The dusk of dusk spreads in the sky, dyeing the sky like a red cloud of clouds and desolate.

The earth of the metropolis has a sultry atmosphere of rising from the ground.

The Lex Building, which stands tall in the metropolis, reflects the glory of the glory of the walls. It stands tall in the metropolis, overlooking the entire metropolis.

Lex Building, the highest floor.

The entire floor is the office of Lex Luthor, the founder of Lex Group.

His favorite thing is to overlook the metropolis from the top. The way he sees the small mountains and the ground, and passers-by are as small as ants, always makes him feel aware of his smile.

The only thing that he couldn't accept was that Superman often flew in the sky.

His office is on the highest floor of the Lex Building. Whenever Superman explodes a sonic boom in the sky, the Lex Building and the top glass curtain wall will tremble.

It seems like I am afraid of Superman!

Lex knew that this was Superman's warning.

Warn yourself not to commit it in his hands.

In the office, the automatic curtains have been pulled up, the environment is dark, and only the computer screen on the desk shows the bald head.

Luther has a calm and solemn appearance, a glittering gaze, awe-inspiring and grand manner between his eyebrows, and his expression is always calm and has a convincing and admirable leader charm.

In this dark office, his ever-relaxed and confident expression lost, his pupils expanded, and he looked extremely shocked. Under the blue light of the screen, his whole solemn face showed a bit of excitement and madness.

"So you will also bleed!"

Luther's eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

On the screen, what is displayed is Superman going to the Spear Martial Arts Hall and heading towards Rogue. Rogue competes with Superman with Zanpakura for one round, and instantly cuts the back of Superman's hand.

Luther is one of the smartest people on earth, the world's top high-tech developer and intelligent genius. He used this super clever intelligence to invest more than five billion dollars to develop software, purchase satellite monitoring, and create his own semi-artificial intelligence.

In this semi-artificial intelligence, Luther only performs one mission, monitors Superman, gathers all information about Superman, tracks Superman, and secretly invades all surveillance about Superman.

This surveillance was intercepted by the surveillance of the Long Gun Martial Arts Hall.

Luther couldn't believe it when he saw that he could hurt Superman with just a knife.

He tried many times to trouble Superman, including rifles, anti-equipment snipers, armor-piercing bombs, missiles and other powerful thermal weapons, and he secretly asked mercenaries to get it. As a result, Superman was always intact and stood upright with an iron body.

However, now he was just scratched by Roger's knife, and the blood that symbolized invincibility and the god of the world dripped on the bluestone ground.

At that moment, Luther's chest was filled with blood and was so excited that he trembled.

Roger's sword proves that Superman is not really a god. He will be injured and will drip blood, and the blood is red.

If this knife pierces Superman's chest, Superman will die!

He watched many videos of Superman being injured in succession, shocked Roger, and stared at the drop of blood on the bluestone ground, which contained the genes of Superman.

Whether it is Roger or Superman's blood genes.

He wants it all!

"call!"

Luther closed his eyes hard, staring at the screen just now without blinking, his eyes were very sore. He pressed his eyelids vigorously with his hands, pressing the slight concave, and his eyes were pressed down and felt a little painful.

When he put down his hand and opened his eyes, he had calmed down and his eyes were constantly thinking about plans.

Luther is a human supremacist!

He wants to kill Superman.

Luther was jealous of Superman and angry with Superman's behavior.

Since the day Superman appeared, Luther has believed that Superman is the biggest threat to humanity, and he has been committed to getting the world away from the alien's "threat".

This alien is so powerful.

Luther calculated that even a nuclear bomb could not kill Superman.

Whenever there is danger, Superman always appears to save the world. His kindness praises the world, his justice, and the people. His figure has become the god of the human world!

He is a contemporary god.

It can also become the source of destruction of mankind at any time.

Just because no one can limit him.

The only thing that can limit Superman is the principle of Superman himself.

It is impossible to know what kind of destruction will be caused when Superman loses his principles.

The whole human being is as pitiful as if he is pityed by Superman.

What’s ridiculous is that the people still sing and praise Superman, but they don’t know that human life and death are just a matter of superman’s thoughts.

Luther could not stand human beings in this situation.

Since Superman first appeared, Luther had already felt fear of Superman's power deep in his heart.

Cold weapons, hot weapons, and the strongest nuclear bombs cannot pose a threat to him one by one. He is too "free"!

Now, I finally found someone who could limit him and kill him!

Luther's eyes flashed!

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The sun has begun to set completely.

The dark curtain fell, covering the entire spear martial arts hall.

The Long Gun Martial Arts Hall is very big, like a small manor with high walls and wide courtyards. It is located at the end of Chinatown and does not pass by it often at the end of the Chinatown. Therefore, there is some loneliness of high walls, like a layer of film separated from Chinatown.

Long spear martial arts hall.

Roger, who used his spiritual power to stack on the soles of his feet, turned and exploded, and realized a fast running technique. He had already finished supper at the Song Family Martial Arts Hall, returned to the martial arts hall, took a shower, calmed down and left the beast who stole his father's love for the 28-bike bicycles.

In the second floor practice room, Roger was wearing a light black training suit, standing in front of the sandbag, with his eyes focused on studying, serious, stretching out his fingertips, and the spiritual power of his fingertips gathered to a certain extent. Under Roger's control, he shouted lightly.

【One of the Break Road·Impact】

The spiritual power at the fingertips suddenly burst out, and a powerful impact force exploded, hitting the thirty-pound sandbag seven or eight meters away. The sandbag exploded and spilled out the sand inside.

"Sure enough, spiritual power has the nature of interacting with the outside world."

Roger nodded. The so-called [Breaking the Way One: Impact] is not a thing of the God of Death, but a shock wave created by himself using spiritual power to combine air. It has nothing to do with the God of Death. He just feels that this is an attack spell, so he uses this name.

When using these spells, using audio to tune, resonate, vibrate, cooperate with spiritual power, and combine with external environment, will save spiritual power faster and more quickly.

The spell is not simple, it must be very detailed. Voice-controlled spiritual power controls the flow of the body to control the external air control. Even this seemingly simple [One of the Break Paths and Impact] has the precise control of various spiritual power by Roger, so that he can accurately display it, rather than dissipate the air in the middle.

Roger didn't mind that when facing the enemy in the future, he would shout coldly and loudly [Breaking the Way One·Impact], and then explode a spell at his fingertips. What's the embarrassment? All of this is for power and spiritual power saving!

Then, Roger used this move [One of the Break Road: Impact] to perform various exercises, as well as some attack moves that may be derived.

Immediately, in the second floor practice room, a cold shout sound of [One of the Break Road, Impact] sounded from time to time.

It was not until half an hour later that he was sweating profusely and consumed all his spiritual power, that he stopped, sat cross-legged, restored his spiritual power, performed sword meditation, and realized the magic spear.

Close your eyes, breathe slowly, put a magic gun horizontally on your knees, and gently press the magic gun that felt cold with both hands. The spiritual power entered your pores from all directions, and the magic gun and your perception were entangled.

Soon after, it seemed that he had entered his consciousness and saw a vague fog between the world. In the fog, there was a slim and delicate body back. As the fog was filled with fog, it became more and more distant, and Roger could not catch up with it.

After a long time.

Roger opened his complicated eyes and looked at the magic gun.

"Are you a woman?"
Chapter completed!