I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1256 The Dying Louise
Seeing Alexander Kent's grim and distorted expression, Luther felt a little fear in his heart.

—This "Little Luthor" is a madman.

"Have you watched the live broadcast of the Hero Conference, and the interview with Lana Lang on Harley Quinn?" Luthor swallowed, and said, "I think Harley's views on 'Crimes of Heroes' are very interesting." reason.

The heroes have not fallen, but the hero system has gradually failed to keep up with the rapidly developing era of superheroes.

What's the problem with some heroes having fun and partying high?
Take off the uniform, a superhero is also an ordinary young man.

They grew up in a modern and civilized environment, and it's normal to have hobbies that fit the times.

As for saying they don't meet the standards of the old-school heroes, then make a new standard of heroes for them.

For example, separate a genre of 'non-traditional heroes' from traditional heroes.

If a hero publicly becomes an Internet celebrity, he will be labeled as an "Internet celebrity hero" to distinguish him from other "decent heroes".

If there are heroes who cross the bottom line of law and morality, call them 'Night Heroes'.
Just like movie grading, heroes are also divided into different occupations, different occupations, different standards, different responsibilities and obligations, and of course, there are also differences in honor and power.

In short, don't sanctify superheroes too much, they are just mortals who love vanity.

It is wrong and stupid to believe in them as gods with perfect morality and power to shake the sky.

Between not having a uniform and putting on a uniform, there is no sublimation of thought or evolution of the soul, only a momentary thought that changes.When they want to wear a uniform, they put it on and declare themselves superheroes.

It's that simple.

In essence, they are still ordinary people.

If you have such a clear and calm understanding of superheroes, then look at what they do. Well, compared with those depraved American youths who are promiscuous and have no ideals, even Internet celebrity heroes are as great sages.

At least they are willing to adhere to the heroic concept of justice, and are willing to work hard for the people and the country when the crisis comes!

They're always there to help the world change for the better, which is great. "

Saying these words as Luthor's number one villain is not at all reluctant.

He really thinks Harley's "new hero system" is very interesting and in line with human nature.

Why does he keep targeting Da Chao?
Isn't it because Tearman's character is too perfect, without the flaws that normal people should have?
It is close to God, but naturally it is not human.

But Luthor thought Ripman was a mortal, an ordinary farm boy from Smallwell.

Mortals cannot have the perfect virtues of extraordinary people.

Therefore, he believes that Tearman is carrying out a disguise that goes deep into the soul. One day, when all human beings worship and rely on him as a god, he will tear off the sacred coat on his body, revealing the true "evil humanity" inside.

Therefore, he wants to defeat Man before he becomes a god, uncover his disguise, and let everyone understand: he is not a god, and he, Lex Luthor, is far more worthy of respect than Superman, and is a real human being Representatives are the real hope and reliance of human beings.

Harley's "new system" theory fits his concept that "heroes only have one more uniform than ordinary people".

So when he used her theory to persuade Alexander Kent, his words were full of emotion, and the emotion came from the heart, and it was done in one go, very smoothly.

But Alexander Kent had no expression on his face, without blinking his eyes, "Harley Quinn knows what a superhero is! You are a super villain, and you are not qualified to comment on superheroes.

What you think is only what you think.

The Hero Paradise is there, and it represents the brilliance and beauty without any impurities.

Superheroes should have the lofty virtues of abnormal people, and they should demand themselves according to the standards of saints.

Before your fallen Earth 0, the multiverse has gone through Earth 2's Golden Age of Superheroes, Earth 1's Silver Age of Superheroes.

In the first two eras, countless heroes spent their lives, their own blood and sacrifices, formulating a set of "superhero standards" accepted by the multiverse: justice is a crystal-clear light, stained with any slight impurities, All defile it, and all leave a conspicuous filth. "

"You also said that it was the Golden Age and the Silver Age, but now it's the Black Iron Age?" Luther frowned, feeling uneasy.

If the superhero on this earth is "Black Iron", wouldn't he who opposes them also become "Black Iron"?
Luthor really felt that the "peer Luthor" of Earth 1 and Earth 2 was not worthy to be compared with him, and he was not even worthy of the "unique" great name of "Lex Luthor".

Because they didn't even survive Crisis on Infinite Earths.

Before the universe restarted, those two Luthors died worthlessly at the hands of the anti-supervisor King's minions (Shadow Fiend).

Although the "hero Luthor" of Earth 3 also died uselessly, at least a little bastard was left——

"Thrilling~~" A string of silver arcs suddenly landed on Luthor.

"Ahh~~~~" Luthor was like a toad hanging on a wire, his limbs twitched, his face was twisted, his eyes slanted and his mouth was crooked, and he spewed feces and urine.
Opposite him, Alexander Kent sneered, and a silver-white electric light flashed in his right hand.

"Idiot, no matter what you are thinking, I can know immediately. Your suicide threat is of no use to me. In front of you, I am the god who controls everything."

"Then why did you tell me so much?" Luther asked with a humiliated expression, sweating profusely.

"Because I never tell anyone what is in my heart, my two companions, I cannot tell the truth. The truth does not help, but lies drive them well," Alexander sighed.

"Are you sure you are the son of 'Hero Luthor'? If he knows what you are doing now, he will definitely regret sending you to this world with a planar rocket."

——Not to mention the so-called hero Luther, even he, the "bad guy Luther", could not accept his behavior.

This time Alexander still captured his thoughts, but did not punish him with the lightning transformed by the watcher's energy.

He raised his right hand, the ball of silver energy was still jumping, "What do you see?"

"I saw a lunatic." Luther said.

Alexander said indifferently: "When the heroes of this world are gradually sinking, when rotten black spots climb up the crystal wall of the hero's paradise, when the righteous and bright hero's paradise begins to transform into the evil and dark fallen hell.
The power I had lost gradually returned to my body.

It is by it that I can interfere with reality through the walls of dimensions. "

Luther was stunned, recalling what he said just now: when the crisis on Infinite Earths was over, and when Alexander brought Superman, Superman, and Louise into the dimension of heaven, he had already become an ordinary person.

"Why does the monitor's energy come back?"

Alexander said proudly: "This is the destiny! The destiny is added to the body, and the power follows it. How can we carry out the destiny if we don't have the strength?

My behavior at this time represents the will of the multiverse, and I am justice! "

Luther's complexion changed several times, and finally he showed a flattering smile, "You convinced me that I would like to join your team.

You can read my mind, although I still have resentment towards you, but as long as you are stronger than me and still maintain the advantage, I will never betray you.

If you are still not at ease, we can sign a 'Harley Quinn oath'.

With the power of the world's number one oath-breaking master, I will never be able to break my oath. "

"I don't collect waste." Alexander joked.

Luther pursed his lips and said, "Since the US military used black magic to assassinate Mungo on the way to the trial, there has been a strong sense of crisis among the super villains.

The government can use this method against Mungo, and it may not be used against other villains in the future.

Later, in the Suicide Squad, the incident of the seven people was exposed, which made the super villains even more insecure.

As a result, secret societies have a tendency to revive.

I can help you take control of the secret society.

'Lex Luthor' is a gold standard among supervillains, as long as I run for the leader election, no one can compete with me. "

Alexander looked at him strangely, "Don't you know that the new secret society was formed secretly by 'Lex Luthor'?"

"What?" Luther was dumbfounded, "When will I—shit, it's you!"

Alexander laughed and said, "It was 'Lex Luthor' who fanned the flames, making the story of Mungo and Dr. Light spread rapidly in the criminal stronghold.

It was 'Lex Luthor' who created a sense of crisis, giving them a sense of crisis that 'If you don't align, you will die, and you will be caught by the Justice League and twist your will'.

It is still 'Lex Luthor' who remotely controls several so-called 'villain giants' and asks them to come forward and form a secret society.

Now the actual controller of the secret society is 'Lex Luthor'. "

"How is this possible, Mungo? You left the dimension of heaven at that time?" Luthor asked in shock.

"You've been in jail, and you've been involved in crime base activities through phone calls, videos, and holographic projections. So, even if I'm still in Hero Paradise, I can still be 'Lex Luthor'." Alexander Road.

Luther's complexion changed, and he forced a smile: "I still have the most intelligent brain in the universe, and my wisdom can help you."

Alexander Kent didn't do anything, the next moment Luther covered his head and screamed miserably.

In the next moment, the pain like an electric drill piercing the brain disappeared without a trace, and Luther lay there weakly and gasping for breath.

"See? If I don't suppress my brainwaves, you're an idiot who can't think!

How can I replace you 100% if I change my brain waves just to keep you by my side?

Why would I have wasted nearly a year on you, trying to match the frequency of your stupid brain, if not to completely fool Harley the Witch? "

"You're sure you won't kill me, where will you put me?" Luthor asked.

Alexander pointed to the sword and made a vain stroke in front of him.

"—" Silently, a gap opened in the space.

He waved his hand again, and Luther rolled into the space crack together with the feces and urine he pulled on the floor.

Luther thought he would be locked in a dark cell, but the light in front of his eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally landed on the ground made of crystal with a "plop".

Lying on the ground, he saw a pair of golden shoes approaching slowly, and looked up: golden jumpsuit, golden jumpsuit, and a set of metallic golden tights, which resembled his face, with no bald head and curly red hair.

"Alexander Kent?"

Alexander with red curly hair nodded, "The clone I created just now has the exact same DNA as yours.

Lex Luthor was in charge of the underworld, and I was the logistics manager for Superman Sr. and Superman Kid.

Lex is the unscrupulous villain, bloody and sinful.

I am the ray of hope, the great creator of the new multiverse. "

Luther looked complicated, "You really are Luther's seed, even if you change your surname to 'Kent', you will never become Kent!"

Alexander raised his eyebrows, "If Old Superman and Louise didn't like 'Kent' and felt that I was like their son with this surname, I would have changed back to 'Luthor' a long time ago."

Luther opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Turning his head and looking around, he found that he was in a crystal castle the size of an airplane hangar. The ground, dome and walls were all made of transparent crystal.

"This is where?"

"Below the Fortress of Solitude."

"Superman's Fortress of Solitude?"

"I need the cosmic tuning fork, which was previously hidden under Gotham's 'Lee Hill' and moved to the Fortress of Solitude after Zero Hour."

"Even the tuning fork is used." Luthor would think of Harry's speculation that day again.

Although she guessed wrongly the identity of the person who watched him-not wrong, although not the future 'Overlord Luthor', but it is indeed a Luthor and an 'Overlord', she said this may herald a A cosmic level crisis - absolutely right!
Did she make arrangements earlier?

With her character, I'm afraid this Luthor won't be able to catch her off guard. Shit, I can't think about it anymore, he has discovered it all.

Luther tried his best to get rid of distracting thoughts, and said with a sneer, "I don't know what you're planning, but do you think you can hide it from Harry?"

"Aren't I trying to prevent her from discovering the abnormality?"

The red-haired Alexander stretched out his hand to hold it, and Luther flew in front of him involuntarily.

Like the bald Alexander, his subconscious wave is also completely "Lex Luthorized". When he lifted the brain wave seal, Luther felt the pain of his brain being squeezed again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he hugged his head, his whole body twitching in pain.

The red-haired Alexander showed no mercy to this "peer daddy", "That's it, it's actually pretty good to be a fool who loses cognitive ability and can't think with his brain, at least your thoughts can no longer pollute the world .”

"Crack, click——" A layer of crystals spread across Luther's body, forming a two-meter-high crystal silkworm chrysalis, but Luther was not frozen in it, and he was still struggling and howling in pain.

"A very pleasing specimen, just put it next to me." The red-haired Alexander dropped the crystal chrysalis, which seemed to fall into the water, rippled and circled on the crystal floor, and disappeared on the ground.

But he could still hear Luther's howling in pain, and he could still sense Luther's trembling brain waves.

The red-haired Alexander stood there, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a joyful expression on his face.

"Alexander." Suddenly, a weak call came from afar.

Alexander's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly flew out of the hall to the next smaller crystal bedroom.

Like a withered and rotten rose, old Louise was lying on the crystal bed covered with a duvet, calling "Clark" and "Alexander" weakly and blankly.
"Louise, I'm here." Alexander quickly came to the bed and gently held Louise's skinny right hand that was placed outside the quilt, "How do you feel today? What do you want to eat?
Now we have returned to the material world. Although it is a different world, there should be many delicacies you are familiar with in the metropolis. I will buy them for you. "

"I have no appetite, I don't want to eat anything." Louise blinked a few times with her dark eyes, "Where's Clark?"

"He is working hard to save you. As long as we return to Earth 2, your illness will be cured immediately." Alexander gently helped her brush away the gray hair on her forehead, so that her sight would be unobstructed and she could see more clearly.

Then she used her strength silently to change the structure of the crystal bed under her, allowing her to change from lying flat to sitting and lying comfortably.

"Why are we still in the crystal? I still want to meet my old friends from this universe." Louise wondered.

"This is the temporary paradise I created with the power of the monitor, a small hero paradise, it can't cure your disease, but it can guarantee that your condition will not continue to deteriorate"

After a pause, he said again: "It's not suitable to meet old friends yet, but you can see them on TV."

While talking, he used his strength to change the crystal wall opposite Louise, turning it into a huge TV screen.

"Oh, the Louise here is still so young and energetic, and she has become a legend of the universe."

Old Louise first saw Louise's TV show, with a happy smile on her face.

Glad to see her, Alexander also laughed, "She lives happily and has a successful career. Clark has always loved Louise the most. In addition, they have a son and they are planning to have a second child."

He watched TV with her and talked for two and a half hours, during which Superman came once, Alexander invited him to sit down and watch TV together, and he ran out angrily.

When old Louise fell into a deep sleep again, Alexander turned off the "crystal wall TV" to make the crystal bed flat again, then carefully covered Louise with a quilt, and dimmed the indoor light
(End of this chapter)