Lex Luthor wanted to use the superhuman senses of these superhumans to make their own superpowers a weapon to restrict them!

Even if their bodies were strong enough to withstand sonic weapon attacks, this kind of unexpected weapon could always suppress them for a moment.

Take Superman as an example:

Just let a swarm of drones surround Superman, and simultaneously release ultrasonic waves. When Superman's superhuman senses can't stand it, activate the kryptonite rays on the drones to suppress his superpowers!

As long as he's hit by kryptonite rays, Superman is a lamb to be slaughtered.

As for that yellow bird, Lex Luthor's idea was to use a swarm of drones to create a regional trap, using the same method of ultrasonic waves to catch the bird!

As long as he caught that bird, Lex Luthor was confident that he could study the bird's genes thoroughly, and then replicate its super-fast superpower!

Lex Luthor wasn't considering capturing Poop Superman for the time being because his weaknesses hadn't been investigated yet. He would pick the softest persimmon to pinch!

Just as Lex was imagining the future.

Lena Luthor arrived.

She also brought Lex some bad news.

"What! Someone is targeting Superman!"

"Yes, this website has been very popular recently. It's full of videos targeting Superman. Don't even mention Superman, I'm a little scared just watching them."

Lena's tone was calm, without the slightest hint of fear.

Lex Luthor took the tablet and carefully examined the content on it, his face becoming more and more gloomy as he read.

"Damn it, how is this possible! Superman is actually being played by these idiots and is having problems!"

Recalling a few days ago, Superman told him with a pure face that he would always do good deeds!

As a result, only a few days later, the innocence had disappeared from Superman's face, replaced by impatience and indifference.

Lex Luthor knew that if a Superman without emotions, cold-blooded and without morals really appeared, then the world would fall into true terror.

Lex Luthor's forehead throbbed with anger. Even when he made trouble for Superman, he was very restrained.

What idiot came up with this vicious method, this suicidal behavior?

"These idiots!

Lena, use our newspaper to clarify things for Superman. Just say that these people are maliciously wasting Superman's time to save people!

Focus on this point and criticize those people hard! Suppress the online atmosphere of ridicule!

Also, find a psychologist and have them do a personality profile of Superman. Once Superman's mentality has problems... Remember to carry a kryptonite gun with you, just in case."

"Oh, Lex, why do you seem more anxious than Superman? Don't you want to deal with him?"

"Yes, I want to deal with him, so I will keep studying him! It's because I've studied him thoroughly that I know how terrifying he can be when he goes crazy!

Moreover, this disgusting method is not what I want.

This method, other than disgusting him and lowering his moral standards, has no benefits!"

Lex Luthor's appearance of desperately defending Superman at this time was like a child whose toy had been snatched away, praising how good the toy was to others.

Chapter 45 Zod is on the way, speeding in his ship

In the rented house, Clark Kent, who had come home from work, was carefully checking the content of the Black Material website.

Under the stimulation of those messages, his super brain, which was about to rust, finally started to move!

Super Brain: The best way to solve a problem is to solve the person who raises the problem. Quickly use your superpowers to crush them!

Clark Kent: ...

This... It's no different than not having it!

Just as he was thinking of a solution, the "The Boys" on the webpage was suddenly updated!

The popularity exploded instantly, and it was directly brushed to the top. It was difficult for Clark not to notice. Within a few minutes, people started commenting below.

[Hahahaha, Homelander is just a super giant baby who loves to drink milk!]

[Ah ha bro, is it possible that Superman is also a giant baby, hahaha, he also likes to drink milk in his mother's arms hahahaha...]

[...]

Clark curiously clicked on "The Boys" to see the content inside.

When he saw Homelander, he immediately felt that his values had been impacted. That Homelander was really damn it!.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Superman was murderous towards this Homelander. This person was really too bad, and he could kill people without hesitation for fame.

However, the Super Brain started up again at some unknown time. Clark suddenly realized that the character the author wrote seemed to be implying him. If he really did the same behavior as in the novel in the future, wouldn't he also become Homelander.

Hardened, Superman's fist hardened!

"... Don't let me know who wrote it! Otherwise, I don't mind being Homelander once!"

.........

A certain author.

Tian Xiaoban, who was opening a room in a five-star hotel in Metropolis to play on the computer, was frantically coding. He wanted to vent the depression of being tricked by himself.

The crackling electric arc at his fingertips showed that he had used current propulsion, desperately coding with his strengthened fingers.

As he was writing, the background of his website suddenly received an unknown message.

At first, he thought it was a fan who had added him after reading "The Boys", but after seeing the LexCorp logo, he could roughly guess who it was.

"? No way, did I get found so quickly?"

Tian Xiaoban opened it to check. It was a challenge letter, sent to him by Lex Luthor, the president of LexCorp.

The content of the document was very simple: [Do you think you can handle Superman? No! Only I can. You are a rat hiding in the gutter! Stop your dirty tricks, or you will be my enemy! Be the enemy of the richest man in Metropolis! — Lex Luthor.]

"Tch, Bald Lex is out to protect his food again! I don't really want to bring down Superman, worrywart. I'm just trying to train him!"

Tian Xiaoban's purpose in creating these things is only one!

To make Superman mature faster. This young Superman is about to experience being resisted by all of humanity, so Tian Xiaoban gave him a rehearsal first.

This wasn't Tian Xiaoban trying to scare people; when he transformed into Dung Man, he glanced out of the solar system.

He was surprised to discover a spaceship heading towards Earth.

He spent another minute carefully scanning it with his X-ray vision, discovering that there were probably over a hundred Kryptonians on board.

Because they were too far from Earth and because his transformation time was limited, Tian Xiaoban didn't directly deal with them.

Therefore, in the near future, Superman's Kryptonian identity would be exposed, creating a crisis of trust with the people of Earth, and that's when he would be abandoned by everyone.

Tian Xiaoban was preparing for this scenario in advance, allowing Superman to see through human nature sooner, so that even if a crisis of trust occurred again in the future, he would have the experience to deal with it.

Tap, tap, tap... Tian Xiaoban quickly replied to Lex:

[Listen up, you stupid bald Lex, you have no idea how great I am! This world is ten thousand times more dangerous than you, you dead baldy, think! Letting Superman face the dark side of humanity sooner will better protect the world! -- A handsome guy passing through Metropolis.]

When Lex Luthor saw this reply, he almost had a brain hemorrhage from anger. He unleashed a barrage of punches on his lab table, smashing the solid wood table to pieces.

He vowed to make this guy who was dancing on the edge of a minefield know what the LexCorp's methods were!

Lex used all his connections to shut down this Superman dirt website and put the author of the website on a wanted list, with the goal of finding him, dead or alive.

Lena Luthor was also investigating this person. Compared to Lex Luthor, who was driven mad, she was more concerned about the sentence, "This world is ten thousand times more dangerous than you, you dead baldy, think!"

What does that person know? Why would he say that? And he seems to know Lex very well, otherwise he wouldn't use words that could anger Lex.

"What an interesting fellow!"

-----

Early in the morning, Superman was confused.

He had insomnia last night and didn't go to sleep. He spent the whole night checking out different Superman dirt websites.

But just as he was about to make toast and coffee with his heat vision this morning, all of Superman's dirt websites disappeared!

When he wanted to eat and browse those websites, the dirt websites were gone!

It wasn't just one or two, but all of them were gone. No matter how he searched, all the websites that used to pop up were gone.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Clark frowned; he sensed something was wrong.

He immediately opened other web forums, but unexpectedly, the forums were filled with uniform praise for Superman.

And strangely, he still saw comments online criticizing Superman, but they disappeared the next second.

Someone was controlling the comments!

"Something definitely happened!"

He unleashed his super hearing, filtering out the chaotic information, and felt that there were many fewer familiar voices calling for help today, and many more unfamiliar voices.

[Don't come over here! ! ! ... Superman, save me! Ah!]

[I'll never dare again! Please, let me go, Superman, save me! ! !]

[Don't shoot, I agree to help you! Ah…! F*ck, you really shot me!]

There were gunshots and people calling for help!

Clark Kent tore off his pajamas, put on his battle suit, and Superman reappeared, flying towards the cries for help at lightning speed.

… … … … … … … …

In an office building a few thousand meters away, a group of gangsters were forcing a group of internet trolls to work.

Lex Luthor had offered a reward yesterday, inviting all the gangs to participate, and he hadn't set a limit on the number of people.

Therefore, relying on a large number of people, he was able to delete all of Superman's dirt and reverse his reputation in just one hour.

But the bottom-level gangsters in Metropolis don't have much brains.

They only knew that they could make money by praising Superman online, but their education level was generally low. If they were asked to praise him, it would probably be: "Superman is a real motherf*cker!", "Yeah~ Superman is so f*cking awesome!"

Therefore, a wild idea man from the gang came up with an idea to kidnap a newspaper office building and let those reporters who were used to flattering all day long write and help them make money!

When the gang boss heard this, he was shocked, what a great idea! So they implemented it.

The effect was also very powerful. Reporters are different from those who are bad at learning like them. When they praise, they don't stop!

Well, that's called professionalism!

But there will always be exceptions. The situation in the newspaper office building that Superman just heard was an exception.

Strangely enough, maybe they were used to being arrogant as reporters, and coupled with Superman's long-term timely rescue, they didn't have a normal understanding of their strength when facing those gang thugs.

They actually wanted to resist! Holy sh*t, they wanted to fight those armed gang thugs hand-to-hand.

Then, times changed, and the gang thugs gave the few reporters who shouted the loudest a few iron peanuts to eat.

After taking a few shots in the thigh, the reporters' eyes suddenly became clear. Damn, this is so brutal! Superman, save us!

The previous cries for help came from this.

… … … …

Bang!

The glass of the floor-to-ceiling window shattered, and shards were scattered all over the floor.

Superman directly broke through the window. When he saw a dozen gang members pointing guns at those reporters and forcing them to write, he said:

"Surrender, or I'll pack you up and send you to the police station."

A strange thing happened.

Those gang members were not afraid of Superman at all, but instead had smiling faces.

One of them enthusiastically pulled Superman to an office desk, pointed to the words of praise on the forum, and said triumphantly:

"Superman, how are these few praises? Hehe, don't worry, with us helping you control public opinion, we will definitely not let you down!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the reporters present changed!

What? The mastermind behind this incident, could it be Superman!

Unaccountably being framed, Superman frantically waved his hands and quickly clarified: "No, no, no, I don't know about this!"

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