I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 589 Brainiac

Flying nearly [-] meters in the passageway that looked like an elevator shaft, Superman came to a spacious and empty dome structure cabin.

The cabin is circular, with an area larger than a football field. Thousands of glass bottles hang down from the dome in mid-air, flickering faintly, forming a hazy starry sky in the dark and silent room.

It is not too much to say that it is a starry sky.

Because each glass bottle represents a civilization, a star system that once existed.

If Superman knows the civilization name and parent star coordinates of each city in the bottle, he can find that the positions of these bottles correspond to the positions of their star systems in the universe.

These cities in bottles, together constitute a 'disappeared' universe.

They existed in the universe and were part of the universe.

Now their planets disappeared in the universe, and the bottles replaced the planets, forming the old universe in Brainiac's spaceship.

The bottle universe of the spaceship, combined with the existing universe outside, is the complete universe before the appearance of Brainiac.

"It's been almost a day, the golden nuclear bomb should have received the news, why hasn't it come yet!" On the lawn in front of the White House, the horse gang leader looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, sighing repeatedly.

"The golden nuclear bomb is out of ammunition, and her lantern beast was snatched by the devil, so she can't count on it now." Grandma Xi said bitterly.

"If you don't count on her, who else can we rely on? The Justice League was there at the time, and even the aliens' defensive force field couldn't break through." go.

When the city just fell, there were large-scale riots, but soon robots were sent in, not only helping the police and soldiers maintain order, but also asking civil servants to return to their posts to continue working.

As president, he has more to do.

"Rip Man!" Grandma Xi suddenly shouted excitedly.

The leader of the caravan didn't turn his head back, "Superman is also useless, his weakness is too obvious, and everyone in the universe knows it."

"Mr. President, look at the sky, we're coming to tear Man!" Grandma Xi shouted.

"Tear Man, tear Man!" The White House staff also shouted.

"I buy it, it's Tear Man, long live Tear Man!"

At this moment, the metropolis was full of voices, and countless people were shouting a name.

The horse gang leader looked up at the sky, and saw a familiar face with a tuft of curly hair hanging on his forehead, occupying most of the sky.

Superman stands before their universe like a creator god.

"God bless, Superman is here, is the golden nuclear bomb still far away? We are saved."

The leader of the horse gang was the first to think of General Wuhuan.

With a cry, he wondered again: "Why is Superman so huge? Don't it be a holographic projection?"

People in the metropolis don't know that they are bottled in glass bottles.

If it weren't for the people on the edge of the city who saw the city blocked by the transparent force field and rose from the ground, they would have thought that they were still on the earth.

It's just that the earth is occupied by alien devils, and advanced technological means are used to completely separate the city from the outside world.

Because of the gravity, air composition, sun rise and sunset and other environmental factors of the city in a bottle, it is exactly the same as the earth.

Several of the president's science advisers are insisting that 'Metropolis is still on Earth'.

There is even a group of American people who "suddenly realized" that the government's cover-up of "telling the truth on a flat earth" was finally exposed by aliens.

Now the extraterrestrial devils are just revoking the 'Earth Saying' camouflage set up by the government on the surface of the earth.

What kind of glass walls and force field shields enveloping the city are just new disguises to fool the people of the earth.

Well, nothing more than changing from the false earth theory of the US government to the "earth bottle theory" of alien colonists.

The wise American people have seen the truth!
They also organized a large parade, which was suppressed by alien robots.

"It seems that Luthor is right. He said that Metropolis is packed into an instrument that simulates pocket dimensions, and it is likely to be shrunk countless times." General Minos said.

The leader of the horse gang immediately said: "Hurry up and call Luther, let him explain the current situation to us."

"He was captured by the alien robot." The general said.

"Why did the robot arrest him?" the horse leader asked strangely.

General Minos' eyes flickered, and he hesitated: "He participated in an experimental project of the military."

The head of the horse gang's complexion darkened, and he immediately guessed that he was the last person to know about the government's secret experiment.

"What experiment caused the aliens to pay special attention?"

"Related to Kryptonian genetic technology."

"Can you hear me?" At this moment, Superman's voice resounded like thunder.

"I'm here, it's not a holographic projection, it's a real Superman." The horse gang leader waved in surprise, "Superman, I'm here, what do you want to tell me?"

Superman saw their reactions from outside and heard their voices, and immediately said: "I'm going to take the bottle down, there may be strong vibrations, don't be afraid."

"What bottle?" The earthlings in the metropolis were puzzled.

"Ah—" The next moment, the people in the city exclaimed in unison, the "sky" rose rapidly, the ground shook violently, and the superman's cosmic giant spirit-like figure disappeared under the horizon.

And in the glass bottle storage room, Superman, who was about to remove the bottle like picking fruit, also let out an "ahhh" and stepped back to be vigilant.

The steel cables hanging from the dome jerked hard and ripped the bottle out of his hands.

"Buzz-hum-hum!" The dome issued a dull and urgent alarm.

Superman is about to fly into the sky and fish out the Metropolis glass bottle.

Suddenly, another familiar voice came to his ears, he listened attentively, his expression became agitated, "That is."

He ran to three meters away in a few steps, his eyes widened, and he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar city in disbelief, "It's really Candor City, my people are not dead, they are all alive, and the citizens of Candor City are still alive !"

"That's right, that's Kandor City." A voice answered him.

Appeared directly in Superman's mind, telepathically.

In the glass bottle storage room, except for the dome, the lower deck is almost empty, except for a green egg standing in the center.

The egg transmits a hazy green light, about the height of Superman, and more than a dozen data cables are connected to it.

"Crack——click——click!"

At this time, a man's voice came out from the giant egg, which was still cracking open.

"Clatter——" The green nutrient solution flowed out from the giant egg, and a big green hand stretched out from the gap. With a forceful break, the egg shell fell off completely, and a tall green-skinned bald man appeared in front of Superman.

Those data cables were actually plugged into the top of his head.

There are more than a dozen fingernail-sized, flashing red information interfaces evenly distributed on the top of his head.

It is very similar to the data interface on the back of the protagonist's neck in "The Matrix", which can be plugged with a "USB data cable".

"Chi Chi Chi!" The data cables fell off one by one, and a little purple-red liquid came out from the red interface.

I don't know if it's brain juice or culture fluid.

"Brainiac?" Superman put down the Kandor glass bottle, focused on alert, with a serious expression.

"Hello, Kryptonians."

Except for the "USB port" on his head, Brainiac is basically a normal person.

He opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and looked at Superman indifferently.

"Whoosh!"

The speed was as fast as teleportation, he came to Superman, and the big green hand pinched his neck, "You made my collection flawed.

Now, if you are imprisoned in Kandor City, there will be no Kryptonians left in the world. "

"Kandor City is not your collection!" Superman's eyes were red, and he shot the green skinned man with a nuclear ray at close range.

"Pricked!" He slapped his face, but only a layer of skin was broken.

"Ah." Brainiac was in pain, and with a slight flick, Superman was thrown out like a cannonball.

"Boom!" Superman slammed heavily on the wall, and dozens of steel cables hung down from the dome, entangled him tightly.

Brainiac wiped off the blood on his face, and said indifferently: "I rule everything in the world, and there is nothing that is not mine."

——Don't struggle, just talk first!

Just as Superman was about to struggle, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the goggles around his neck, and a person appeared—Master Mirror Image. He was also holding a tablet with a line written on it
"Why did you go to Earth? Let me tell you, the golden nuclear bomb did not misfire!"

Superman utters awkwardly a line he doesn't like very much.

——He does not reject the earth people's demand for gold nuclear bombs, but the gold nuclear bombs actually make the earth people become "extremely nationalistic", arrogant internally and repelling externally, like an evolution of red necks.

As an immigrant from Krypton, he felt uncomfortable.

"Golden nuclear bomb? Ridiculous!" Brainiac sneered, "Even if she is the real 'cosmic nuclear bomb', do you think I will be afraid?"

"Then why did you choose to come to Earth when she left and she lost the Lantern?" Superman asked.

"Did you destroy a robot that crashed in Kansas a month ago?" Brainiac asked.

Superman was taken aback, "Is that your robot?"

The green-skinned man sneered, "The news of the Apocalypse's invasion of the earth has spread throughout the universe, and the golden nuclear bomb is well-known, but in my eyes, she is an unworthy clown.

I found your information from those earth related news.

Kryptonians, I went to Earth for you.

If I knew in advance that you went to hell with her, I would have arrived a day earlier. "

"What do you want from me?" Superman asked in surprise.

Brainiac walked to the edge of Kandor City, and lightly stroked the glass cover, "I want to guarantee that Kandor City is the last container with Kryptonian data!
And you are outside my control, giving others the opportunity to share Kryptonian technology, genetics and even culture,"

"What do you mean?" Superman frowned.

There was a hint of disdain on Brainiac's indifferent face, "I don't understand such a simple and easy-to-understand principle, your wisdom really disappoints me."

Superman tried to break free from his chains again.

"I would like to hear more about it." He glanced at the glasses and said aggrievedly.

"This is mine," Brainiac said, pointing to Kandor. "Everything on Krypton is mine. I don't allow my wisdom to be shared."

Superman still didn't quite understand, but Harley guessed and gave an explanation on the lens: he is a pervert who regards knowledge as his own taboo, so if he steals a city, he will destroy the rest of civilization.

These words stimulated Superman, his eyes were red, and he shouted excitedly: "In order to monopolize the technology and culture of a civilization, you actually used missiles to blow up the sun, trigger a supernova, and destroy the entire civilized galaxy.
You used to be a living person, with clansmen, family members and friends, how could you do such an inhumane thing? ! "

Harry was thoughtful, the sun of Lalu civilization exploded and a supernova was triggered, then
Brainiac was unremarkable, and only said lightly: "My spine can process 7 times 10 57 pieces of information at the same time, and my Crewe brain is 70 times that.

But I used to be just a human being, just like my family, friends, and tribe, a member of all living beings.

Now my memory and brain power surpass the sum of my civilized brains, why?
Because of knowledge.

Knowledge has transformed me from a mortal to a master of the universe. Knowledge is the greatest power in the world.

Of course power must be monopolized.

Only those with strong power can become the rulers of destiny, and those with weak power can only be dominated - this is the awareness that every interstellar civilization should have.

I, Brainiac, am an independent civilization! "

(End of this chapter)