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Chapter 133 It's you, Luther (please subscribe to read the monthly ticket)

"This is my computer. It stores all the data from the laboratory. But the data is in the hands of Mr. Luther. Even I can only browse through it, but I cannot copy it and take it away."

Dr. Donovan turned on the computer with trepidation and entered the system.

Martin crossed his arms and shook his head, "Then you are just a high-level worker, and you are not trusted by Luther at all."

"What can I say? Mr. Luther may not have the character of trusting others."

This is why Dr. Donovan betrayed Luthor so easily.

With that, he stepped aside, wanting to see what this new Superman was going to do.

Martin placed his hands on the keyboard, trying to break through the firewall of the system and transfer all the data out of the laboratory.

But after breaking through the first line of defense, he found something wrong.

Not because it's difficult, but because it's too easy.

He achieved his goal with almost no effort. To use a vivid metaphor, he just flicked his index finger and the firewall collapsed.

"has a problem!"

Martin didn't stop trying to find the problem.

Then, the computer suddenly went dark, and all the data was quickly cleared. A head made of strings of numbers appeared on the screen, and the door of the office fell down, completely blocking it.

Martin sniffed and smelled a strange smell, probably some kind of poison gas, but it posed no threat to him.

“Today is such a day full of surprises!”

An electronically synthesized voice came from the computer. Martin didn't need a super brain to guess that the owner of this voice was Lex Luthor.

"My long-running lab was discovered by a nosy reporter, and there's one more damn alien bastard in the skies of Metropolis."

"You see, this fucked up world is always so funny, especially when it comes to playing jokes on nice people like me."

Martin snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "If you are considered a good person, there are no bad people in this world, Mr. Lex Luthor!"

The other party did not respond. Although everyone knew it, Luther, hiding behind the computer, was still unwilling to leave any evidence.

"What a complete coward, he won't even admit what he did."

Martin continued to taunt the arrogant bald man.

Luther on the other side of the screen didn't care: "I prefer to call this behavior 'wise'. After all, you know, many people have bad intentions towards me."

"You're right, I am one of them."

Martin flexed his hands, his disgust for Luther, the pretentious guy, reaching the sky.

"After I leave this lab, the first thing I will do is to chop you into pieces. Then, I want to see if you can still be as rampant as you are now."

On the screen, a head made of strings of numbers laughed: "People like you have finally revealed their true nature, but I doubt whether you can do this."

"Derby has always been unable to control his mouth, so he must have told you all the secrets of the laboratory. But there is one thing that even he, the supervisor, doesn't know."

Martin had a bad feeling in his heart.

"In order to ensure the safety of the laboratory, I have injected nanobombs into the bodies of the laboratory members and have started the countdown."

Dr. Donovan rushed to the computer, hugged the screen and shouted, "Lex, what did you do? I have worked for you for so many years, and you hid it from me and injected me with a bomb?"

"Don't be so childish, Debby!"

Luthor said nonchalantly: "If you hadn't betrayed me, how could this new Superman have found the computer, and I wouldn't have activated the bomb. Therefore, you are not wronged."

"Well, goodbye, new Mr. Superman. I really hope you can come and twist my head off yourself. Then the earth will see clearly what you really are."

Luther spoke passionately, as if he was willing to sacrifice himself for humanity.

But Martin kept laughing in his heart and out loud. If this guy really had such a spirit of dedication, why didn't he save the suffering people in the third world and go against the Superman who was dedicated to saving people? In the final analysis, it was just the jealousy of elitism.

Luther cleared the data and cut off the communication. Dr. Donovan cried and shouted, and finally picked up the computer screen and threw it against the wall.

"You son of a bitch, I sold my life to you for so long, and you treat me like this?"

"Damn bastard, damn Luther, you deserve to go to hell."

"Go to hell, you bastard, you beast, you parasite."

"Wow, wow, wow, I don't want to die!"

Dr. Donovan shouted and kept stepping on the computer screen that had become a ruin. As he stepped on it, he started crying like a child.

"Stop howling. I'm here as Superman and I won't let you die."

Martin really couldn't stand Donovan, a middle-aged man in his forties, going crazy, so he pulled him in front of him. He scanned with his X-ray eyes and found the location of the nano bomb, which was flashing.

The Superman brand is still useful. After hearing Martin's assurance, Donovan stopped going crazy and calmed down.

"There are surgical instruments in the lab. We can remove the bomb now."

Martin ignored his suggestion and said, "An operation will take at least ten minutes. By that time, not only you, but everyone in the base will be blown into pieces."

"What should I do?"

Martin did not answer the other party's question, but directly told Luther's sinister plan.

Superman has super hearing, so he heard it clearly. He came to Martin in an instant and said, "I've tried it. Those nanobombs have been specially treated. Thermal vision is useless. On the contrary, it will accelerate the explosion of the bombs."

"Take the people out first. I have my own way to defuse the bomb."

Superman nodded, rushed out with a whoosh, and turned into a red and blue figure, rushing the people in the laboratory out of the tunnel.

Martin followed closely behind, and within a minute, he knocked out hundreds of people and carried them out of the tunnel.

Then, he mobilized people again and called Barry.

"What kind of pervert would do such an inhumane thing as injecting nanobombs into the human body?"

Barry heard what happened in Metropolis and cursed the bastards who did such a perverted thing.

"Come on, hundreds of people are waiting for you to defuse the bomb with your vibro-knife!"

Martin looked at the unconscious people on the ground and no longer had the heart to curse. He urged Barry to arrive quickly.

"Everyone is here."

After Superman rescued everyone, he notified Martin and moved all the experimental materials that had not been moved away to the ground.

The next moment, a dull explosion suddenly came from underground, and the huge force rushed upward, propping up the ground like a big bulging bag.

The huge impact force rushed upward along the channel created by Martin, directly tearing the ground apart.

Martin cried out that something was wrong and quickly moved the people lying on the ground to a farther place that would not be affected by the explosion.

When he came back, the location of the laboratory had turned into a huge pit, everything was charred and there was nothing left.

"Luther, this cunning and shameless bastard, actually used the bomb in his body to cover up the bomb in the laboratory."

Martin clenched his fist and pounded the ground, and the entire land along the river began to shake.

He still underestimated Luther's ruthlessness.

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