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Chapter 138 Oops, my hand slipped (please subscribe to read the monthly ticket)

"You capitalists are really ruthless!"

Amanda Waller felt so happy when she saw Superman hanging upside down.

She has no grudge against Superman, in a sense, he has helped her several times. But he has extraordinary strength and refuses to obey her orders, which is Superman's original sin.

She said to Luthor: "You should lure the tiger away from the mountain and avoid the rat. First, you should use mercenaries to lure the new Superman away, and then release monsters in the city so that the original Superman cannot exert his full strength."

"You are a businessman, but you didn't study economics, but you studied military strategy. How terrible!"

Luther sat on the chair and said with a disdainful smile: "Oh, economics is nothing but hindsight. The truly capable people are the ones who have made it through the bloody storm with their own abilities."

He looked at Superman who was being drained of energy by the monster and said calmly: "Defeating the red cape Superman is nothing. I have studied him for two years. It would be abnormal if I lost. Our real enemy is the blue cape Superman."

As soon as Luther finished speaking, their screens were filled with a blinding orange-yellow light, and they could no longer see anything.

On the battlefield, the purple monster that absorbed superhuman power has expanded to several dozen meters in size.

If this monster had consciousness, it would definitely say, "Absorbing Superman's energy, so cool!"

During the growth process, the purple monster absorbed all the materials from the entire construction site into its body, using steel beams as backbones, cement blocks as inner fillings, and sand and gravel mixed with carbon-based flesh and blood to form a hard outer shell.

When Superman was sucked unconscious, the purple monster had grown into a huge dragon-like creature, lying on the ground, roaring towards the sky. Abundant energy surged through the several nodes that maintained his body, emitting a breath of destruction.

Even so, the monster was still not satisfied, it still felt hungry. It not only wanted to eat, but wanted to swallow everything into its stomach.

Its first target is the Superman in its hand.

With its limited intelligence, it simply couldn't understand why such a small thing had so much energy.

But none of this matters. Just eat and filling your stomach is the most important thing.

It opened its huge mouth made of steel and concrete, and was about to throw the small object in its hand into its mouth.

At this moment, the surrounding area was crowded with reporters and citizens of Metropolis. They looked at the captured Superman nervously. Even facing the ferocious purple monster, he was not afraid and remained where he was.

The reporters each had their own story and spoke to the camera in their impromptu scripts.

Some people say that Superman's experience was a shameful defeat.

Some say this is a hero's battle.

Others said that they talked endlessly about the relationship between superheroes and the law.

Lois took Jimmy to stand with the citizens. They explained the current situation to the entire Metropolis through the camera and cheered for Superman with everyone.

Superman, who had been sucked dry, heard the cheers from the crowd and forced his eyelids open, but he had no strength left. No matter how he moved his hands and feet, there was no response.

The monster let go, and Superman fell helplessly into its mouth filled with steel and concrete.

The next moment, an orange-yellow beam of light dropped from the sky and directly enveloped the monster's head. The high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees instantly wiped out the monster's head made of steel, cement, and sand.

"My goodness!"

"What is that flying in the sky?"

"That's the new Superman. Two Supermen means double the happiness. Yay!"

As night fell and the sky grew darker, the orange-yellow beam of light was so conspicuous, like a spear thrown by the distant sun, nailing the evil beast that wrought evil in the world to the earth and making it unable to move.

The shadow with a blue cloak slowly fell down, and among the gradually dissipating yellow light, it looked like a god descending to earth.

The crowd burst into loud cheers. They stood at a safe distance, unable to tolerate those reporters talking nonsense any longer, and started beating them.

"You are a bunch of troublemakers, we are journalists, we have the right to report and edit."

"Who cares what kind of crappy reporter you are? Who knows you?"

"I was saved by Superman several times when I was working at high altitudes. I'm fed up with you bastards who talk without any hesitation!" "Brothers, beat these bastards!"

The crowd was outraged, and the reporters who were at the front and talking nonsense became sandbags and were thrown out one by one.

Martin couldn't help laughing as he listened to the chaos outside the venue.

The purple monster whose head was wiped out by the orange-yellow heat vision retreated temporarily. It stayed in the construction site and continued to devour construction materials to replenish its damaged body.

Superman was illuminated by the orange-yellow light and regained some strength, at least he could float.

"Fight, fight, for the citizens of Metropolis, I will keep fighting."

"Save it!"

Martin looked at Superman's two huge dark circles under his eyes, fearing that he might get stuck here by accident.

"Go and rest quickly. I'll take care of this monster."

He snapped his fingers and sent Superman flying several kilometers away, and no one knew where he landed.

Then, Martin rushed directly towards the purple monster that was repairing its damaged body. He grabbed a few steel pipes, connected them together, twisted them into a big hook, and inserted them directly into the monster's back.

"Luther is a complete scumbag, but his scientific research skills are incredible."

As he spoke, he exerted force with his hands, grabbed the purple monster, and flew high into the sky.

The monster tried to resist, digging its claws into the ground and grabbing onto the trenches that were several meters deep. In the end, it was no match for Martin's strength and was dragged up into the sky.

"I thought that without Joshua as the protagonist, the Parasite would not appear. I didn't expect Luther to create such a big monster with just one parasite."

"Genius, but perverted."

Parasyte, one of Superman's archenemies.

If it weren't for Martin, one day in the future, Joshua, who worked in a laboratory, would be infected with parasites by accident and would become a monster that lived by absorbing the power of others.

Martin intervened and changed the fate of this ordinary man, who didn't know whether it was good or bad. He thought the parasitic demon would disappear into history.

But no one would have expected that this big bald guy Luther was so smart and still caused such a disaster.

"People like Luther are more dangerous the smarter they are!"

Martin sighed deeply in his heart, dragged the struggling monster, and headed straight for the Luther Building.

"What is this new Superman going to do?"

Amanda Waller watched in confusion as Martin dragged a monster straight towards the Luther Building.

"This blue cape superman is extremely smart and doesn't care what humans think."

Luthor looked through a day's worth of footage and vaguely felt the pulse of this new Superman. He said in a deep voice, "He has been restraining himself only for the sake of the Red Cape Superman. Now that I have provoked him like this, he finally can't bear it anymore and wants to take revenge on me, the culprit."

When Luther talked about revenge, he was not worried, but felt a sense of relief.

It was like a beggar living in the gutter who finally touched the saint's butt and left a black handprint on her clothes.

"Madman, you are a madman!"

Amanda Waller herself is a woman without worldly morals and cannot understand Luther's pleasure at all.

The next moment, the entire Luther Building was shaking.

The purple monster landed on the top of the Luther Building, absorbing electrical energy in large gulps.

Martin was suspended in the air, and said expressionlessly: "Oops, my hand slipped!"

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