Chapter 3457 Research on Cats and Dogs (V)

"Lex, I'm in a little trouble. I'm flying towards your estate now. You're ready." Clark pressed the watch on his hand.

"Don't worry, I've seen it long ago." Lex's voice came from his watch. "I found the information about the guy who is chasing you now. He comes from the Injustice League in a certain universe."

"Injustice League?"

"Yes, there are cosmics who use your force to rule the world, kill all opponents, establish a superman regime, and build a group that is exactly the opposite of the Justice League - the "Injustice League."

"It's so childish." Clark snorted coldly.

"This is a correct evaluation." Lex's tone was relaxed. He said, "According to my observation, no Superman regime can succeed. But Batman didn't win every time, some were beaten up very badly."

"What about the other pair?"

"It's not clear yet, but it looks like the relationship between the two of them is good. You know that's not good news."

In the blink of an eye, Clark brought Bruce to the sky above Luther Manor. He slowly descended, and as he landed on the roof of Luther Manor, a blue shield slowly rose.

The Cyclops of the Unrighteous Superman hit the protective cover, leaving no ripples left. Clark left him with a sarcastic look and walked into the interior of the manor with Bruce.

Another Superman took Batman to the roof of a surrounding building.

"Am I dreaming?" Batman said. "After the superman of this universe attacked us with heat rays, he brought the Batman of this universe to Luthor's house. I can't help but ask, what is the relationship between them?"

Superman also scratched his head and said, "It seems they did not coerce Luther...I mean, it doesn't seem like they were coerced by Luther."

"That guy has come over," said Batman. "Let's go first and figure out what our mission is."

After the two of them left, Batman Unjust appeared on the roof of the building next to him, and Superman Unjust slowly landed there.

"This universe is much more interesting than I thought." Superman Injustice said, "Perhaps we should figure out who is dominating here. Will you be surprised to hear Clark Kent's name? I believe he has this potential."

"He's not you, Carl," Batman said.

"Don't call me that." When Superman stared at Batman with his light blue eyes, his dark pupils looked like a venomous snake that had been curled up.

"Do you still know who you are? Clark or Carl?" Batman looked ahead and said expressionlessly. "You are always forcing others to think about this, but we all know that you haven't figured it out yourself. Do you don't want it or can't?"

"Do you think I should stay in the past even if something like this happens? Be a good baby named Clark Kent?!"

"You may not be Clark Kent, but are you really going to be Carl Al? If you want to have a good talk with me, then you can figure it out first."

Superman turned his head back and looked forward, but his hands covered by red hand armor slowly clenched into a fist. He tried his best to suppress the irrepressible nausea that broke out in his stomach when he heard Batman call him Carl.

Humans shape Clark Kent and then abandon him ruthlessly. So he chose to be the Kryptonian Carl Al, who had no concern for the earth. It seemed that Batman chose to accept it, so what was he disgusting?

The skyline of the Metropolitan Night is always constant, with red light flashing on the roof of the Luther Building, followed by the Metropolitan Theater and the Museum, followed by traffic flowing out of the intersection of Emerald Street, a peaceful and prosperous scene.

Clark put Bruce on the bed, fed him another sobering medicine, and then pulled him into a quilt.

Walking out of the bedroom door and downstairs, Lex was sitting at the table and looking at the computer. As he walked over, Lex pointed to a box on the table. Clark walked over and picked it up, and found it was a mobile phone.

"I didn't give it to you before, because it has not been fully developed yet." Lex said without raising his head, "You know, Luther Group has never provided semi-finished products to users, even the internal test version is not good. How about it?"

Clark took the phone out of the box and found that the phone was square, but folded. After opening it, a holographic screen automatically popped up, and the Luther Group's startup animation appeared on the screen.

Lex turned around and said, "The latest Luther phone is equipped with pupil tracking technology, and only you can see this screen. This is the inspiration I got from the fighting world."

"It's not bad," Clark commented quite pertinently. "If it goes on sale, I'll recommend it to my colleagues. They need such privacy features."

"It's convenient for them to not reveal anything when they are caught and check their phones when they are caught and check their phones?" Lex smiled, "Then you're thinking too much. The phone data does not have anti-theft function, so you'd better not lose it."

"We are journalists, not paparazzi for third-rate tabloids." Clark didn't say much, put his phone in his pocket, and said, "What's going on with the protective cover just now?"

"That's the old calendar. After I graduated from college, I used Gotham weather system technology on the manor. That thing is an energy shield, and it is safe as long as the energy level does not exceed the protection range."

Clark sighed and sat down and said, "But we can't stay here forever. I guess the plot points mentioned in the news are coming."

“I just conducted some investigations,” Lex said. “At this point in other universes, the most likely accident in the Metropolitan area is that your relatives come to visit.”

"My relative?"

"Yes, a Kryptonian named Zod. He was sentenced to exile in the Phantom Zone for many years on all charges, and then Krypton was destroyed. He always wanted to invade the earth and transform it into his second home."

"Absurd." Clark briefly commented.

"To be honest, haven't you ever thought so?" Lex looked at Clark with some playfulness and said, "Don't you want to rebuild your home star?"

"That should also be rebuilt on Krypton, not on Earth." Clark shook his head gently and said, "I know nothing about it except the spaceship that brought me here. Maybe one day I can go back and remember her a little."

"Why? Don't you want to know the truth about that year, nor do you want to avenge her?"

"There are thousands of me on my home planet, but I still have no fate of destruction. This proves that this matter is not something that one or two Kryptonians can change. Even if I want to do something, it is not that simple, and it requires long-term consideration."

"But Zod obviously doesn't think so." Lex took out a document from the side and handed it to Clark, and then said, "This is the information I have collected from other me in the fighting world. Zod is a dangerous person."

Clark picked up the document and flirted deeper.

The information collected by Lex is very comprehensive, including the destruction of Krypton in most of the universe.

Although each universe is a little different, it is generally almost the same. Generally speaking, it is self-inflicted, and it is just a microcosm of the destruction of thousands of civilizations in the universe.

Krypton's experience is somewhat similar to Asgard. At a certain period, powerful Kryptonians were spread throughout the universe. Even if they were within the range of the Red Sun, they were not as strong as the range of the Yellow Sun. However, their technological level should not be underestimated and they are considered to be quite advanced civilizations in the universe.

However, they inevitably embarked on an old path of class solidification. Like the late Qing Dynasty, their country was huge and their population was prosperous, but the ruling class locked themselves on their home planet in order to stabilize their rule.

Although the final destruction was also fueled by other civilizations and the Little Blues, it is undeniable that if there were no parliament, even if multiple disasters and alien invasions were added, almost no powerful Kryptonians would have died overnight.

After a while, Clark spoke, "Zod may not be for the earth, or for me. He seems to have put the hope of reviving Krypton on me."

"That's the doubt." Lex said with his fingertips, "He is also a Kryptonian. If he wants to rebuild Krypton, he can do it himself. Why come to you?"

"This proves that he may not just want to rebuild Krypton, but to invade the earth." Clark threw the documents aside and said, "Maybe he was a hero, but what he is doing now is just walking on the old path of his tribe and there will be no good results."

Clark paused his movements, turned his head to look upstairs, and said to Lex: "Bruce is awake."

"Are you sure he's sober? If he goes crazy again, I'll throw you two out together."

Clark smiled and said, "Don't worry, according to time, his madness should have passed. But you will have to listen to his complaints later."

Before he finished speaking, Bruce covered the back of his neck, shook his head and walked out of the bedroom and said, "Who of you put me on the guillotine while I was drunk? Why can't I feel the existence of my neck?"

"At least your head is still there," Lex said gloatingly, crossing his legs, putting his hands on the armrest, looking at a joke.

"Okay." Bruce raised his hands, then put them heavily on the railing in front of him, standing on the second floor and looking at the two people below, "Now, let the great Batman lead you through this crisis!"

"Now I remember you're Batman again." Clark pinched the bones of his nose and said, "It's really unimaginable that there are three Batmans in the Metropolitan area, an unprecedented disaster."

"Now you can leave me behind and be a teammate to others." Bruce patted the railing hard again and said, "Go and find your favorite Batman, you have to choose!"

After saying that, he turned back to the bedroom and threw the door on it. Clark sighed.

"Why do I feel that his spirit is not normal?"

"When did he live his spirits normally?"

The two couldn't help but look at each other.

"Is there any information about those two Batmans?" Clark asked.

"You're really going to find Batman?"

Clark rubbed his forehead and said, "If the person who came this time was really General Zod, Superman wouldn't sit idly by, they might cause a big mess. Batman, who is in the same universe as them, would be better able to hold them back."

Lex sighed, turned back to face the computer, and typing on the keyboard while saying, "Why do I feel that your position with Batman is reversed? If it is another universe, Batman should be sitting here and sighing at me now."

"Don't joke. Batman won't come to Luther. He would rather go to the evil superman to cooperate than to find you."

"You're right. We two are born to be incompatible. So the next task of holding Bruce will be handed over to you."
Chapter completed!