The Death Knell

The dust floating in the air looked like living creatures swimming in the water under the light. After hearing the death knell's request, Luther raised an eyebrow playfully:

"You must also know that the portable red sun generator is my proud work, but its greatest role is to deal with the supermen of our world, not to replace the role of microwave ovens to defrost."

The original red sun generator was as big as four classrooms. Luthor finally relied on his scientific spirit to make it the size of a suitcase, allowing everyone to restrain Superman without Kryptonite. It’s not too much to say that it’s a masterpiece.

Deathstroke smiled. He looked at Luther's bald head reflecting the light. Smart people tend to think too much.

"No, Lex, I'm not kidding you. If I want to deal with Superman, I won't need any red sun. Are you worrying too much? Do you want to play games with Superman? That's your business. I'm not Zhenglian. Members are not masked vigilantes.”

"I never play games. Scientists are always serious. Don't confuse me with a clown." Luther shifted his legs from side to side. He patted his trouser legs at the knees: "I'm not targeting Clark. Man, what I am targeting is the phenomenon of superman, which has been fully rationally considered.”

Su Ming nodded politely. He didn't need to study this with the bald man, because this guy also had his own crazy logic.

"So do you want to borrow it or not?"

"Ah, you still sound more pleasant with this tough tone, but with the help of another Harley, I successfully developed the anti-laughing serum and cured everyone's friends, so I am even with the heroes of justice. .”

Luther hooked his fingers at the secretary to get her closer, whispered several passwords, patted her head, and said to Deathstroke with a smile:

"Of course, that's another thing. I'm still willing to be friends with you, Moxi. Go where you need to go and bring the things to this mercenary gentleman."

The secretary nodded towards the death knell and left with a twist on her high heels.

"So you hid the red sun generator in the women's restroom of the court?" Su Ming heard the whisper between him and his secretary, and his expression became a little strange.

The bald man is very calm. There is no difference in whether the tactics are dirty or not, it just depends on whether they are easy to use or not:

"It's just a backup plan. What if Superman's dog attacks me? I always have the ability to protect myself, and the women's bathroom is a place where Superman doesn't use clairvoyance. He has an almost pedantic moral outlook, even if he knows This will create hidden dangers.”

When it comes to understanding Superman, Luthor is no worse than Martha. He spent almost all his life after the age of twenty studying Superman-related topics.

"Super Dog? I have never seen it. I thought it was fostered elsewhere."

Su Ming knew that Luthor was actually wearing the Anti-Superman suit, but it was just set to be invisible. Even without the Red Sun Generator, he still has the suit, kryptonite, and Martian abilities.

The billionaire sneered, and then said dismissively: "He is imitating Batman, hoping that the dog can be used as a trump card, but since the Bat of Laughter bombed the Fortress of Solitude and didn't find the dog, I personally think the dog should In rural Kansas.”

They weren't on a farm in the countryside. Su knew this, but there was no need for Luther to lead the topic, and the target of the discussion shouldn't be a dog.

Bald Lex is actually a pet lover. At least he believes that Kryptonians cannot coexist with humans on the earth, but dogs and cats can.

The chat ended here, and Deathstroke asked another thing that he was more concerned about: "Lex, what do you think of the heavy snow and low temperatures that have lasted for half a month?"

"My opinion? Hehe, actually it doesn't matter what I think. What matters is what the Justice League thinks. I noticed that they all seem to be on vacation recently. Is this really good?"

As soon as this question came up, Luthor started to act angry. He actually accused Deathstroke of the Justice League's inaction?

No, he was trying to trick Su Ming.

Let’s see if the mercenary knows what Zheng Lian is secretly doing. Although this may not necessarily make Deathstroke, who has a good mind, say anything, it doesn’t cost money to try. What if?

Naturally, Deathstroke gave him false information:

"The Justice League arranged for Constantine to investigate this matter, didn't you know?"

Luther frowned for a moment, then relaxed, and blew out a little hot air from his nostrils. After contacting with the cold air in the room, it turned into a white mist.

"It's that British ruffian and scumbag again. I don't like that guy, but I still have to admit that he has some abilities."

"That's right. You may not like the toilet toilet, but you should always prepare one at home." Deathstroke also told a joke, patted Luther on the shoulder, and looked very affectionate: "Compared with your opinion What? Do you also think that this phenomenon is not realized by something within the scope of technology? "

Lex shook his head, and the antifreeze-flavored coffee in his hand rippled. He looked at the snowflakes outside the window and said:

"I won't say that. I can only say that the currently known technological creations need to follow the basic principles of energy conservation. Suppose I really build a giant refrigerator and put the earth into the freezer. But what energy can maintain it? How does this kind of refrigerator work? Also note that this involves heat. According to the theorem of thermodynamics, it is very scary to reduce the temperature out of thin air to form ice and snow. If a scientific product can do this, then it can be used to freeze time."

"How does it compare to the time machine you once invented?"

Deathstroke asked, and Luthor was right. This situation is like that in Marvel's mutants. The reason why Iceman Bobby can be called an Omega is because he can create ice out of thin air.

Cooling down means reducing the activity of molecules, which is common sense in junior high school physics. There are atoms and electrons in molecules, and human thinking relies on bioelectricity to be transmitted in nerves.

If the imagined freezing can really be realized, it will not only freeze people's thinking, but also mean the arrival of another kind of eternal life.

"I borrowed the power of Perpetua to go to the 'future', but it was a dark trick of the doorknob. I didn't really make the time machine. What was displayed in front of me was not the future, but what the woman wanted to do. Something for me to see.”

As a scientist, Luther disdains to put inventions that are not his own on his head. Even the things he once believed in are now completely denied.

Of course, he said so, but what did he think in his heart? Su Ming didn't know, and there was no need to delve into it.

"So you also think that this is an effect achieved by magic, oh, yes, scientists will not say that, they will only say that it is a supernatural phenomenon that cannot be explained for the time being."

Luther smiled. Deathstroke had said everything he said, so there was no need to say anything more.

Just then, the secretary came back with a suitcase, and respectfully handed it to the death knell. The time seemed to be calculated accurately.

"I'm going to prepare for the trial. After I win the case, I will also start investigating this matter." Luther stood up and put the coffee cup on the windowsill aside: "Maybe it will be faster than the Justice League."

"Then I wish you good luck and thank you for the equipment. I have some other things to be busy with." Deathstroke shook the box in his hand, climbed out of the window, and disappeared in the snow in an instant: "But the second place It’s not much different from third place.”

These words were the only words still echoing in the air.

Luther took a deep breath, tilted his head and motioned to his secretary to close the window, he was thoughtful.