"Gotham has no Batman."

The computer display screen plays the Gotham police chief who made a bold statement not long ago. Rio B openly denied that there was no Batman in Gotham, which gave people a surprise.

Clark was waiting for the metal cans to store ultraviolet rays to be produced, and by the way, he looked at what was happening outside. Unexpectedly, he found a fool when he opened it and talked about the cold-blooded killer Julian Grey, Day, Gotham City people have realized that Batman is not an urban legend, he is real, and his arrival puts great pressure on the criminals. Think about it, these dangerous people of the cold-blooded killer were not captured by the police, but a vigilante. It can be understood how the police regained their reputation, but Riobu denied Batman, and people's eyes became strange when they looked at him.

As the picture changed, the latest news is now broadcasting on the Gotham Channel. The reporter on the scene is facing the camera.

"Behind me is Black Gate Prison. A serious injury occurred inside not long ago, and Director Rio was also inside. The police have sent special police troops to Black Gate Prison, etc..."

The reporter suddenly pointed at a dark shadow falling over the Black Gate Prison. This shot was witnessed by everyone in front of the TV. In Gotham City, no one else dared to do this except one person.

Clark called Bruce's message: "I saw you. If you want to land at high altitude, you have to be careful of being photographed."

"It doesn't matter, how about UV rays?"

"It will take half an hour. The amount required is too large. It is a bit troublesome to develop. I think I might as well go directly to the sun to collect a little." Clark shrugged and joked.

"By the way, send ultraviolet rays into the bases of those parasites."

It has been a day since the parasite was destroyed in the unmanned island factory. By dissecting more parasites, it was finally confirmed that the parasites do not have the constitution to protect against ultraviolet rays. That is to say, as long as the outlets of the base are sealed, there is ultraviolet rays everywhere, and the parasites have nowhere to hide, so they can only wait to die.

After destroying the factory, Jon left, but he would not give up. Perhaps he was waiting for the UV metal can to complete his revenge. For him, his mission had been completed. Neither Clark nor Bruce reminded him about his memory fault. Who knows whether this would let the guy who caused Jon's memory fault know that neither of them wanted to cause trouble.

"Give me some time, someone wants to ask me for a meal tonight."

Clark suddenly remembered the mobile phone message he received in the morning. After looking at the time, he said that "bang bang" sounds came from Bruce. It was obvious that the battle with the criminals had begun. Bruce did not forget to ask: "Woman?"

"No, you should remember the boxes of plants. It seems that someone came to me and wanted to understand where I found it. In short, it's not a woman. Don't mess it up."

“I’m busy.”

With a knock, the communication ended. Clark changed into a regular blue suit and said to No. 1: "Done as soon as possible, it's best to do it tomorrow."

"In fact, it will be completed in an hour. Do I need to send it to you?"

Clark shook his head. Although No. 1's intelligence is not low, he is still worried about someone who can see such a highly intelligent robot. He is not sure why strangers ask him to go out to talk about things. Ninety percent of them may have been cultivated to attract people from outside the earth. If he is seen, he will be annoyed to death.

"No, I'll come and pick it up tomorrow."

After leaving the castle and returning to the United States, the sky was snowing as usual in the Arctic. It was already winter, and Clark was not a human being, so this coldness was nothing to him, just in case I put on thick clothes to cover it up.

The meal that man made an appointment was a popular restaurant in the Metropolitan area. When Clark arrived, it was already full. Fortunately, the man had already booked a seat and went in and told the waiter, and took it to the seat by the window. A bald man had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Clark, he smiled friendly.

When Clark saw this person, he couldn't speak. This person turned out to be the hottest Lex Luther, Lex Luther, who is the Metropolis, is a celebrity, and has a huge industry. The difference is that the former has a better reputation than the latter. Lex Luther is not just a celebrity, but in the original Superman, he is also the mortal enemy of Superman, the villain who appears the most and causes the most troubles to Superman, a human with only a little lower IQ than Bruce.

"Mr. Kent, standing there all the time, seems inappropriate."

Lex Luther spoke to remind Clark that he had been standing for a long time and signaled to sit down and talk slowly. Clark reacted and quickly sat down.

When Clark sat down, Lex Luther did not immediately say what was calling Clark here for, and asked the waiter to come over and order the dishes. After the waiter left, Lex Luther said, "Mr. Kent, you can probably guess the reason why I asked you to come."

"Of course, but I can't figure out what's wrong with those boxes of plants. It doesn't seem like you're asking for trouble for me," he said.

Lex Luthor laughed at Clark's lies, and a hint of inexplicableness flashed in his eyes, "Mr. Kent, the plants you cultivated will not be available for the next ten years for the control of the desert. Its appearance will bring great wealth to entrepreneurs."

Of course I know. When Clark first cultivates plants to control deserts, he knew that this kind of thing would not only bring wealth, but also attract others to covet it because it does not belong to the earth.

Sure enough, Lex Luther’s next sentence focused: “However, this plant has never appeared in history.”

"Maybe it was an ancient species, and I didn't know it either. I only knew it was the seeds found in a rock formation."

Clark's lies were full of flaws, but his eyes were extremely firm. Even though Lex Luther was used to seeing many people, he could not tell whether what Clark said was a lie or a truth.

"Maybe." There was no flash in the firm eyes. Lex Luther had no choice but to give up and just said, "Mr. Kent, you don't know how valuable the plants you found are. When you find this plant in the future, I hope you will contact me as soon as possible. No matter how much the price you spend, this plant is worth owning."

At present, there are very few plants cultivated by Clark. Lex Luther wants to collect a lot of them to better study whether the plant can be cultivated by itself and to conduct in-depth research on whether it is beneficial to humans.

Clark threw out the message at the right time: "I don't know how much these plants will be worth, and there are still a few boxes in the barn. If you need it, I can buy it for you a little cheaper."

Lex Luther shook his head: "No, I can still take out this little money. When will you be able to get it?"

"Tomorrow is ten o'clock."

The town is not far from the metropolis, and after running for a few seconds, Clark gave a time. Lex Luther nodded. Most of the time he was in the office.

"I hope Mr. Kent won't forget what I just said."

"Of course, there is a fixed buyer, who won't like it." Clark joked, and Lex Luther smiled faintly.

Lex Luther was not difficult to get along with after less than half an hour of contact. On the contrary, Clark said he wanted to build a company and give a good plan. Clark had to sigh that Lex Luther would go against Superman, and fate was really fucked.

The restaurant's TV broadcast an emergency news. Another fierce battle occurred in Washington, DC Square. Although it was not as serious as the time of Zod invasion, the passage of time would exceed the damage caused by Zod invasion. Maybe the SAR Square would face the second destruction since its completion.

Neither side of the fierce battle seemed to be ordinary people, and the reporter could not go deeper, but from the camera, they seemed to be wearing ancient Greek armor. The two sides of the fierce battle were people who emerged from Greek mythology?
Chapter completed!