DC New Krypton.

Chapter 153 Luther: I'm here to help you deal with him!
45 miles north of Baghdad.

The name Baghdad comes from Persian and means 'gift of God'

Under the Gobi desert, an archaeological team fully sponsored by Lex Luthor, who searched for ancient books and finally found what they wanted, is rapidly digging.

"Thank you for your sponsorship, BOSS, I think we have found, the most powerful magic power."

Thaddeus Sivana, like Luthor, is a bald, thin half-century man, but also an intelligent scientist who has dedicated his life to the study of magic in ancient legends.

He has always believed in the existence of magic in the world, and intends to find magic by consulting various magic books and exploring hidden monuments.

Recently, with the full sponsorship of Lex Luthor, all kinds of royal ancient books and secret solitary copies were provided for research one by one, allowing him to find the path of magic a few minutes earlier, and finally determined the tomb 45 miles north of Baghdad In it, there are traces of magic.

"Are you sure? Sivana, I don't have a lot of patience. I have invested 1000 million dollars in you. If you don't see results, you will never see me again."

Luther was wearing a black handmade suit, his bald head was extra dark under the dim light, and he said something flat and slightly threatening.

He glanced at the passage made of simple boulders around him. On both sides of the passage there were unrecognizable stone statues holding swords and falling down. His eyes fell on the end of the passage.

Dr. Sivana, who was over half a century old, bent over, couldn't help dripping cold sweat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and responded with a pinched face: "All the ancient books point to this, I have studied it all my life, and I have been looking for it. Power, right here."

Dr. Sivana gritted his teeth and nodded affirmatively.

Luther looked around, nodded, and started walking towards the end of the passage together with everyone without saying a word.

Walking to the end, there is a small underground square. The searchlight clearly illuminates the surrounding area of ​​the square, and everyone walks down the stairs.

Luther suddenly felt a tingling pain in his right eye, numb as if a wireworm had penetrated into his eye from the eye meridian, he couldn't help covering his eyes, and frowned.

"The treasure is here!"

A member of the archaeological team cried out in surprise, pointing to a portal, where there are objects with a history of at least a thousand years, various pots and chopsticks, and even a statue of Anubis behind a portal, where there are treasures.

Dr. Sivana stared at these treasures in surprise, and murmured: "It shouldn't be! Where is it hidden?"

The purpose of their trip was not these antique treasures at all.

It's magic, it's magic, it's the power of fabled magic, and these worn-out items may have great value, but they're not what he's been looking for his whole life.

Dr. Sivana wandered around, tapping on the stone wall, intending to find out the hidden magical power, but this small square is so small that it can be seen at a glance, and there is no other place at all.

Irritable cold sweat broke out on his head, and he couldn't believe that what he had been looking for all these years was just a pile of ancient sacrificial supplies.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" The female secretary and bodyguard behind Luther, Mercy immediately noticed Luther's abnormality, and began to stand in front of Luther, with unfriendly eyes, looking at Sivana with vigilance and malice PhD.

Dr. Sivana, who was still looking for magical power at a loss, was obsessed with suspicious behaviors, kept beating around, and didn't realize that he had fallen into a fatal disaster.

After only a few seconds of stinging pain, Luthor noticed a change in his right eye, and he saw a magical and vast dimension.

"I am fine."

"Boss, your eyes..."

"We have found the magic power." Luthor's right eye was emitting a silvery white light as if a white light bulb was installed, looking towards a wall.

Dr. Sivana, who was looking for magic power, turned around and saw Luther's eyes, jumped up for joy, came to Luthor's side, and said excitedly: "Boss, you have obtained magic power, is it magic power?"

Seeing that the results of decades of research are right in front of him, Dr. Sivana couldn't help asking excited questions even in the face of the boss who dare not infringe and has a high position.

Luthor is in a slightly better mood at the moment, and the silver-white light in his right eye allows him to see a new dimensional interface, a brand new magical dimension different from physical technology.

"Yes, I have seen magical powers.

That pile of treasures is just a cover-up to hide the real treasure, to screen out the weak-willed and unrestrained bait.

No treasure is more precious than that recorded on this wall. "

Luther took the initiative to walk towards a blank wall. From the perspective of outsiders, the blank wall, in his magic eyes, recorded the origin of magic power one by one.

The people behind him looked at each other, they didn't see anything on the wall at all, it was blank.

Only Dr. Sivana became excited, "Boss must have seen traces on the level of magic dimensions, recorded, and seen inscriptions that our naked eyes cannot see."

"Yes, I can see through his hidden magic. My eyes are connecting to the magical world. Now I can read these marks. They are the language of the Immortal Kingdom."

Needless to say, Luthor's ingenuity, before giving the ancient books he collected and bought to Dr. Sivana, he had already browsed through them, remembering those strange magic languages ​​by eye.

Dr. Sivana scratched his head and scratched his ear, anxious like an old monkey, "Boss, what is written on it?"
What he has learned all his life is right in front of him, but he can't see it, which really makes him scratch his heart.

Luther touched the wall lightly with his hands. To others, he was just touching the dry and bumpy wall, but under the eyes of magic, the words recorded on the wall were gently brushed by him one by one. However, I lamented the unique magic of magic.

"Black Adam will be sealed forever until someone who can destroy him appears." Luther murmured as he rubbed the record on the stone wall, unable to bear the surprise in his heart.

Could it be that... the magical power I was looking for was destined to be destroyed by His Majesty Krypton?

He felt a little gloomy in his heart. This record is not very refreshing.

If I can't match that Kryptonian Majesty, then what's the use of me looking for him?

Luther's face was not very good-looking.

But no matter what, this Black Adam can be used.

Luther read the records one by one. These Black Adam's enemies seemed to have nothing to do with His Majesty Krypton, and his heart sank even further.

What kind of grievances and hatreds are behind this, Luther didn't really want to know until the end.

"There is only one word that can open this tomb..."

"Shazam!"

Luther groaned softly.

'boom'

The stone wall in front of him exploded suddenly, and Luther and the people around him couldn't help being blown away by the huge force, fell to the ground, and looked up.

"Where is he?"

In the deep darkness, a tall figure appeared, with a strong and majestic body, silver thunder flashing, like a majestic dark giant, under the black gold-rimmed hood and cloak, a tough half face was exposed.

The thrown Luther held his neck high, stared at his shiny silver right eye, saw the powerful and frightening power on the magical level, and said with a smirk, "I'm here to help you deal with him!"

(End of this chapter)