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Who is Geno Luthor?

This problem is spreading on the world's Internet at a terrifying, rapid, and violent speed.

At the same time, the topic of aliens exploded on the Internet in just an instant.

For the American people, the word Keno may be unfamiliar, but the surname Luther is familiar to everyone.

In the United States, you don’t have to know who the president is, after all, it’s just a mascot, but you must know those well-known old-owned companies.

Closer to home, when the alien General Zod issued an ultimatum,

Everything seemed to be in disarray.

High-level government and military officials held meetings overnight.

Someone also launched a petition called "Hand over Geno Luther" on the Internet.

When faced with an unknown threat, most people's first reaction will be to compromise. Only when there is no way out can they muster up the courage to turn against the enemy.

Ten minutes after the aliens reported the message, in the White House, which symbolizes the highest honor of the United States, the dark-skinned President looked at the people in the conference hall with a dark face and heavy eyes.

Many of the generals present here hold high positions and represent the military power of the United States, land, sea and air.

"Gentlemen, tell me what your opinions are." The President sat in his chair with a frown on his face. The first thing he thought about was whether his approval rating would plummet.

The black man's words were like dropping a depth bomb in the crowd, and the originally silent conference hall suddenly became full of people because of the president's words.

People rushed to express their opinions. Some people believed that the aliens should be captured and handed over immediately to ensure the safety of the earth.

Some people believe that handing over aliens represents the cowardice of the United States. This cowardly act will cause irreparable damage to the hegemonic image maintained by the United States in the world, and believe that war should be launched with aliens!

"We have nuclear bombs!"

This is what the military and militant politicians think. In their opinion, there is nothing that nuclear bombs cannot solve. What if there is? Then throw a few more.

Like a noisy aunt in a vegetable market, two groups of people were noisy. The black president covered his forehead in distress and felt dozens of flies buzzing in his ears.

When he was distressed, the man naturally thought of his right-hand assistant and said to his secretary: "Go and call Amanda!"

As one of the few black faces at the top level of the United States, the President still trusts this woman quite a bit.

Soon, the potbellied Amanda quietly walked into the conference room and stood beside the president as a listening gesture.

Of course, she also received news that aliens were about to invade the earth, and also learned that Geno Luther was an alien.

Quietly rubbing her neck, Amanda pursed her lips. If possible, she really hoped that those aliens would kill the demon Geno Luther.

"What do you think?" The president glanced at Amanda.

The black woman lowered her head flatteringly and whispered: "I think maybe we can get in touch with Geno Luther?"

"Huh?" After hearing the woman's words, the black president raised his eyebrows. This suggestion seems to be a good one, right?

…

It’s different from the turmoil in the White House.

It’s still the familiar Gotham City.

In Wayne Manor, Bruce stared at the high-definition big screen. At this moment, the clip of aliens threatening the earth was playing repeatedly on the screen.

"Master, it's time for you to rest." Afu walked behind Bruce with hot tea.

"I know." Bruce sighed, turned off the computer, and said with a complicated expression: "I just didn't expect that Geno Luthor would be an alien."

…..

metropolis.

After he finished moving the bricks, Clark crushed the phone in his hand with an anxious look on his face.

Of course he knew what was going on, and the current situation was simple: General Zod mistook Geno for a Kryptonian.

But Clark knew that he was the orphan of Krypton.

"no."

Clark raised his head and looked into the distance with firm eyes, looking in the direction of Washington: "I can't let my friends bear the blame for me!"

With a rough plan in mind, Clark stepped forward and ran. With the help of his divine speed, it was like a stream of light rushing towards Washington.

….

"So you are Kal-El?" Kara's eyes widened, looking at Jino with a look of joy, and she puffed out her chest proudly: "Call me cousin!"

"Kara, I'm not Kal El." Gino sighed. The situation was very simple. Perhaps the message that Jor El sent before his death fell into Zod's hands, and Zod mistakenly thought he was himself. It's the Kryptonian orphan.

To briefly describe Gino's mood at the moment: It's broken, I have become a substitute.

"Then, what are you going to do?" Kara clasped Geno's shoulders with concern, and said with worry, "I know General Zod, he is a bad guy!"

"He killed many people on Krypton and was eventually exiled to the black hole."

The girl squeezed Jino's arm tightly and said with concern: "How about we take your family and friends and run away!"

In Kara's childish mind, running away was the best option.

"Escape?"

Jino shook his head, gently pushed Kara away, put his hands on the girl's shoulders, and looked at each other. He said seriously: "Kara, this is the first lesson I teach you."

"When encountering difficulties, face them head on. Running away will not solve the problem."

Jino clenched his fists, and the terrifying power even caused the surrounding air to tremble: "Besides, when they encounter me, they should run away!"

…

Smallville Town Cafe.

Lana, Chloe, and Peter, who were doing their homework, all raised their heads and looked at the report on the TV with shocked expressions.

The news host said with a serious face: "From now on, anyone who can provide information about Geno Luther can receive a large reward."

Before the host finished speaking, the connection was connected.

The boy who claimed to be from a small town high school immediately started reporting on Keno.

There were parties held by the other party and an old castle located in the town.

Everything is revealed.

In the face of interests, there will always be people who choose to sell out.

Lana and the three of them looked at each other, their faces becoming increasingly embarrassed.

They all realized the seriousness of the problem.

"We should go find him!"

"Where to find it?"

Lana thought for a while and said: "Manor, he should be in Luther Manor!"

The three of them got into the car and Chloe drove to Luther Manor.

The speed of the car was not slow. After crossing another road, the three of them could see the shape of Luther Castle in the distance.

As the distance got closer, the expressions on the three people's faces became increasingly ugly as the piercing siren sounded in their ears.

Large numbers of police cars, SWAT and police officers surrounded Luther Castle.

In the manor, only the old butler Jack stood outside the manor to stop the police on the pretext that he was not allowed to break into private residences without permission.

But it all shattered with a warrant approved by a local court.

The old housekeeper's eyes were filled with heartache as he watched groups of special police officers rush into the castle to search.

"Master Jino." The old butler sighed in his heart, hoping that Jino could run away.