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Chapter 245: Unexpected Child
Looking at the astonished Floyd, Lex patted him on the shoulder.

"I'll teach you. You'll press this button in a moment, and then paint the armor with the help of the auxiliary machinery."

"Don't worry, I can do it. I've also developed personal equipment before. I have a certain foundation in research and development!"

Floyd nodded excitedly, and then began to paint the two sets of armor.

While spraying, he kept swallowing his saliva and kept talking to Luther and Bruce who were busy with the mecha control system.

"Hey, man, you guys have to get me one of these, this thing is fucking cool!
I will definitely wear this to send my daughter to school so she can be a princess in the eyes of all the other kids!"

"As long as you can survive, there will be no problem, so try to survive as much as possible!"

In response to Floyd's request, Bruce emphasized to Floyd.

Hearing Bruce's words, Floyd was slightly stunned, and then his eyes couldn't help but feel a little sour.

He turned around calmly and spoke with a slight tremor while painting the armor.

"Damn it, I never knew that rich assholes like you could care about other people?"

"You're touching yourself, Floyd, but just touch Bruce, because I don't give a shit about anyone."

Lex's words dampened Floyd's emotion. He picked up a spray gun from several guns in a bad mood, turned around and sprayed a green mark on the laboratory table in front of Lex.

Looking at Floyd who was venting his dissatisfaction, Lex smiled slightly, then bumped Bruce's shoulder with his shoulder.

"It's a pretty good atmosphere right now, isn't it? I thought you could smile a little.

But your face is even stiffer than mine, haha, you are simply a machine."

"But Bruce at least has a hot heart, Lex, and I know yours is just as good!"

Floyd laughed and patted Lex on the shoulder, then helped him finish the spray painting job.

When they were finally done, two armored units, one black and one green, were placed in front of the three of them.

Looking at the pitch-black bat armor, Floyd handed the spray gun to Bruce.

"You better do the sign yourself, buddy."

"Ah."

Bruce took the spray gun and casually left the Batman logo on the armor's chest.

Then, Lex took the spray gun and sprayed a simple black hexagon on the left shoulder of his silver and green armor, and then sprayed three intersecting lines in it like the Mercedes-Benz logo.

After doing all this, Lex spread his hands apart, and his armor immediately opened up for him.

Unlike him, Bruce clapped his hands on the spot, and his armor immediately disintegrated, then flew down on Bruce.

Looking at the two people covered in armor, Floyd couldn't help but swallowing hard.

"It's better to have money. I've been killing people for more than 20 years and I only earned a few simple combat uniforms and modified guns.

And you two, fuck, you have money and brains, and you made such a big thing in just three days!"

At this point, Floyd glanced sourly at his simple equipment.

He then said, rolling his eyes.

"I'll move with you guys, and look like your henchman.

On the contrary, you two are more like a team."

"that's not important."

Bruce shook his head slightly and continued speaking to Lex.

“Lex, fly your plane, your plane is more modified than mine, and has better weapon systems and defenses.

The time was too short and I didn’t have time to modify my own aircraft.”

"Yeah, of course you don't have time. After all, you spend all your research time fighting crime, you dark superhero, hehe~"

Lex teased, then gave instructions to his intelligent system.

At the same time, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the ground near the hills and golf course north of the manor.

Lex's silver-green plane hovered over the laboratory and then slowly landed.

Outside the manor, the gathered Ghost Party bastards looked at the high-tech aircraft with expressions of amazement.

Victor, with his bald head held high, waved to Oswald while holding the knife he was wiping.

"Ozwald, you stay in the city and watch over everyone, while I, this bastard, am going to Washington to kill everyone!

Hahahaha, this is so fucking funny. It's only been a short time and I've already ended up like this.

Maybe in a few years, you can still watch a movie like Independence Day with me as the main character, haha!"

Amidst loud laughter, Victor suddenly sheathed his sword, then walked through the cheering brothers and entered the gate of the manor.

Behind him, the voices of his younger brothers were rising one after another. "Fuck Washington, only Gotham is the crown of America!"

"Long live the Ghost Party, haha, gangsters can also save the world!"

"Come on, Boss Victor, don't bring shame to the family!"

"Boss Victor, can you remind our Boss Bat to spare some time to come back and check on the place?"

"Yeah, if Bat Boss doesn't come back, even I'm going to rebel!"

"Keep your voice down, the Ghost Boss is sleeping!"

"I didn't expect that Bat Boss is Blue..."

"Shut up and don't say that name, he is our Bat Boss!"

“Yes, when he was our boss, we could still talk to him.

And if he reverts to that person, then we won't even be qualified to see him!"

"Washington is doomed. Those troops didn't get him back for two hours!"

"Where do our taxes go?"

"Wait, do you pay taxes?"

"Bullshit, I paid it last year when I was selling drugs, and I paid more than 60,000!"

"Come on, Victor, let those monsters see how powerful we Gotham people are, haha!"

The last sentence was shouted by Oswald, and he hit Victor's chest hard while shouting.

Then, Ozwald suddenly leaned closer to Victor and whispered.

“If you succeed, this wave will allow us, the Ghost Party, to create our own brand.

When the time comes, I will split the money between you and the bat, and the rest will go to the dead souls. What do you think?"

"Bullshit, I'm the one who's working hard, the bat and I are both idiots, and you're the first!"

"Then divide it equally. It's fair and reasonable, Victor!"

"No, I stick to my split because we deserve it!"

"OK!"

Seeing Victor's strong request, Oswald tried to stand on tiptoe again, trying to get close to Victor's ear.

"It's not that you're stupid, but you have to support me in killing Fish!"

"It's easy if you have money, man. Anyway, Tang and I are not interested in her, haha!"

Victor sneered and patted Ozwald on the shoulder, then walked completely into the manor.

But as he entered the manor...

"and many more!"

Suddenly, a loud and powerful voice rang out.

Hearing the voice, Victor turned his head curiously and looked at the guy who made the voice with a sneer.

He was a tall young man, about 1.9 meters tall, and very handsome.

Facing Victor's gaze, the handsome guy swallowed his saliva, then raised his right hand and spoke nervously like a good boy.

"Our government has been working for over two hours and has only lost more soldiers in Washington.

At the same time, I see that you seem to be planning to rescue Washington..."

"Hey guy!"

Victor interrupted the young man abruptly, then waved at him and sneered.

"You look like you haven't seen much of the world, so don't use those useless clichés.

Just tell me, who the hell are you and why are you calling me?"

"Uh……"

Clark swallowed awkwardly at Victor's words, then continued.

"I'm Clark Kent, and I live over there in Smallville.

I…I want to go to Washington with you, I think I can help you!”

Five chapters are here to celebrate the fact that Black Myth: Wukong will soon be playable!
In addition, bosses, I have one more thing to ask of you.

That is, please don’t vote for me for the monthly ticket today!
It’s a rare opportunity to catch up with the release of Black Myth, but my monthly ticket is very close to one thousand. But I want to play the game for two more hours tomorrow. Boss, please don’t let me add more chapters tomorrow, I beg you!!!

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