Metropolis, Lex Group Building.

Lex Luther was sitting peacefully on the sofa carved with Greek fret patterns, holding a wine glass in his hand, and the intoxicating dark red wine swayed by him, leaving a deep red on the inner wall of the wine glass.

On the screen in front of him, the war on the front line was playing. Two powerful armies collided and a fierce war broke out.

The entire Indian Ocean has become a battlefield.

The sound of gunfire and explosions from the sky was so pleasing to Luther's eyes.

"really interesting."

Luther grabbed the blond hair that was holding his shawl, and showed a friendly smile on his handsome face. It's just that the corners of the mouth that evokes a strange curvature, for some reason, it looks a little ironic.

His eyes seemed to contain the wisdom of the entire universe, and he casually looked at the picture on the screen. Only when he turned occasionally, could people feel a little bit of his bottomless thoughts.

"Two different beings are fighting for life and death on the planet of earthlings."

The corners of Luther's mouth became wider and wider.

The most ridiculous thing is that the people of the earth are actually indifferent, especially the many high-level government representatives who represent the government.

In fact, this is a very clever idea. Even if the Decepticons win, they will pay a lot of casualties. This is very beneficial to some politicians with a gloomy mind. Luther knows this.

But the more so, the more stubborn and proud of Luther's heart becomes.

They are too clever.

He knew that those guys were waiting, even if the Decepticons were wiped out, it would be okay. This was just a normal temptation, and if they were forced to the end, Taj Kama would definitely do it.

But it all depends on Kama Taj, what else do you want?

"A group of poor people, they only know that they have to ignore the most noteworthy things..." Luther's smile became more and more dazzling.

The most notable thing is that supreme mage... that's not someone who can bear it.

It's not that those guys can't remember it, but they deliberately "ignore".

Because of what Downey wanted to do, they couldn't stop it, there was no way to stop it.

"However, this will make the relationship between Downey and the human official even more indifferent, and even directly cause Downey to leave the earth ahead of time."

Luther took a sip of the red wine and pondered.

In his laboratory, there is a collection of half of the Transformer’s corpse, which he took from the bottom of the sea with a lot of effort. According to the information he obtained, this is a “miscellaneous” belonging to the Decepticon Legion. Soldiers", not even Type I fighters.

That kind of peculiar life, to be honest, Luthor was still working hard for a while, but he was surprised to find that these guys who were yelling about Decepticons and Cybertron did not even think of the earth as themselves. s home.

The Decepticons have never concealed this, one by one they clamored to follow the creator to build their own planet.

This is undoubtedly mixed news.

Downey, a strong guy, was willing to go, and countless people were rejoicing-but what about after he left? Even if there is the next Supreme Master, who will it be? Will he choose to observe in secret as in the past few thousand years?

From Luther's point of view, it is far more advantageous for Downey to guard the earth than to force him to leave the earth.

Because Downey’s growth trajectory is very clear. Although their strength has soared, they are at a loss, but they are barely understandable, and Downey rarely intervenes in their internal affairs, or disdain to intervene, this also makes many people treat Downey. Reasons for favorability.

Well, except for the last Qitarian incident, Downey threw an idiot fat pig into the battlefield.

At least when something happened, it was undoubtedly very reassuring to have a guardian like Downey standing behind the scenes.

But... who can guarantee that the next supreme mage is someone they know? Or simply intervene in their internal affairs? Or simply observe the earth indifferently, and never take action until the moment when humans are extinct?

It's all possible.

The universe is very dangerous. What is more important than retaining a reliable and safe guardian who has a bad temperament?

Or... let him master the powerful power with his own hands...

Luther's narrow and quirky eyes turned slightly, staring intently at the red wine in the wine glass. His cosmic brain was quickly calculating something.

After a long time, he slowly got up and dialed a phone call.

"Colonel Stryker, can our cooperation continue?" Luther used his characteristic fast-paced tone, with a subtle frivolity and playfulness.

For the military iron-blooded faction like Stryker, the most annoying is this kind of improper way of speaking.

"Luther, you have to figure it out, it was you who withdrew from the agreement between us." Stryker had just dropped a corpse, took a hand out of the **** internal organs, and sneered while holding the phone.

"At least I provided you with Downey's DNA, and you are still enjoying the fruits of my labor." Luther raised his glass again and laughed in a low voice.

Stryker paused, then looked back at the laboratory. In the dark depths, something terrible seemed to be hiding. He hesitated slightly and said to the phone,

"Luther, there is a problem on my side. If you can help me solve it, our cooperation will continue."

"Great, Colonel, this decision must be the most wise decision you have made!" Luther raised his voice suddenly, and a higher-pitched tone reached Stryker's ears.

Stryker sneered secretly, he didn't believe that this cunning guy could get so easily excited. Lex Luther, a guy who carved a conspiracy into his bones.

Stryker said in a deep voice, "The DNA in my hand showed signs of collapse not long ago! Hear it clearly, it's all!"

Luther's eyes flashed, showing a thoughtful expression. Subconsciously, he looked at the fierce battlefield scene, and the wise emotions flowed in his eyes and disappeared immediately.

"Then Colonel, send me a copy of the information in your hand..."

After Luther hung up the phone, he carefully put the phone in its original position. It was not bad for a centimeter. He stood quietly and didn't know what he was thinking.

...

Inside the Krypton Mothership, the secret chamber of creation.

Downey stared at Zod indifferently, without revealing the slightest message. He looked at the opponent's face, and a trace of appreciation and killing intent flashed deep in his eyes.

General Zod is a hero of Krypton, a true hero, but a mortal enemy of the earth.

Also ~lightnovelpub.net~ is now Downey's mortal enemy, because he is really interested in some things in the hands of the Kryptonians.

Taking it from the enemy, he won't have any psychological pressure, so he can feel at ease.

"When I was in the universe, I heard of you, the supreme saint of the earth, your name is circulating in many places." General Zod said with a sense of dread in his eyes.

"That is the honor I deserve. Only blood and corpses can win respect and fear." Downey was expressionless.

General Zod looked at the supreme mage in front of him with some amazement. Such words have always been spoken by conquerors like him.

The result was said from the self-defense leader of Kama Taj.

"So you and I are the same kind of people..." General Zod said in a cold voice.

"Then you are ready to die, I need your corpse to study something."

Downey suddenly raised his head, his calm eyes suddenly added a touch of terrifying hostility.