The Richest Man in the DC World

The experience of the underground base left a deep psychological shadow on Linda. At night, she could dream of thirteen ghost figures standing in the dense fog.

soul?

flesh?

Luke Xiao was able to leave his body, creating thirteen conscious bodies with independent personalities.

There are many records about magic in the history of Krypton. I have never heard of any kind of magic that can divide a person's soul into thirteen parts, thirteen independent personality consciousness bodies, each of which is Luke Shaw!

"It's terrible, that guy is not human at all."

Linda shuddered inexplicably, and secretly decided to be careful in front of Luke in the future, and not be so presumptuous.

Christmas is getting closer, and Linda's life has become busy. In more than half a year, she has successfully adapted to the status of the queen of the workplace, and she can take care of Tesla well.

Her style of doing things is completely different from Luke's. No matter what the problem is, she always pays attention to eight words: if it's okay, if it's not, then get out.

Many engineers resented the company's management style and resigned one after another. Linda didn't care. In her opinion, Tesla only needed one engineer, and that was her. The so-so boy named Barry Allen was half of them. Anyone can roll.

Kryptonians learned the current technology of the earth at the age of five, and designing a set of armor is not easy.

This management style does not conform to the company's long-term plan, but Linda has her own plan. With Barbara's help, she develops a anti-wolf bracelet specially made for women.

Many media call it an epoch-making product with fashion art.

Tesla also took this opportunity to open up the female market and became the first choice for many female users.

On the same day, after finishing her work, Linda came to the small suburban building with gifts and found Siobhan McDougall who was staying at home.

"Here's a Christmas present for you, open it and have a look."

Siobhan looked at the girl in front of him with a complicated expression, feeling inferior, just like an ugly duckling in a sewage pool looking up at a high white swan,

"You...you don't come here again."

Linda froze for a moment, "..."

"I'm going back, back to England, and probably won't see each other again."

"Didn't you say you had a falling out with your family, did they accept you?"

Siobhan didn't want to discuss this topic. He opened the gift box and found a pair of gloves and a mask-like metal shell inside. Although he didn't know the use of these things, he nodded politely.

"Thank you for the gift, I like it very much."

Linda picked up the mask and put it in front of her friend, and said a little forcefully,

"Take them and trust me, you'll love them."

Siobhan was dubious, but when he thought of the coming disaster, he immediately smiled, put on his gloves, opened the metal shell, and put the mask on his face.

In the next second, something weird happened, the gloves and mask flowed like liquid.

Siobhan was shocked and was about to resist. After seeing Linda's expression, he closed his eyes and let the liquid spread, covering his arms and cheeks.

A few seconds later, the mask took shape, and Linda's voice sounded in his ears.

"Okay, that's fine."

"What a beautiful big beauty, so beautiful."

Siobhan opened his eyes, and a mirror appeared in front of him. When he saw the figure reflected in the mirror, he was stunned.

"this is me?"

The ugly, scary skeleton is gone, replaced by a pretty face in British style,

This face is very familiar, it is the former self.

Siobhan's face was full of disbelief, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly. The cold touch came from his face, like metal.

"My face, really my face, it's back."

"Really came back."

"Linda, you... how did you do it?"

Siobhan was overjoyed and his arms were shaking. Those who have not experienced it will never understand the feeling of becoming a monster. The loneliness and despair eat you bit by bit and turn you into a real beast.

Linda raised her eyebrows, quite proudly,

"The face-changing mask, I designed it myself, with it, you can go out normally, and you don't have to worry about other people's strange eyes."

"How about it, do you like it?"

"Of course I like it, I like it so much."

Siobhan covered his mouth and turned his head away to prevent the other party from seeing the mist in his eyes.

"Thank you, Linda, thank you so much, this is the best Christmas present I've ever received."

"What are you waiting for."

Linda rushed up and hugged Siobhan's arm, like a sister grabbing her sister, "Let's go shopping, now."

"Okay, listen to you."

Siobhan wiped away tears and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Before Christmas is the busiest time in the United States. Supermarkets, shops, playgrounds, movie theaters, etc., all entertainment venues are holding activities. Two girls are holding hands and strolling down the street, forming a beautiful landscape.

Watching the crowd coming and going, Siobhan felt the joy of being a human for a long time. She wants to become a normal person, not the so-called silver banshee.

She wanted to walk on the street openly, and together with Linda, she wanted to be the focus of the opposite sex's eyes.

"Father, I'm sorry, I'm destined to disappoint you."

Siobhan clenched his fists, and there was a trace of sternness in his eyes.

...

Due to Luke's absence, this year's Christmas seems to be a little less flavorful. After completing the requirements on the list, Linda stayed in Seaside City for two days before returning to Metropolis.

She is now the CEO of Tesla, employees can rest, but the boss can't.

At the same time, on an unmapped island between England and Scotland, the people living here are conducting an annual sacrifice.

The sacrifice was held in the castle, and the person who presided over the event was Kahn McDougall, who had ancient Gaelic blood and was well-known in the magic world.

In the brazier several meters wide, the flames were burning fiercely.

Kahn stood on the ladder, with his hands open, and shouted loudly at the flames. As the strange and strange syllables exploded in the air, the flames suddenly rose, and illusory figures walked out of the twisting sparks.

These people held long swords, short knives, and heavy hammers, and wore ancient armor, sacrificial robes, and dark hoods. They stood around the brazier, standing like sculptures.

"Pray, to the ancient heroic spirits and immortal warriors!"

"Praying for them to preserve the Gaelic bloodlines and keep the McDougall family alive for generations to come."

Kahn shouted loudly, and the surrounding Gaels knelt down, beat their chests with their right hands, and sang loud and clear battle songs.

The grand sound echoed all around, spreading to the sky with the night wind.

On the hillside not far from the castle, Siobhan lifted his cloak, revealing a terrifying face like a silver banshee.

She took out the prepared sacrifice and put it on the altar, knelt down on one knee, and prayed to the void,

"My master, the great banshee queen Crone, I offer sacrifices to you, the blood of the McDougall family, and pray for your strength."