American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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Luther smiled but didn't answer the question. Anders realized the question had been somewhat abrupt and quickly rephrased it, saying...

"I think we'll have an in-depth conversation. Feel free to ask me any questions. And of course, if possible, let me meet a real Kryptonian warrior."

Amanda also warned that

"Weapons must be in our hands. Things that cannot be controlled should not exist in this world. The power of the Kryptonians is too great. If they get out of control, it will lead to unimaginable disasters. I hope you realize this."

"I know how to do it."

"Come with me"

The three left the laboratory and headed towards the metal bunker at the deepest part of the room. The hatch opened, and a cloud of cold mist poured out, revealing a naked, muscular man. If Zod were still alive, he would have recognized him immediately as none other than his subordinate, the Kryptonian warrior Edwin.

His cells were stolen by Luther, who used them to create an identical clone.

Luther turned on the power and put on the special helmet. At that moment, a burly man inside the metal bunker suddenly opened his eyes and threw the helmet to the ground with a "bang".

"Hello, Your Excellency, Congresswoman Amanda"

Although the voices were different, the manner of speaking was exactly the same as Luther's; then, under the astonished gazes of the two men, Luther suddenly walked to the wall, slammed his fist against it, and then...

Give you

A large pit, two meters wide, was formed in the cement wall.

"This is.....〃" ."

Anders stared in disbelief, his eyes darting around.

"Human-driven Kryptonian power"

"What is your opinion, esteemed member of parliament?"

Anders hesitated for a moment, "You...you are Luther?"

You can say yes, or you can say no.

Luther removed his helmet, and the burly man immediately closed his eyes and fell into a dormant state.

“When I create a clone, I incorporate some new technologies into its brain. By wearing this helmet, I can use brainwaves to make the clone do what I want,” Anders said, handing the helmet to Anders.

I want to try it.

"Um...can I?"

"Of course, a weapon doesn't need self-awareness; it just needs a master."

Anders was frantic. He picked up his helmet and put it on his head. After a while, the clumsy man opened his bewildered eyes, tried to walk to the wall, and punched a large hole in it.

"It's so powerful, I feel like I can control it."

"Lex Luthor, you're amazing. The military's decision to stop cooperating with you is the stupidest and worst decision I've ever seen."

They all deserve to go to hell.

Amanda was filled with admiration. She hadn't expected Luther to be able to do that, to turn Kryptonians into weapons. With such weapons in hand, who would dare to mess with Rice? Who would dare to mess with Earth?

Anders fiddled with the helmet for a few minutes, then gently took it off.

How many of these weapons can you manufacture?

"As long as there are enough resources"

Anders extended his right hand and said with a big smile.

"Mr. Luther, we need to have a formal talk."

...

Half an hour later, as Anders left with a smile, Amanda stayed behind, went to the wine cabinet, and poured herself a full glass of champagne.

Congratulations, your experiment was a success!

Luther raised his glass: "Our experiment, I must say."

"Good, our experiment..."

Amanda raised her glass and clinked it against his.

"What are you going to do next?"

Luther did not answer, but asked, "What do you think I would do?"

Amanda stared intently at him.

"You want revenge. You've always wanted it."

I have no enemies.

".. What's up?"

Amanda declined to elaborate, but casually remarked, "For the sake of our years-long partnership, here's a piece of advice: don't mess with Xu Fu-Xiao until you have enough power."

No matter how smart you are, you still have a long way to go.

Luther's heart sank, his hand gripping the wine glass was covered in wounds. Xu Fu-Xiao and the Kryptonians were his greatest pains: the former destroyed the company Luther had painstakingly built over the years, and the latter was the greatest shame of his life. He would never forget everything that happened to him on the Kryptonian spaceship.

Unfortunately, times have changed, and Xu Fu is no longer the young master Xiao of yesteryear, but has become a powerful and ruthless villain who is untouchable.

Luther raised his glass, took a sip, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to not see the situation."

How did you find out?

"There is no transfer of benefits between Xu Fu-Xiao and Joel Nash."

"No evidence?"

"Yes"

"That's the worst part."

Amanda frowned slightly: "I don't understand why you're targeting the president. You suspect him of colluding with Xu Fu-Xiao, but I've investigated and found nothing. Everything needs evidence, not just guesswork."

Luther pointed to his bald head and said, "My intuition has never been wrong since I was a child, and this case is no exception."

"Since the year before last and a few months ago, the White House has not rejected a single request related to Tesla. At that time, the nominal president actually issued binding orders to several allies on behalf of a single company. Is this normal?"

Luther lowered his eyelids, and his hoarse voice poured into Amanda's mind like a storm.

“If he had a vested interest in Xu Fu-Xiao, that would make sense, but they didn’t.” “A president who doesn’t accept bribes would fawn over someone.”

Don't you find this suspicious?

Amanda shook her head and turned away.

"What you're saying is all speculation; it proves nothing."

"Then test the White House's reaction with ShowMe and Tesla."

"You still want revenge?"

"No, it's a simple test that won't leave any trace."

Chapter 1447 is really too much.

Sometimes, Amanda thinks Lex Luthor is like Shaw: they have a lot in common, the same intelligence, the same cunning, and the same desire to have everything under their control.

Working with such people is always unexpected and shocking: you never know when they're using you, and even if you do, you can't help but get caught up in the game.

Amanda was a very intelligent person; she vaguely guessed Luther's intentions, but was clearly lost in thought.

There are just too many oddballs in the White House. Defense technologies, such as powered armor that could determine the course of future wars, should be placed on a watch list and banned from sale.

Instead of doing so, the president strongly supported it, with Tesla's name appearing on every benefit except for taxes, loans, policies, and other government perks.

Without the support of the White House, Tesla could not have grown from a startup into a multi-billion dollar company in just over two years, and Amanda was well aware of this; it was just that the obstacles needed to be removed.

Joel Nash is the biggest contributor to the resurgence of the Sky Eye organization; without him, Amanda wouldn't have her current position. While Rice isn't exactly a close confidante, she is partisan.

To outsiders, Amanda is Joel Nash's confidante. If she were to turn her guns on the person who promoted her, what would people think, and who would dare to work with her?

Betrayal is intolerable in any country.

877 "I need to think about it, I'll call you back later."

Amanda put down her glass and got up to leave.

Luther stared at her coldly until her figure disappeared from sight, only then did he look away.

"In just two years, your influence has expanded to such an extent, Xu Fu-Xiao, you really surprise me."

Luther clenched his fists. Despite his reluctance, he could only endure it. He couldn't make a move, nor did he dare to reveal his hostility. If the other party noticed, going up against him would mean certain death.

There is no mercy for people like Xu Fu-Xiao.

"Direct action won't work, so we can only take action from the outside. The problem is the target. Who should we choose?"

Luther walked to the computer and opened his database: dozens of photos were arranged in descending order on the screen.

At the top of the list is Xu Fu, a mortal enemy;

Following closely behind is the world's most hated Superman;

The third is Batman, the most hated guy in the world;

Linda, also a Kryptonian, ranked fourth, along with Carol Ferris, Barry Allen, Martian Manhunter, Diana, and others.