"Bruce said you have a magical tool in your hand that can help people find the goals they want. Can you lend it to us?"
Diana looked away from the portrait, and then brought up business with Zhang San.
Let’s talk about the portrait issue next time. Now we have to resolve the most important thing.
"You need to pay a small price. Even if you are superheroes, you can't use other people's things in vain, right?"
His eyes swept over Superman with a sense of justice on his face, Cyborg with red eyes, and Batman with two chins and a pimple on his right cheek.
What an obvious pimple.
So, with the pimple on Batman's right cheek and his double chin, only a blind person can't tell that he is Bruce Wayne! ! !
Well done Lex Luthor! You are the first person to expose Bruce Wayne's identity after knowing that he is Batman!
Looking at Batman who basically had no disguise, Zhang San looked away from the acne on his face and took out his lucky pointer:
"I have already used it once today. You can only use it until twelve o'clock in the evening."
Resisting the urge to reveal his identity, Zhang San handed the written out bank account number to Batman, who thought no one could recognize him.
At least do some skin concealer, Mr. Wayne.
"I have this, can you swipe the card?" Batman took out a Bat Credit Card from his universal belt. He always took the card with him when he went out.
"Isn't Cyborg here? Can't he conjure up a credit card machine?"
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Seriously, Victor can do it, but this is the first time anyone treats him like a credit card machine.
Holding the credit card in both hands, the red-eyed guy asked Zhang San very coldly: "How much is it?"
"Ten million."
Hearing that the price was twice as expensive as the first time, Batman silently took back the credit card that had been transferred.
After drinking the rest of the lemonade, several superheroes got up and prepared to leave.
The moment Carla helped open the door, the group of them happened to bump into the two people who had gone out to get rid of An Niang after dinner.
"wt"
Chris and the vigilante, who were still covered in blood, took a step back. They were startled by the people in front of them.
Why would a superhero show up at their house? !
As if thinking of something, Chris hurriedly put the silver helmet he was holding on his head, but it didn't seem necessary.
Diana walked up to him with her hands on her hips and said with a smile: "Isn't this the gentleman I met last time in Central City? Why did he suddenly become the messenger of peace?"
"Ma'am, you must have mistaken the person. I don't remember seeing you before." At this point, Chris was still trying to trick her.
Compared to him, the very courageous vigilante had already taken out his mobile phone and stood between Batman and Superman, preparing to take a photo with them.
"Talk about eggplant"
Click!
In the group photo of the three of them, only the vigilante was doing the gesture, and the two people next to him didn't cooperate with him very much.
"Of course, you, my sister, are indispensable."
The corner of Victor's right eye twitched as he was said to be a sister. He really wanted to slap her away.
Click!
"Just kidding, good brother." The vigilante successfully patted the blood from his gloves onto Cyborg's shoulder.
"Okay, okay! I'm the Chris you saw last time in Central City! Okay!"
Seeing that Wonder Woman was about to use her precious rope to trap someone, Chris directly admitted his identity.
He didn't want the lady in front of him and the superheroes behind her to know some of his secrets, especially the alien in the cape.
"Why didn't we see the Bat Fighter? Was he brought here by you?"
Pointing at Batman, Chris turned around and searched in the yard for a few seconds, but couldn't even find the shadow of the Batfighter.
"Because I parked it outside."
Batman didn't see any switch being pressed, and a Bat fighter gradually revealed itself and turned on its lights and flew over from outside the courtyard gate.
Seeing that the Justice League was about to leave, the vigilante took a cell phone and quickly took a photo with Wonder Woman: "Say eggplant."
Click!
"Won't you take a photo with them?"
"No."
Chris doesn't want to take a photo with the Justice League at all, he just wants to take a good shower now.
Wayne Manor, also known as the Justice League headquarters.
Several people sitting around the round table were chatting about the enemies Victor and Arthur had encountered. Both said that the other party was very fast and powerful.
If I had to make a comparison, Power is very similar to Superman.
"He blocked my trident with his arm, and punched me and Victor away."
When talking about this, Arthur's eyes were always on Clark. He was a little suspicious that someone's clone had appeared.
There are so many corpses in Lex Luthor's laboratory, maybe he also conducts experiments on human cloning.
"Victor, have you recorded the other person's appearance?" Bruce also had the same guess as Arthur, but he couldn't be sure if that was the case.
Luther died too quickly, and his research notes and instruments were taken away by the keyboard. If there were Luther's research records, we might be able to figure out what happened.
squeak.
The scene at that time was projected onto the table by Victor, and everyone saw the enemy who blocked the trident with only his arms and punched Arthur away.
However, the other party wore a gray sweatshirt and a pair of gloves, and only his chin could be seen.
"After my analysis, there is an 80% probability that this person is a woman."
Although this person was wearing a sweatshirt and trousers, Victor still knew the gender of the other person through her general body shape.
So the enemy is a woman with powers similar to Superman?
The news is not good.
If the other party is a man, it can be explained by cloning, but now a woman appears.
"Are you sure you are the only Kryptonian on earth?" Bruce asked with some doubt as he looked at Clark.
"I should be the only one."
Suddenly, Clark's super brain pulled his memory back to the day he first met Lois.
On the Kryptonian reconnaissance ship frozen in the ice of Ellesmere Island in Canada, one of the dormant compartments containing the bodies seemed to be open.
"What did you think of?"
Noticing that Clark seemed to be stuck in his memories, Bruce asked him, wanting to know what the content was.
"That Kryptonian reconnaissance ship, when I entered it before, one of its dormant compartments had been opened."
"But it has been on the earth for 20,000 years."
Bruce's voice became smaller and smaller as he thought of a very scary possibility.
Kryptonians will become stronger and stronger under the irradiation of the yellow sun. It only took less than half a day for the original General Zod to obtain all the powers almost equivalent to Superman.
What if there is still a Kryptonian on earth who has shined the yellow sun for 20,000 years?
(End of chapter)
