American comics: Random transformations.

The car was suddenly filled with a joyful atmosphere.

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Lexar Group Building.

Lex Luthor was in his office, frowning as he looked at a blurry photo on his computer that he had just bought for $30,000.

The picture was taken by the camera attached to the speed meter on the bridge, and the original picture can be said to be very blurry.

But thanks to Lex Luthor's hard work in restoring it, the photo has become roughly clear.

At least he could already tell what was on it!

But just because he figured out what it was, he couldn't believe it!

"It's unbelievable. That super fast thing is actually a yellow bird? This is unscientific!"

He scratched his bald head with his hand, and his shiny forehead began to sweat. His left hand fingers kept tapping on the table.

These small actions have already shown that Lex Luthor has already designed three plans to catch the bird in his mind.

He wanted to catch this unscientific bird and study it carefully!

"Samantha, please contact Max Harvey for me. My chief technology officer has a new job! Ask him to prepare the things he completed last time. They will be used this time!"

The mature secretary smiled and responded:

"Got it, boss. By the way, boss, ten minutes ago, Miss Lina wanted to discuss cooperation with you, and she is waiting for you in the lobby now."

Lena Luthor, Lex Luthor's half-sister, was found by Luthor some time ago.

Lex Luthor also has a headache about his sister.

Hmm...how should I evaluate her?

Don’t admit defeat!

Yes! Lena Luthor has no problem with Lex, but she has some problems with Lex's achievements.

She always believed that if Lex Luthor could do it, she could do it too.

What can Lex Luthor do? Of course he can only spoil her!

It was impossible for him to say to his sister with a villainous smile: "My stupid sister, my talent is beyond the reach of even Superman, what can you compare with me? Hehehehe..."

No, no, no, that's how you talk to Superman. You can't say that to your sister!

Lex Luthor stopped the theater in his mind, pinched his brows and said, "Samantha, let her come back in the evening. I have something to do in the afternoon. Oh, and pick a gift for her so that she won't get mad at night."

Samantha looked understanding: "Okay, boss!"

………………

Inside the 'Tomb of the Living Dead', Tian Xiaoban was using magic to dry his clothes, and the whole set of clothes was flying around in the sky, so free.

In his own base, there is the huge magic power provided by the crystal dragon heart, which is enough for Tian Xiaoban to do whatever he wants.

He can do whatever he wants with magic, without worrying about the cost of casting spells. What does the magic power absorbed by the Holy Lord have to do with me, Tian Xiaoban?

At this moment, he was thinking about something very serious.

“After I fell into the water, I remembered that I have been wearing the same clothes since I left Wayne Manor.

Now I have to take off all my clothes to blow dry. If there is no one in the base now, I will definitely not be able to do this in the future. ...Or, how about I make a set myself?"

Thinking back to all the cool outfits in his mind, he immediately shook his head and rejected them.

"No, I don't want to be a superhero. It's not good to be too attractive. If I wear the kind of tight clothes like in anime, people will think I'm a transvestite!

In this world, transvestites are either superheroes or super villains. If a normal person is a transvestite, he or she will die a miserable death.

I'd better keep a low profile! Just grow slowly and don't waste time! "

He stood up naked, picked a few leaves, used transformation magic to conjure up a set of Ben10 sportswear, and took out the black card from his tree house!

Then, he activated the dragon tooth pendant and teleported himself back to the public toilet by the river.

His sudden appearance almost scared the young man who was reading study materials in the toilet to death.

"Sorry man, don't mind me, just keep going! Just keep going!"

Tian Xiaoban ran out of the public toilet frantically, because if he didn't run, he would be attacked by the feces ball of the guy behind him!

He moved forward in a low-key manner, jogging all the way, and from time to time asked passers-by where there were shops that sold custom-made clothes.

After walking around in circles for who knows how many times, he finally found a relatively quaint tailor shop in a commercial street next to a residential area. Passersby told him that this was a 30-year-old shop.

Jingle ~

The crisp sound of the metal bell echoed in the house.

After Tian Xiaoban opened the door and entered, he found that no one was in the store. He shouted into the room: "Hi, is anyone there?"

"Have!"

The voice came from deep inside the house. After waiting for a few minutes, a tall, thin old man trotted out of the house and asked enthusiastically:

"Welcome, sir. What would you like to order? As long as it's clothes, our store can make them."

"Can clothes like mine be made? If possible, I want twenty sets!"

"What? Twenty sets!"

Store manager Edward was shocked. Normally, he would only take orders for two or three pieces of clothing. This time, the quantity was so large that he needed to see if he could do it. If not, he would refuse it as soon as possible.

"Can you show me the clothes?"

"Yes! Sure." Tian Xiaoban took off his coat and handed it to the shop owner.

The store manager Edward can guarantee with his years of experience in making clothes that the material of this dress is definitely extraordinary!

This fabric is smooth on one side and rough on the other. It looks like leather, but feels like linen. But... the elasticity is wrong. Linen doesn't have such good elasticity. New material?

"Alas, sorry sir, we don't have such fabric. However, we have other fabrics you can take a look at."

"Uh, don't be sorry, boss. I just asked you to make this style of sweatshirt, not the same one! The material doesn't matter."

"Oh? You just want this style of clothing? The material doesn't matter?"

Edward Grant confirmed again. For a small shop like his, twenty pieces was a big order and he had to confirm it clearly.

“Well…, the material should be the best, and the clothes must be wear-resistant.

I often go on adventures in the wild, so you know what I mean, boss! By the way, I have plenty of money!"

After hearing the first few requests, Boss Edward's brows were furrowed into the shape of a "川" character, but after Tian Xiaoban finished speaking the last sentence, his gloomy expression suddenly turned into a smile.

"No problem! What's your name?"

"Tian Xiaoban!"

"Okay, Mr. Ben, please come over here and I'll take your measurements."

After recording the physical data, Tian Xiaoban took out a black card from his pocket: "I'll swipe the card!"

After seeing the card, Boss Edward's expression suddenly became very interesting.

"Fuck! You have this black card, why are you still coming to my store? Did my enemy send you to mess with me? Impossible, that poor guy can't possibly have a black card!"

Boss Edward asked cautiously:

"Mr. Ban, this is a black card, right? I don't understand why you come to us to order clothes when you have this card?"

Tian Xiaoban probably guessed his concerns and explained, "Don't get me wrong, I just came to the Metropolitan. I just wandered around for a long time before I found your custom clothing store.

I asked along the way, and passers-by pointed the way to your store, which shows that your craftsmanship is really good! ”

This compliment made Boss Edward laugh happily: "Hahahaha, thank you for your compliment!

Are you in a hurry for your clothes? If you are in a hurry, we will deliver it within a week. If you are not in a hurry, we will deliver it within half a month! "

"Half a month, I'm not in a hurry. I'll come and get it in half a month!"

"Okay, leave your phone number and we'll contact you when it's ready!"

"it is good."

Tian Xiaoban paid the deposit and left, and as soon as he went out, he saw an acquaintance.

It was Louise and her group.

"What a coincidence indeed."

Why did Tian Xiaoban recognize Lois Lane?

Hey, when he turned into a yellow bird, he had already read the latest newspaper in Metropolis, and the woman on the front page was Lois Lane.

At this moment, they were asking the old lady in the flower shop about the process of rescuing the cat, but the old lady's hearing didn't seem to be very good, and it seemed that they had difficulty communicating.

Tian Xiaoban walked forward normally, raised his watch, pointed it at Superman, and whispered, "Damn watch, did you see that guy? The genes of that alien are worth collecting!"

The Omnitrix showed no reaction.

Dong Dong...Tian Xiaoban tapped the small broken watch lightly, but there was still no response.

"No way, you don't even like Superman's genes? You don't like them, but I do! Why don't you scan his genes so that I can transform and enjoy myself!"

The Omnitrix didn't respond at all... no, to be more precise, it beeped once, but it meant nothing.

If the gene scanning function is activated, the Omnitrix dial should turn yellow.

It seems that the original idea of ​​collecting superhuman genes has failed.

Tian Xiaoban's original plan to collect Superman genes and then rely on Xiao Pobiao's gene correction function to overcome the kryptonite weakness failed.

Of course, Tian Xiaoban wouldn't be so stupid as not to set up soundproofing magic. It would not be good if Superman heard what he just said.

Chapter 40: Lai Tu's Trap, Entering the Game

Under the influence of the soundproof magic, Clark had no way of hearing what Tian Xiaoban had just said. However, the feedback from the bio-force field clearly showed that there was a humanoid creature approaching them.

The soundproofing magic that Tian Xiaoban used on himself made it so that there was no sound from his entire body, not even the sound of his heartbeat.

Clark raised his eyebrows when he noticed something unusual. This was the first time he had seen such a situation.

He turned his head to look at the man in green who was approaching, and subconsciously turned on his perspective, looking the other person up and down.