Luther looked at Alex with shocking eyes. He was trapped on the spider web wall, his body was broken, his bones were broken, and a soft blood man was hanging on the wall, with blood stains behind him, shocking, and large pieces of blood splashed out, and blood and gravel dripped from the spider web gap.

The scene is extremely bloody and terrifying.

Luther's pupils were very tight and his eyelids were so tight that he felt so hard that he saw Alex's miserable state, his face was tense with a serious and stern expression, and his eyes flew to Superman's back. He was now lying on the ground, so his eyes were looking up at the red bloody cloak.

This kind of vision of looking up made Luther give birth to a worship of an invincible god, which was a worship of an invincible power.

For a moment, he thought he wanted to worship, look up to, and admire Superman.

But soon, his heart slugged the admiration of power, his eyes began to calm down, staring at Superman's back, and thousands of intelligent calculations flashed.

Superman…

Although I have seen Superman lift the 150,000-ton Royal Caribbean Ocean Voyager to save 40,000 people in the entire ship, and from collecting information, I have also seen Superman rescue astronauts from the explosion of rocket spacecraft, knowing that Superman's power is extremely powerful and the body of steel.

But even Luther himself had a personal experience. The shock waves that were hit by his fists and detonated, causing the hurricane to cause a hurricane to hurt his eyes, and his skin and scalp were as painful as more than a dozen typhoons were blowing towards him. His skin felt that this invincible power was coming.

To be honest, being able to withstand a blow in Superman's supersonic flight is already an extremely powerful human. At least Luther has never seen any human being able to withstand Superman before. Although it is just a punch, it is enough to be the first human being.

“But that’s not enough…”

Luther felt a slight pain on his cheek from the ground, and gently scraped his right cheek with his fingers, which was blood-cut by the gravel. A trace of blood was wet on his index finger. He glanced calmly with his expression, and then began to stand up from the ground.

He gently patted his suit pants. When Superman and the man in black were fighting, the huge hurricane caused, cracks on the ground, splashes of gravel, and dust caused by the dust flying everywhere, he seemed to have some dust swelling.

He calmly swept the dust of the abdomen suit with his hands, held his head up and his chest calmly, and raised his suit with both hands to make it more fit and comfortable. His eyes restrained any thoughts about Superman. Seeing Superman in his face of suffering for killing him, he calmly said: "You should not feel sad, this is the price he deserves."

When Superman heard Luther’s words, the grief in his eyes turned into anger, and regret arose in his heart to save Luther.

He turned around and went to Luther's presence, and angrily put his hand on Luther's chest, snatched his suit with one hand, lifted Luther up with one hand, stared at Luther with anger, and shouted angrily: "Maybe I shouldn't save you, Luther, you have no respect for life!"

Superman was sad and angry in his heart, his strong chest was fluctuating, and he was angry and angry. He was an alien who cared so much about the humans on earth. Whenever he was in danger, he could not help but save humans, and could not bear to die of any human life.

But Luther, who is a human on earth, does not care about the lives of his own kind or human beings at all.

It's really... it's really...

Luther was not panicked and was brought up by a super-person like a god. His life was easily controlled by others. This feeling was not very good, especially Luther hated.

But he didn't care, because he was familiar with Superman and his personality, so he would be fine.

Luther was in Superman's hand, and the suit stretched his tall body very tightly. The tailored thread began to crack the stitching of the custom suit, revealing his skin, making his skin ached faintly. He looked down at Superman, and his mouth was sarcastic: "No respect? Superman, this human was beaten to death by you!"

Luther looked down at the angry Superman, calm and composed, and every word penetrated Superman's sad and angry mood.

"I know. In order to save you, I accidentally beat him to death. I will naturally surrender to the police station to atone for myself." Superman gritted his teeth and looked calmly and angry and sad. When he thought that he was going to pay the price of jail for this life, he was over fifty years old and his single mother was alone in the dark sunset corn field. He felt a slight pain in his heart, and his sorrow and sadness could not be eliminated.

In fact, the power he possesses can completely ignore all this.

Not to mention accidentally killing a human life, even if it ruled the entire earth, killed millions, tens of millions, and sunk a continent on Earth, it would be easy, and no one could punish him.

But whether it is one's inner morality or the mother who raised one's own mother, the land where they grew up here, the deep love for this land and the thought of great kindness towards mankind, does not allow superman to cross his bottom line and harm human society unscrupulously.

"But before that, Luther, what did you do will make people want to kill you." Superman made a decision in his heart, and was responsible for the life he accidentally killed. He looked calmly and began to question what was behind him.

He never believed that Luther was a good man.

But Luther was really smart, both external and intelligent. After he neglected to capture him at the beginning, he had no chance and could not find conclusive evidence to help humans capture him and let the court approve him.

Luther's face was calm, and he gently patted Superman's hand holding the hand on his chest with his hands. Superman looked coldly and put him down. Luther relaxed his shoulders and raised his suit with his hands again, straightening his suit with his arms. His face was calm and he said, "You know, I'm very rich."

"He has some strange ability and wants to blackmail me. Maybe he's crazy about being poor!"

Luther was quite calm, looking directly at Superman's blue pupils, with a calm smile, spreading his hands open, helpless.

"Luther, you know I have perspective eyes. My eyes see that your nerve currents are not transmitted normally. No matter how well you suppress your blood and heartbeat, it is useless. You can't lie in front of me."

Superman's eyes flashed, and his blue pupils revealed a deep disbelief.

From Superman's perspective, Luther's veins, fibers, nerve touch, and bones in his body appeared in his sight, just like looking at a transparent medical human vein model. Luther's nerve current sensation beats abnormally, proving that Luther is indeed lying.

Even if Luther can control the heart to keep beating normally and the blood frequency does not flow abnormally, it is hard to escape the superman who can directly see the nerve touch current and see Luther lie.

Luther still smiled calmly, and there was nothing abnormal when exposed.

Superman's blue pupils passed by Luther's body, and slightly swept across the surroundings, and saw the letter in the corner.
Chapter completed!