Looking at Crane's still gentle smile, Luthor hated it in his heart, and a whine came out of his mouth.

He was panting like a broken bellows, but the bullets in his chest were taking away his life little by little.

Crane crouched down and whispered into Luther's ear, "Mr. Luther, you are a smart man, but there are some people whose intelligence alone is not enough. ”

"From the moment I opened the drawer, the signal in this room has been blocked, this is a gadget specially developed by me for Shockwave, which can block all forms of rays, so you don't want to pass the news on to the outside world."

Crane looked sorry, and while he didn't know why Donnie had asked him to kill Luther, it didn't matter.

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

Luthor stared at Klein, his eyes filled with reluctance and anger.

"You want to study the corpses of Kryptonians, but you never thought that Donnie wanted to study your corpses too......"

Crane said something that made Luthor's eyes widen.

Luthor wanted to ask why, but there was no chance, his life was passing away little by little, and then, with reluctance, he completely swallowed.

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

To be honest, Klein was also a little confused, and he remembered what Donnie had told him.

"If Luthor comes to you, you're welcome, just kill him - he won't come to me, he's a smart man, he's very life-sparing, and he'll only go to the eye of the sky to find you."

"Luthor has never been a quiet man, he's a guy who has ambition in his bones, and when he studies you thoroughly, he will kill you and find a new target."

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

……

Klein took out the cloth with which he wiped his glasses and wiped his hands, which was his habit, and every time his hands were stained with blood, he always took out a handkerchief to wipe them, as if to wipe away the blood that did not exist on his hands.

Crane didn't even glance at Lex Luthor's corpse.

Donnie wants him to kill Luther, then kill, it's nothing, Klein knows his position very well, it is a knife in Donnie's hand, a high-level knife with intelligence and thinking.

Downey gave him immense authority and infinite possibilities, and gave him unimaginably large degrees of freedom that simply kept the timid Crane awake at night.

For some of the things that Downey arranged, Klein also worked very hard, so that he felt a little down-to-earth.

This kind of exaggerated decentralization once made Klein's heart tremble.

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

"By the time you unleash a little bit of ambition, the hunters are already eyeing you......" Crane whispered as he stepped over Luthor's dead corpse.

Only Luthor's wide-eyed, bloodshot, staring in one direction, seemed to accuse, invect, and roar. But these ...... will all pass with the passing of life.

Lex Luthor, the guy who has served as a superhuman mortal enemy in every universe, a guy with cosmic intelligence, is really dead.

Donnie wouldn't be trying to recruit him, Luther's super intelligence would indeed be very helpful in his research, but it would be better to kill a wolf who was always thinking about revenge.

Luthor is a wolf, his mind is full of all kinds of calculations, and he keeps getting stronger, pulling down and trampling down the guys who used to be higher than him.

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

For this kind of person, Donnie was very happy to kill him.

Just as Donnie told Klein to do, if Luthor didn't move, as long as he waited for a while, Donnie himself would leave the earth, so Donnie didn't bother to pay attention to him.

But Luthor was a restless guy after all, and took the initiative to come to the door to find cooperation.

When the wolf's gaze was first revealed, Donnie killed him, just as he disposed of an amazingly intelligent bed bug.

But no matter how high the wisdom is, there is nothing he can do in front of the prescient and powerful Donnie.

No one is going to play any kind of wit battle with Luther, just press death.

"Are you sure you're dead? Send his body to me. By the way, remember to shoot him twice in the left and right chests, and then wring off his neck and limbs, maybe Luthor has some way to resurrect him. ”

Receiving a call from Klein, Downey said something very flat, then hung up and continued the experiment at hand.

If Luthor was given time, he might be able to study Donnie thoroughly, and even understand Donnie's powers.

Don't doubt it, Luthor really has this talent.

If the timeline is normal, the Doppelganger of Luthor in a certain universe will even replace Darkseid as the new "God of the Apocalypse".

But at least Luthor in this universe was killed by Donnie, and the future of the province was troubled by this guy.

Poor Lex Luthor would never have imagined that Donnie knew everything about him, and died in aggrieved terms, and his corpse became Downey's research material.

In the dimly lit laboratory, only Donnie's staccato voice could be heard.

"Three hundred and ten experiments, failed."

"The 311th Experimental ......"

……

In the viscous blood domain not far from the main universe, a huge battleship is struggling to make its way through.

The materialized viscous energy caused a huge obstacle to the ship's movement, and it could only sail at turtle speed. Of course, the so-called turtle speed is relatively speaking, and the speed of this spaceship at this time has exceeded the speed of 100 million lights.

This is the Warship of the Observers, used to travel between the universe, with the ability to move through the bloodfield.

"Unexpectedly, the crisis of the main universe has been solved!"

"I just don't know who made the shot? Is it the Court of Life? Or is it some ancient god you can't stand to look at? ”

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

"In any case, we don't need to defect to the same clan in other universes, we can continue to observe in the main universe, in other words, that guy from the frog map has made a lot of money, and he must have recorded incomparably precious information."

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

Not long ago, the Three Palaces Demon attacked, and they hurriedly fled from the main universe, intending to defect to their fellow clans in other universes, worried that they would no longer be needed.

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

They're very relaxed right now, and there's nothing more comfortable than that.

"If only I hadn't left then." Some people regret and hate their cowardice, and they couldn't stay with Frog Tu to record the great war of the past and present.

In the main universe, there is actually a life that defeats the Three Palace Demons!

It's a miracle!

As observers of the main universe, they should have felt joy and honor, but now they inevitably have some bitterness that they were afraid to flee from at that time.

Observers are more enthusiastic about big events than they can imagine, but if they have a little life, they will not give up the opportunity to observe the big events and choose to flee.

"But who would have thought that someone would be able to defeat the Three Palaces Demon? It's also very likely to be an indigenous creature, which is a miracle. Another observer slammed his mouth and took a beautiful sip of his drink.

The observers chatted, looking out the window at the red, viscous energy.

It can't be helped, it's so hard to move through the bloodfield, but they can afford it, and the lifespan of the observers is almost infinite, but it only takes a little time.

"When I go back, I must find the frog map first, and let him show me the battle situation!" One shouted.

The other observers nodded their heads, clamoring to find the frog to see what it was like.

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

The observers stopped talking and looked at each other, each seeing the look of astonishment on each other's faces.

"It's ...... Hit something? ”

The sudden impact made the observers a little confused.

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