I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 869

Seeing Luthor being speechless, Harry's heart moved, and he asked, "Luthor, can't you clone the real Superman?"

Luther frowned and remained silent.

General Lane hurriedly asked: "Is there a big technical difference between this fake clone and the real clone?"

Harry nodded, and said: "In other lives, people and mammals on Earth, Luthor's 'boys and boys' are much more difficult than real cloning.

But Kryptonians are different from the creatures on Earth. Just look at Superman's Man of Steel and the "Code of Life". Their genetic technology has reached the pinnacle of the universe.

To be honest, the physique of most gods, demons and angels is not as good as Kryptonian warriors.

With such advanced genetic technology, Kryptonian DNA must have countless code locks.

For real cloning, you need to crack the combination lock.

The difficulty of Luthor's fake cloning lies only in how to make a man and a boy have children, which is theoretically similar to Superman and a woman on Earth, without completely cracking the password lock.It is self-evident how difficult it is. "

General Lane is very clear about the fact that Superman and a woman have children, and it can indeed be done without any reproductive isolation. His little grandson is the proof!

According to daughter Louise, the young couple plans to have a second child after a few years when their jobs are more stable.

"Luther, tell the truth, is it like what Harry said, you are not capable enough to make this kind of fake clone?" General Lane looked at Luther and said sternly.

The military not only participated in this project and invested a lot of money, but also had high hopes and prepared a bill for it early.

Why are he and Harry here today?

Not just for the acceptance of the product, by the way, through Harley, to vaccinate the Justice League and test their reaction to the Superman clone.

He could not bear such a result, and neither could the Pentagon. .

This clone is a failure. Even though it is powerful and useful, it cannot be used at all.

Luther's face changed a few times. He didn't intend to reveal his real hole cards, but the comment of 'not capable enough' hurt him deeply.

He could endure General Lane punching him in the face a few times, and he would absolutely not accept the title of "incompetent" being implemented on his head in the presence of Harry.

"Halley is right, there are locks in the genetic information of Kryptonians, and there are as many locks as there are gene fragments in a DNA chain.

To truly clone Kryptonians, bioengineering technology must be at least on par with Kryptonian civilization.

However, I can't do it."

Luther straightened his chest, raised his chin, and proudly said: "No one can clone Superman except me. The full name of this No. 208 test subject should be 'A-208'."

"So, you still have Series B?" Harry asked.

Luthor nodded, first shut down the activation program of test body No. 208, let the child close his eyes, and fell back into a deep sleep.

Then, he brought the two of them to the experimental bench, and pressed a few times on the operation screen.

"Buzzing" at the end of the warehouse, a portal slowly cracked open in the metal wall, the lights came on, and a more sophisticated laboratory appeared in front of us.

After entering the small laboratory, Luther opened the control panel again, and the metal wall "buzzed" and opened a door.

However, this time behind the door is not a suite, but a thick cylindrical glass tank.

There is a label on the glass tank: B-0.

In the gray-green nutrient solution, a tall figure stood tall.

"Is this monster Superman?" General Ryan frowned.

It does look like a monster.

The previous A-208 test subject was a child indistinguishable from a human being, with normal skin, hair, and facial features, but this B-0 looked like a zombie soaked in formalin for 50 years.

The pale skin has folds that look like decay, and the facial features seem to be melted in the culture fluid, ugly and terrifying.

"General, who do you think is the front and the rear of A and B?" Luthor asked.

"What do you want to say?"

Luther said: "The appearance of 'Bissaro' (the English pronunciation of B-0) is indeed a little worse than the previous test subjects.

But you have to understand that it came after the success of the A-series, and in addition to being more technologically advanced and mature, it came later.

To put it simply, A-208 is a finished product, and Bizzaro was born less than half a year ago and is still being processed.

The processed burgers are brightly colored and mouthwatering at a glance.

But unprocessed raw meat stuffing looks like a pile of shit, let alone eat it, it makes me uncomfortable to think that I will eat it. "

Harry looked at the dense wires and catheters on Bizarro's body, and asked in confusion: "Didn't the clone develop from a fertilized egg to an embryo, and then grow up slowly from a baby?
Your bizarro was born big and then slowly filled with muscle, bone and nerves? "

Luther smiled proudly, and said: "Our technology is obviously not as good as that of Krypton at its peak, so it is almost impossible for us to crack the genetic code of Krypton.

If you can’t pick the lock, give up the front door, climb the window, and climb over the fence. My Bizarro is a masterpiece that doesn’t take the usual path. "

Harry shook his head and said, "I'm afraid your Bizarro will only end up as a polyp with force and no brains."

"Polyps?" General Lane was puzzled.

"Do you know the 'artificial meat' that has become popular in recent years? This Zabiro is very similar to 'Superman artificial meat'."

General Ryan was as disgusting as if he had eaten a catty of "Superman artificial meat".

Luther looked at Harry angrily, "Who said it has no wisdom? Just wait, when it matures, I will invite you to visit it like today, and you will definitely take back what you said today."

"When is it ripe?" Harry asked.

"About 10 years from now."

"Ten years." General Ryan just wanted to say that ten years is too long, but recalling the "Star Wars experience" a little bit, it seems that clones have also been cultivated for more than ten years.

"Ten years is fine, can you guarantee it will be obedient?" He asked.

"of course."

"If you are obedient, it seems better to grow a 'polyp', and let us soldiers be its brains." General Lane thought about it.

"No, I will train it to be a perfect Superman beyond the current Superman." Luthor said firmly.

Harry remembered his purpose, and asked, "Apart from you, the child of Tearman, and this Bizarro, are there any other forbidden experiments?"

General Lane came to examine a clone of Superman, but she hoped to nip Doomsday in the bud.

Harry still remembers that in the movie of the previous life, Luthor made Doomsday.

If he took it out now, she would find a way to destroy it.

"It's gone." Luther's eyes flashed, and his tone was affirmative.

"You tell the truth, we—"

"Ding—" The elevator door at the entrance suddenly opened, and Luther's secretary walked out quickly.

Although the high heels made an anxious clicking sound on the floor, Maisie's tone and expression remained calm and indifferent as usual, "Boss, there has been a major accident on the Holy Sword.

A meteorite suddenly flew in from space and hit the spacecraft, smashing everything from beginning to end. "

"Meteorite?"

Luthor showed a ridiculous expression, glanced at Harry and General Ryan, took a few steps back, and closed Bizarro's test tank.

"How big is the meteorite? Is the host of the signal transmitting station in Lingbo Prison still there?" General Ryan asked nervously.

In order to resist the erosive power of the shadow world, many materials used to build the mainframe were bought by magicians, and the Pentagon subsidized billions of dollars.

"The meteorite is more than three meters in diameter, leaving nothing behind," Mei Xi said.

Luther quickly walked to the experimental platform, picked up the tablet, and tried to connect to the monitor and communicator on the Holy Sword, but there was no signal.

"Boss, our No. [-] satellite is near the accident site, and some blurry images can be seen." Messi reminded.

"How are the astronauts doing now? Are there any superheroes coming to the rescue?" Harry asked.

"At first, I was able to contact Dr. Hanke Shaw, and I even called the underground laboratory." Mei Xi glanced at the phone, "This place is [-] meters deep underground, and I can't dial the phone."

Harley took out her mobile phone, and squatted a black bully dog ​​with its tongue sticking out at the position where the mobile phone displayed the signal—a housekeeper dog in the image of Duo Duo.

For users who purchase the household dog system, once the mobile phone signal disappears or is interfered by the Internet, the household dog system will be automatically activated to ensure smooth communication.

Obviously, Luthor gave up the Heavenly Mountain phone at this time and used his own LEXnote.

"Hankshaw was calling Superman, but Superman didn't appear, and the other heroes didn't respond." Maisie said quickly.

Harry frowned and said, "In other words, it's been so long, and the rescue team hasn't arrived at the scene yet?"

"That's why I was in a hurry to find it." Maisie looked at Luther, "Call a certain hero, or use your space mecha."

Just as Luther was about to speak, a circle of golden light suddenly exploded on Harry's body.

She opened the portal with the power of the yellow light and jumped out of the laboratory.

First came to the outside of the building, aimed at the direction again, and turned on the teleportation again.

In a total of two seconds, Harley, wearing a plaid cotton skirt, appeared in the outer orbit of the earth.

Looking at the sun, the white light was dazzling. She squinted her eyes and scanned around, and could see a lot of aircraft fragments.

Almost 6 minutes have passed since the last big explosion of the spacecraft, and the debris is scattered a little.

Harry thought for a while, then called out "Jerby".

"Buzz!" A summoning circle with a diameter of two meters and glittering golden magic runes was formed from scratch in the blink of an eye.

Yebi's figure also gradually changed from nothingness to reality.

"Master Harley, you—hey, this is outer space, over there."

As soon as Yebi asked, he noticed the wreckage of the spaceship beside him.

"Look for people, both the living and the dead." Harry jumped on its back and ordered.

Switching to the Green Lantern who also uses the energy of the emotional spectrum does not need to be so troublesome. The Green Lantern Ring is a master brain with a complex structure and various functions, which can search for life within a certain range.

However, Yebby's search capabilities are just as powerful.

It is a dog!

Can't track, still a dog?

In the end, Yebi not only found the living and the dead, but even chased into the shadow world, arresting the souls of the dead.

"—" Just as he was about to go back, the superman in the red cape flew over without a sound.

Unable to speak in the space environment, he made a few gestures and asked Harley if all the bodies were found.

Harley nodded, and patted Yebby on the head again, letting it get out the 'Xiangyun buff', before landing at the Metropolitan Hospital in a hurry.

Didn't go back to Luthor Mansion, saving people is the most important thing.

By the time Harley and Superman walked out of the hospital gate, a group of reporters were already waiting outside.

"Fortunately, Dr. Hank Shaw is in the operating room for rescue at this time, so there shouldn't be a big problem. Unfortunately, his wife Terry and four other dedicated engineers had already lost their vital signs when I arrived."

After Harry said something, he took a few steps back and pushed Superman in front of the microphone that was stretched out like a long gun.

With a flash in Louise's eyes, she turned the microphone of Tianshan Mountain's mobile phone at her husband, and asked 'sharply': "Superman, I am Louise Lane from the Daily Planet. When the Holy Sword encountered an accident, I was The Luther Building participated in the lighting ceremony.

The scenes in the Holy Sword were transmitted to the giant projection screen on the scene through satellites, so I knew what happened on the spaceship at that time.

Dr. Hank Shaw called out your name, why didn't you respond immediately?

Even 5 minutes after the spacecraft crashed and the signal was interrupted, neither you nor your teammates showed up at the rescue scene.

Is this a failure of the Justice League? "

(End of this chapter)