Can Chapter 210 solve this?

Luther remained silent for a while.

He seemed to be savoring something, his eyes narrowed, and his expression appeared somewhat distorted.

Then he suddenly said something very strange.

"In the past, even if I made a verbal promise, I would definitely have had other thoughts in my heart."

He looked at the blue beetle, and his facial muscles and expression quickly subsided, turning into a half-smile.

"Back then, I always thought you would be another Superman, or some other similar superhero."

"But judging from the few words we've exchanged, you are not."

Luther stood up from his seat and walked towards Kara and the other two.

The Kryptonian girl clenched her fists instinctively, but Luther ignored Kara and didn't even glance at her.

He didn't even linger in front of the blue beetle, but walked straight up to Shazam.

"To me, you are far inferior to Superman. There is no tension in your tone about Gotham, or even about the current state of the world."

"You truly fit my image of an alien, unlike Superman, who, despite being of a different race, seems like a savior standing above all of humanity."

"I'm too lazy to make any demands of you. I'm afraid your promises are just empty words. Let me see what problems you want to solve first."

Even though Luther and Lee Jung were not in the same space, when Luther said these words, it was as if he was looking at her with his own eyes.

Shazam, standing rooted to the spot like a wooden statue, was being stared at so intently by Luther. Even though he knew the other wasn't looking at him, he still moved his eyes uncomfortably, and then Constantine's reprimand immediately rang out.

"Don't move around, it will affect signal reception."

Li Zhen completely ignored Luther's remarks; didn't he know whether Luther himself was an alien or not?

So he responded with a sneer.

"Nonsense. If this is some kind of psychological warfare or sowing discord, I'll be very disappointed, Luther."

The Blue Beetle's speaker then went silent for a while before the sound came back on.

Do you have a way to send this over, to purify the viruses before sending it over?

Another man, whose speech was somewhat slurred, spat and cursed angrily.

"—I never said I was making any demands of you, why do you have to kick me first before asking?"

"hurry up!"

I must have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to have met you. You better not have any real needs and come to me for help one day.

Luther blinked, somewhat confused, and then saw Shazam, who had been standing still as a "magical signal relay station," finally move.

The magical lightning that had been swirling in Shazam's eyes began to disappear, and then spread towards Shazam's mouth.

Shazam snapped out of his daze, his expression initially blank.

Because Constantine had instructed him, as the signal receiver, not to move freely, Shazam could only stand still and watch the series of events unfolding before him, like a wooden puppet, only listening and watching without speaking.

Only now, as Shazam sensed the magical connection from Constantine gradually weakening, did he begin to move his body with some impatience.

But two seconds later, Shazam's expression turned strange as he felt his lips go numb.

Because a magical fluctuation, much stronger than the previous signal reception, crossed dimensions and connected to his mouth.

"Wait? What kind of magic is this? What did you send over here?"

Shazam's eyes widened, and he instinctively covered his mouth.

Constantine's voice sounded somewhat ethereal.

"I'm sorry, this is the fastest way. It's a hellish spell I won from the gambling table. It can quickly teleport small items. Also, your instructors require the purification of those viruses, and the Hellish Demon's Burning Breath can do just that. It will just burn your esophagus a bit."

Kara and Blue Beetle rushed over with concern, only to see Luther stop them while giving Blue Beetle instructions in a familiar manner.

"Find me a towel."

Jaime felt a little resentful when she heard Luther start ordering him around so naturally, but then she saw a rectangular bulge about the length and thickness of two adult fingers bulge on Shazam's neck.

Shazam, on the other hand, was in obvious pain, his right hand pressed tightly against his mouth while he frantically winked at the blue beetle.

"Ugh~ This is the first time I've ever seen magic this disgusting. I thought the other dimension the instructors sent us to was the limit."

Seeing this, Jaime didn't have time to argue with Luther and quickly turned and flew away from the conference room.

Fortunately, he had taken advantage of the watchtower being unattended earlier, and with Kara's steel body protecting him, he had used the alien technology of the Blue Beetle to scan the entire watchtower from top to bottom. Now, finding something was a piece of cake.

Before long, a clean white towel and a bottle of water were handed to Luther by the returning Blue Beetle.

Shazam finally reached his limit. He opened his mouth wide and a mouthful of acidic liquid, wrapped in a transparent plastic bag, gushed out of his throat.

Luther placed a towel in his hand and easily caught the plastic bag containing the USB drive. He casually tossed the water bottle to Shazam, who was vomiting uncontrollably due to the rejection reaction, and turned to walk towards the computer in the conference room.

I also took the opportunity to greet the blue beetle.

"Kid, come with me for a second. None of the three of us have computer authentication access to the watchtower, but your alien armor should be able to crack it."

Blue Beetle was both bewildered and annoyed. He had just helped Shazam, who was feeling unwell due to the invasion of alien magic into his body, and was unable to break free.

Luther walked to the computer, then turned back to look at him with slight displeasure.

"If a cure isn't developed in time, I don't care about the ordinary people who die in Gotham City, but don't you care either?"

"you!"

Kara walked over and hoisted Shazam into her arms.

"Go, Jaime."

Seeing that even Shazam was giving him a reassuring gesture, Blue Beetle's remaining words were cut off, and he could only angrily let go and fly towards Luther.

Luther, however, paid no attention to the complaining teenager and pointed directly at the computer.

"Let's crack the permissions and speed things up."

Blue Beetle snorted coldly, and several blue metallic data cables emerged from the armor on its arm, connecting to the watchtower's computer system.

The screen was activated instantly. The defense alert program set up by Steelbone had just displayed a red warning icon and hadn't even had time to sound the watchtower's siren when, amidst the crackling of electricity, it turned into a blue beetle symbol with a cartoonish style.

"That's fine."

Hai Mei retracted the data cable and said coldly.

Luther nodded, unwrapped the plastic wrap, and plugged the USB drive into the computer.

Then his fingers danced rapidly across the keyboard, deftly retrieving the file data that Tim had prepared, and began to read it with a furrowed brow.

All eyes were on Luther, and even Lee Jung, far away in Gotham, subconsciously held her breath.

He didn't want to hear any undesirable answers, because if Luther failed, the final solution would either involve Constantine or have Li Zhen cut Gotham City off the Earth and send it into the sun.

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