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Seeing Klein's still gentle smile, Luther hated him so much that he whimpered.

He was panting rapidly, like a broken bellows, but the bullet that hit his chest was taking away his vitality little by little.

Klein knelt down and whispered into Luther's ear: "Mr. Luther, you are a smart person, but for some people, being smart alone is not enough."

"Since I opened the drawer, the signal in this room has been shielded. This is a gadget specially developed by Shockwave, which can shield all forms of radiation, so you don't want to pass the news to the outside world. go."

Klein looked regretful. Although he didn't know why Downey asked him to kill Luther, it didn't matter.

He looked at his carpet with regret, there was a lot of blood on it, so he had to throw it away.

Luther stared at Klein, his eyes filled with unwillingness and anger.

"You want to study the corpse of the Kryptonian, but you never thought that Donnie also wants to study your corpse..."

Klein said something that made Luther's eyes widen.

Luther really wanted to ask why, but he had no chance. His life was dying little by little, and then, unwillingly, he died completely.

Until his death, he didn't understand why Donnie wanted to kill him.

To be honest, Klein was also a little confused. He remembered what Downey had told him.

"If Luther comes to you, don't be polite, just kill him - he won't come to me, he is a smart man, he regrets his life, he will only go to the Eye of Heaven to find you."

"Luthor has never been a quiet person. He is a guy with ambition carved into his bones. When he studies you thoroughly, he will kill you and find new targets."

"If he doesn't look for you, forget it, but when he acts, it is sending an extremely dangerous signal."

...

Klein took out a cloth to wipe his glasses and wiped his hands. This is his habit. Every time his hands are stained with blood, he always takes out a handkerchief to wipe it, as if to wipe away the blood that does not exist on his hands.

Klein didn't even glance at Lex Luthor's body.

If Downey wants him to kill Luther, then kill him. It's nothing. Klein is very clear about his role as a knife in Downey's hands, a high-level knife with wisdom and thinking.

Downey gave him enormous power and unlimited possibilities, and gave him an unimaginably huge degree of freedom. This kind of freedom simply made the timid Klein unable to sleep at night.

Klein also worked very hard on some of the things that Downey arranged, which made him feel a little down-to-earth.

This kind of exaggerated decentralization once made Klein terrified.

But after a long time, I gradually got used to it.

"When you unleash a little bit of ambition, the hunter will already be after you..." Klein said in a low voice, stepping over Luther's dead body.

Only Luther's staring eyes, bloodshot, fixedly staring in one direction, seemed to be accusing, cursing, and roaring. But these... will all die with the passing of life.

Lex Luthor, the guy who served as Superman's sworn enemy in every universe, a guy with cosmic intelligence, really died.

Downey won't recruit him. Luthor's super intelligence will indeed be very helpful to his research, but it's better to kill a wolf that is always thinking about retaliation.

Luther is a wolf. He is full of calculations and keeps getting stronger. He pulls down and tramples down all the guys who used to be higher than him.

Anyone, any so-called friend, is always temporary for him.

Downey was very happy with this kind of person and killed him.

Just as Downey told Klein to do, if Luthor didn't move, as long as he waited for a while, Downey would leave Earth himself, and Downey wouldn't bother to pay attention to him.

But Luther was a restless guy after all, and he took the initiative to come to the door to seek cooperation.

When the wolf's gaze was exposed for the first time, Downey killed him, just like disposing of an amazingly intelligent bedbug.

But no matter how smart he is, he is powerless in front of the foresighted and powerful Downey.

No one is going to play a smart battle with Luthor, just press him to death.

"Are you sure he's dead? Send me his body. By the way, remember to shoot him twice in the left and right chests, and then break his neck and limbs. Maybe Luthor has a way to revive him."

After receiving Klein's call, Downey said something plainly, then hung up and continued with the experiment in hand.

If Luther was given time, he might be able to study Downey thoroughly, and even understand Downey's power.

Don't doubt, Luthor really has this talent.

If it develops normally according to the timeline, the double body of Luthor in a certain universe will even replace Darkseid and become the new "God of Apocalypse".

But at least the Luthor in this universe was killed by Downey, and this guy will make trouble for him in the future.

Poor Lex Luthor, never thought that Downey knew everything about him, so he died aggrieved, and his body became Downey's research material.

In the dimly lit laboratory, only Downey's intermittent voice could be heard.

"Three hundred and tenth experiment, failed."

"The three hundred and eleventh experiment..."

...

In the viscous blood field not far from the main universe, a huge warship is struggling to pass through.

The materialized viscous energy caused a huge obstacle to the movement of this spaceship, and it could only sail at a turtle speed. Of course, the so-called turtle speed is a relative term, and the speed of this spaceship at this time has exceeded 100 million speeds of light.

This is the warship of the observers, used to shuttle between universes, and has the ability to move in the blood field.

"Unexpectedly, the crisis in the main universe has been resolved!"

"I just don't know who made the move? Could it be the Life Tribunal? Or some ancient god who can't stand it?"

"Don't be funny, those ancient gods care about the life and death of a universe? I guess it was done by the indigenous life in the main universe."

"In any case, we don't have to go to the same race in other universes, we can continue to observe in the main universe. In other words, that guy Frog Tu has made a lot of money, and he must have recorded extremely precious information."

In the battleship, a group of observers with big heads and small bodies lay comfortably, chatting with each other with unknown drinks in their hands.

Not long ago, the Three Palace Demons attacked. They fled the main universe in a hurry, planning to join their fellows in other universes, worrying that they were no longer needed.

They are returning to the main universe and continue to serve as observers of various galaxies.

They are very relaxed now, and nothing could make them more comfortable.

"It would have been fine if I hadn't left at that time." Someone regretted, hating himself for being cowardly, for not being able to stay with Frog Map to record the unprecedented battle.

In the main universe, there is a life that defeated the Sangongmo!

It's a miracle!

As observers of the main universe, they should have felt joy and honor, but now they inevitably feel a little bit bitter that they were afraid to escape.

Observers, the degree of enthusiasm for major events is beyond imagination, as long as there is a little life, they will not give up the opportunity to observe the passage of major events and choose to escape.

"But who would have thought that someone could defeat the Sangongmo? It might even be an indigenous creature. It's a miracle." Another observer smacked his mouth and took a sip of his drink.

The observers chatted and looked at the red viscous energy outside the window.

There is no way, moving in the blood field is so strenuous, but they can afford it. Observers have almost infinite life spans, but it only takes a little time.

"When I go back, I must find Frog Map first and ask him to show me the battle!" One person shouted.

Other observers nodded one after another, clamoring for Frog Map to see the scene at that time.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, causing the entire battleship to tremble violently.

The observers stopped talking, looked at each other, and saw the shocked expressions on each other's faces.

"This... hit something?"

This sudden impact made the observers a little confused.

"How could there be something in the blood domain?!"