low voice.

“If you want to achieve something, put aside your emotions.

This is what you taught me, father. You shouldn’t blame me. "

That illegitimate son, if you calculate the time, was the son of his father who betrayed his deceased mother and had another woman when his mother was pregnant.

After he saw and confirmed that his father was really dead, he calmly made the call in front of the corpse in the ward, and sent the mother and son to hell overnight.

The screen's reflection hit his face, casting a large shadow.

Luther still remembers what the psychiatrist hired by the school, whose one-year tuition alone could bankrupt a middle-class family, said about him after he committed many bad incidents when he was in school.

"Well, classmate Lex Luthor, who plays truant every day, judging from your perfect report card even if you cheat, it's obvious that you are a genius.

But you are showing some worrisome symptoms. "

The psychiatrist with gray hair and reading glasses who had treated Nobel Prize winners and the first man to set foot on the moon frowned and made comments to him that afternoon that he has not forgotten to this day.

"Various compulsive behaviors, difficulties in communication and emotional cognition, and obvious moral deficiencies..."

"In the early years, your authoritarian parents insulted, abandoned and denied you, which hurt your self-esteem. This, coupled with the severe lack of care, caused you to develop a severe malignant narcissism complex."

"If current trends continue, from my professional point of view, sooner or later you will become a sociopath, a mentally disturbed megalomaniac, and a cold-blooded animal.

The most terrible thing is that your genius combined with your extremely wealthy family may make you one of the most dangerous people in the world..."

Bang!

Before the psychology expert with a dazzling resume and a well-known academic reputation had finished speaking to him about the so-called authoritative certification in the eyes of the public.

Young and unruly, he immediately jumped up from his chair and punched the old guy hard.

"Sir, do you think you can see through people's psychology? How many times have you observed and judged a person's life direction?

Then you didn't expect this punch! "

The old guy who was trembling when he walked could only wear dentures to see other people from now on.

A sky-high compensation fee, and the fact that his father, who had so many things to do, had to come to school again to see his useless playboy son, he personally apologized and used some connections to suppress the matter.

"It's so immature."

People always laugh at their past selves. Luther shook his head as he recalled the past.

If it were him today, his heart would not be a little shaken by the old guy's words.

"The great men in the history of the world never paid attention to the remarks of mediocre people."

There was ruthless ambition in his eyes.

“Some people are born to be ruled by others.

And some people are born to rule others! "

There is no lamb's cry in the lion's eyes.

“I don’t know if I will become the most dangerous person on the planet, but I will definitely become the most powerful person on the planet!”

Luther pressed the button with arrogant eyes.

Click!

The video was paused, and the ultra-high-definition picture slowed down a thousand times was frozen in one scene.

On a high-rise building dozens of meters high, a figure fell down, but a strong young hand caught him by grabbing his clothes, and the huge inertia did not tear the clothes.

This doesn't conform to physics.

"What kind of fabric can withstand such power?"

Recalling one of the many doubts about this Superman, Luthor flipped through the previous archives on his computer to see what he had confirmed.

"A magical ability?

Can it be used to protect one's own clothes, or can it be extended to protect others? "

Seems like a strange force field?

In addition, another ultra-high-definition picture showing every detail was called up.

The tall young man in a blue T-shirt exuded a powerful aura, pointing his finger at the camera to angrily scold and warn certain people.

“The expression of passion is unmistakable, and the warning movement of the fingers is strong and powerful.

But after a close-up of these blue eyes, don’t they look a little big and lifeless? "

In addition, some cameras in the past captured footage of this person.

"If his parents hadn't taught him, it would be polite not to face each other when talking to others.

Then there must be something wrong with his eyes. "

"Having abilities that are unimaginable to ordinary people, you save people and fight crime everywhere in this city. Do you think you are a hero?"

With his fingers crossed and placed on his chin, Luther stared at the screen thoughtfully, with a sneer on his lips.

A plan to capture the beast named Superman was quickly formed and perfected in his clever and evil brain.

"Whether you are the product of a meteorite or something else will soon be known."

The meteorite in the small town of Smallville brought about a series of strange things.

When he lost the wish stone, he realized that he had made a wish at some point and wanted to continue on the previous path to investigate the meteorites in that town, but he found that all the meteorites had disappeared.

"Not only that, but meteorite specimens from all over the world that had been sampled and studied in the town also evaporated into the world overnight."

He lost his memory and wish stones in the small town.

Later, someone used the wish stone to make a wish to make the meteorite disappear.

Why? Don’t you want anyone like you to appear again?

Luther's eyes flashed.

The meteorite disappeared, but those who had been affected by the meteorite were still there. Under the pretext of helping with treatment, he set up a biological laboratory to study those genetically mutated meteorites.

“But there has never been anyone as powerful as this guy.

It is stronger than a locomotive, faster than sound, and its body is indestructible. "

A unique specimen!

It seemed that the meteorite had the most violent reaction on him?

"There is another possibility..."

Thinking of the news he unexpectedly received, Luther leaned back slightly, his eyes dark.

More than ten years ago, when the meteorite rain visited that inconspicuous town on the earth, there was an unlucky guy in the town who was flying an agricultural aircraft to spray pesticides in his employer's fields.

When the meteorite rain came, he was so frightened that he hurriedly climbed up to escape. During his narrow escape, he caught a glimpse of something else in the center of the meteorite rain.

"That's a spaceship!"