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Chapter 195 Confrontation Under the Undercurrent!

Chapter 195 Confrontation Under the Undercurrent!
Boom!

Superman swung his fist, hit a sonic boom, and punched Manchester, who was protected by the power of thought, out of the capital of the country.

Even at the extreme, Superman still didn't use his full strength to attack Manchester. In order not to hurt innocent citizens, he also beat the people of the Ultra-British League to the uninhabited farms.

Just when the battle was about to break out between the two sides, Superman heard Ian's voice: "Clark, stop!"

"But..." Superman thought of the thousands of soldiers who had been killed, and he didn't want to let the Ultra-British people go anyway.

Ian sighed. If it was him, he would kill the members of the Ultra-British Alliance without hesitation, and then restore order in that country.

But Clark would neither kill people nor control the internal affairs of a strange country, so he could only end up in a dilemma.

"What are you going to do after you catch them?"

Ian questioned him calmly and logically.

Superman replied as it should be: "Of course let them stand trial, and then accept the corresponding punishment!"

"Who will be on trial? The Puerto Rico government, or the American courts?"

Ian's words hit the weakness of Superman's logic.

If the legal system wants to function, it must pass through people, it will not work by itself.

The upper echelons of the government in Puerto Rico have been killed by the Ultra British League, and it is impossible to organize a corresponding legal framework.

What is the basis for handing over people to American courts?The Yankee's hand can reach that long, and he won't do it openly.

What Ian didn't say was that Amanda Waller and the others were behind this incident. If these people are not dealt with first, no matter how good their hearts are, they will promote it as a bad thing.

"I will never let this go!"

Superman was persuaded by Ian, he threw such words at Manchester, and then flew out of the atmosphere.

Manchester's power couldn't break through the force field of Superman's full fire, not knowing what happened in the middle.

But when Superman left, he still assumed the posture of a holy father through various cameras, announcing to the whole world.

"Come and join the Ultra League!"

……

"I can't believe that you just let a lunatic talk nonsense!"

Superman flew into Black Zero, hurried to find Ian, and expressed his dissatisfaction to him.

"Then what are you going to do?" Ian was as steady as a mountain, and he asked softly: "Catch them and hand them over to the US government, and Superman will become a running dog of the US, and people in other countries will no longer trust you.

Punishment, even the lightest one, of the Ultra-British League himself would be tantamount to proclaiming to the entire world that Superman is not prepared to obey existing laws. "

The two possibilities speculated by Ian made the menacing Superman wilt instantly.

He sat slumped on the chair, bowed his head and said, "When I was facing the army, I once thought of what you said to me. Maybe I should have been more determined at that time and take down all those people directly."

The cheers of the citizens of Porto's capital still echo in Superman's ears, making him feel a sense of loss.

"No!"

Ian looked at the dejected Superman, encouraged him and said, "There is nothing wrong with you not wanting to kill people, and there is nothing wrong with not wanting war. There are many ways to pursue your goals. As long as you can stand your ground, the means to achieve your goals are not important. "

"How are you going to deal with them?"

Clark changed the topic, and Ian saw that he didn't answer the question, but he didn't mention it, and replied, "Do nothing!"

Clark didn't ask, waiting for a reasonable answer.

"The Jiyingmeng group is like a child's playhouse. Although they crushed the army violently, they underestimated the complexity of social operations."

Ian rubbed his chin and said: "Although they look like a bunch of flowers, like a fire cooking oil, it's just an illusion. Soon, the divergence of interests in reality will make them split."

Clark frowned, he wanted to ask clearly.

But Ian never mentioned this matter. He couldn't say that he deliberately ignored the growth of the Ultra-British Alliance just to see how the countries that dominate the current international order reacted!

Clark wouldn't accept it.

Ian himself never felt that there was anything wrong with calculating others, but Clark couldn't accept it, and he wouldn't let him touch it.

……

While Ian deliberately indulged the growth of the Ultra League, Amanda Waller was in trouble.

On the government side, the White House expressed great anger at the actions of the Ultra-British Alliance, and strictly ordered Amanda Waller, who endorsed Manchester, to resolve this matter.

Savage, on the other hand, was very dissatisfied with the destruction of his research base, so he asked Amanda Waller to capture more superhumans as soon as possible.

Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror—Amanda Waller, who is not human inside and out, can't help it. The Sky Eye will be split by Steve Trevor, and she doesn't have many available people.

The biggest source of Suicide Squad members-Gotham Black Gate Prison and Arkham Asylum, under the iron fist of Bruce Wayne, has been empty.

It's not that Gotham became criminal-free overnight.

Instead, under Ian's suggestion, criminals with normal brains were taken to reform through labor, and guys like Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn, Killer Crocodile, Deadshot, Mudface, and Kite Man were all mixed up on the construction site. He became a model worker and prepared to return to normal citizen life.

They've got a cramp in their head to let go of their good life, but to be dogs under Amanda Waller.

In desperation, Waller had no choice but to find Luther again.

The two met at the top of the Lex Group.

Waller complained: "I really don't understand how Superman would let go of the ultra-British League who killed thousands of people. According to his character of hatred and hatred, this is absolutely impossible."

Luthor's bald head was a little brighter, and he said with full confidence: "Although the mature-looking Superman is a big boy scout, don't forget that he has two friends, Ian and Batman. "

"These two people are very sophisticated, and their eyes are far away. How could they not find out that Black, a conceited idiot, has contact with us."

Waller's eyes became deep. She turned the wine glass and said softly: "What two troublesome people! So, we can't attack Superman."

"Of course not. Ian and Batman are in big trouble. They can't be around Superman all day to protect this big boy."

Luther said softly, "And, even if they're together all day, doesn't Superman have friends of his own?"

When he said this, he kept silent.

Waller suddenly realized, as if thinking of something, nodded.

But she didn't forget her purpose of coming here, and asked again: "Dealing with Superman is only a secondary goal, what about Black? We can't just watch him control a country at will."

"And there is a mission for you from Savage, right?"

Luther sat down in his seat, looking like a high-ranking emperor, and looked at Waller.

Uncomfortably stared at, Waller retorted, "We're allies."

"Yes, yes!" The shadow covered Luthor's face, and he nodded slightly: "Then I will give you an idea, you can pretend to cooperate with the Ultra League and go to Porto to arrest people. As long as the disappeared Enough kids, and exposing this to Blake would destroy him directly."

"That's a good idea, but what if Black goes crazy?"

"With our 'superhero' in the back, what are you afraid of?"

Luthor deliberately bit the accent on the word superhero, which resonated with Waller.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and reached a tacit understanding, and Waller left here satisfied.

"Are people in your world so inconsistent?"

A skull suddenly appeared on the screen in front of Luther, and electronically synthesized sounds came from inside.

"This is human beings, Mr. Brainiac!"

Luther leaned back on the leather chair, looking at the mechanical lifeform in front of him.

About a month ago, the Lex Group's system was invaded. Luther struggled to resist, but ultimately failed due to hardware problems. Then he met Brainiac, a friendly intelligent life form that claimed to be from the universe.

Luther communicated with him with vigilance, without divulging any information.

Brainiac's electronic phantom made a voice: "It is indeed a very strange race."

"What new news did you bring this time?" Luthor had no intention of discussing the essence of human beings with this strange life, so he changed the subject.

"Oh, maybe I can explain to you the techniques used to detect superhuman genetic machines!"

A gleam flashed in Luther's eyes. He was worried that this was a trap, but the conceit of a genius made him feel that he could perfectly take the bait without being harmed by the trap.

He took out a machine and put it on the table, deliberately said: "I only know that the technology used in this thing does not belong to the earth."

"Of course, you're a smart human being, Mr. Luthor!"

Brainiac's phantom released the phantom scanning machine, and then said: "Because this technology comes from Apocalypse!"

"Apocalypse?" Luthor showed a suitably puzzled look, and asked, "What kind of place is that, I haven't heard of it."

"Of course you haven't heard that Apocalypse belongs to the new gods, which is the territory of Darkseid, the dark lord. All the worlds targeted by Darkseid will eventually be turned into ashes in the universe in the flames."

Brainiac did not expect that he would see the technology of Apocalypse on a primitive planet.

"I can help you resist the invasion of Apocalypse."

Brainiac's phantom extended an olive branch. He said: "With the backwardness of this planet, there are only destroyed structures in front of Apocalypse. But if you accept my technology, everything will be different."

"what do you want?"

Luthor wasn't sure if the mechanical lifeform was telling the truth, but he didn't reject it directly either.

He said: "I don't believe that there is a free lunch in this world. You must have something to ask for when you come into this world."

"You are a smart man!"

Brainiac's phantom disguised himself with a cold electronic voice, saying: "I walk in the universe for the sole purpose of collecting information and seeking knowledge.

If this world can survive under the iron heel of Apocalypse, I will record all the information on this planet. "

"I need time to think about it!"

Luther gave a vague result.

"I'm waiting for your answer." Brainiac's phantom left.

Luther turned around and looked out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, taking a panoramic view of the entire metropolis, thinking quietly.

At this time, he caught a glimpse of a red shadow flashing across the sky, and his hands clenched into fists instantly.

……

"Long time no see, Ms. Waller!"

Manchester looked at Waller in the video and whistled in relief.

"I really didn't expect you to come to me again. I thought you had listed me as a terrorist."

"Do you see any difference between yourself and a terrorist?"

With a dark face, Waller asked coldly: "You killed thousands of people and destroyed the government of a country. If this is not an act of violence and terrorism, I don't know anyone in the world who is still a terrorist .”

"Heh, I'm in pursuit of justice." Manchester glanced at Waller with disdain, showing him his victory.

"Obviously, your justice is not the same as Superman's justice."

Waller smiled slightly and got straight to the point. She said, "In the eyes of the world, Superman is the representative of love and justice. You are just a bunch of lunatics."

"Whatever you want to say, be happy!"

Hearing Superman's name, even though Manchester knew that Waller was trying to provoke him, he still felt uncomfortable.

"The enemy of the enemy is a friend. Although you are not a good thing, Superman is a greater threat to us because he is active in the United States."

Waller used the United States as an excuse to put a shield on his behavior.

"When we solve Superman's biggest problem together, it won't be too late to decide the outcome."

Waller's eloquence is really good, and she successfully aroused Manchester's desire to win.

"Also, you don't need to defeat him, just prove to the whole world that his principles are a joke and destroy Superman."

When it came to the most critical moment, Waller suddenly shut up and stopped uttering a word.

Old fox!
Manchester cursed secretly, and asked Waller, "What do you want?"

Waller added fuel to the hype about the genetic testing program and then made a request for it to be rolled out in Porto.

Manchester, wary of the old fox, said: "Yes, but all machines must be inspected."

"of course."

Waller grinned in satisfaction, then gave Manchester the Superman connections she had researched.

"You really are a bloody bastard!"

Manchester looked at the information in his hand and scolded Waller.

"Whether you need it or not is your own business, anyway, I have completed my task."

Waller, like the snake that seduced Adam and Eve, tempted Manchester saying: "Superman's reputation is getting higher and higher every day, if you don't do anything. Soon, the Ultra League will be forgotten."

There are still few lunatics in this world. Although killing people seems cool, for those who already live in order, Superman is more popular.

"I know what I should do." Blue-black thoughts flashed in Manchester's eyes.

……

Gotham.

Ian found Bruce and said to him: "I need to find an undercover agent and put him in the Ultra League to make sure things don't get out of control. Do you have anyone to recommend?"

Bruce finished processing the documents in his hand, handed them to the secretary, and replied: "I really have someone here, but first you have to tell me what to do to the Ultra-British League?"

"It's not what I want to do, but what Ji Yingmeng wants to do."

Ian said: "I was worried that these guys were going crazy and doing something out of control, so I wanted to put an eye on them and monitor their every move."

Bruce nodded: "This man is Jason. He is serving a prison sentence in a labor camp. Go find him yourself!"

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