Chapter 118 Deadly Asking for Money!
Alex was miserable, with broken bones, bursting internal organs, blood splashed out from the pores, his eyeball on his right was congested, and his face under his black hair was handsome and sad, as if he had crawled back from the underworld.
After saying intermittently, "Superman... do you want to... stop me?", he kept coughing, vomiting out internal organ fragments, regardless of himself, his blood-filled eyes looked at Superman coldly.
Even the neural pathway that senses pain was interrupted, without pain. With his strong will, he gathered the magnetic field mind power into a silk, linked the broken bones, and acted barely.
"You are not dead yet!"
Superman was shocked. Alex was so miserable that he was so miserable that no ordinary person could survive.
Seeing that Alex was still able to make a sound, and was not dead, Superman breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes were shocked.
In Superman's perspective, Alex's bones were shattered, his internal organs burst, and his muscle fibers were broken and contracted, without the slightest elasticity to support his body.
But with the power of magnetic field, he reconnected the elasticity of bones and muscle fibers one by one, and acted reluctantly.
Not only that, Superman also saw that Alex's cells have surpassed the limit of humans with an extremely fast recovery force, surpassing Heflied the limit, surpassing the limit of ordinary humans that can split 52 times before the aging period, and are slowly and rapidly reorganizing their bodies.
This is like a transformation of a body, like a snake.
Just when Superman was very kind and wanted to go over and help Alex and help Alex.
"Get out!" Alex shouted coldly, as if he was a ghost and a god, his body was stained with blood, and his appearance was bloody, and his emotions were filled with cold eyes burst out from his pupils, and his words were extremely unpolite.
Alex shouted coldly, and he put Superman in a very embarrassing state. He had to stop and said with a rather embarrassed expression. He really didn't know what to say.
After all, it was my own accident that almost killed someone. It was normal for me to have a near attitude...
Superman fell into a sorry mood, with apologetic face, and couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry, this accident happened. I have a base, or can help you recover."
When Luther heard Superman's words, his eyes flashed and he looked at Superman's back in the bright red cloak.
A base...
Superman's base...
A complicated thought flashed through his heart.
Alex stared at Superman with his bloodshot pupils for a while, and said coldly, "I don't need it. I'm responsible for the injury, I can only blame me for being too weak."
Alex is not clear about things. Even when he is seriously injured, his thinking is still clear. He knows that he is seeking death and insists on beating Superman. He is stubborn and refuses to show his weakness at all. As a result, Superman's calculation errors and he is crippled with one blow.
He didn't blame Superman, but he was really blamed for being too weak, and even a hit from Superman was difficult to take.
Superman's unintentional mistakes, Alex wouldn't care.
This is different from Batman, Batman clearly framed Alex for soliciting prostitution, so Alex wanted to beat him up to vent his pleasure.
This has nothing to do with strength, it is just Alex's own moral principles. Just as Superman also has his own moral code, thinking that if he kills someone, he will automatically surrender to the police station.
Alex also has his own moral principles and a clear understanding that he is seeking death. No wonder Superman, he did not expose his anger and vent his anger on Superman.
There is no reason to vent your anger on others when you commit suicide.
Otherwise, with Superman's good character, Alex could get a lot of Superman's good things and make Superman owe him favors, but Alex did not intend to do so.
He has the dignity and backbone in his heart.
"I don't blame you, but you can't participate in the matter between Luther and me."
Alex's cold gaze set aside the stunned Superman and looked at Luther, frowned, his skin became cold, and his skin felt like he had goose bumps, as if he was staring at by an evil spirit.
"Luther, three hundred and twenty-one lives, each of which is 10 million US dollars, a total of 3.21 billion US dollars. This is compensation for their families and their relatives and friends."
"In addition, my action costs are converted to $290 million, and I will make up an integer of $3.5 billion."
"I came to the Metropolis this time to settle the accounts with you."
Alex's voice was cold and his pupils were like a vampire, and his blood was infiltrated.
Superman and Luther were both shocked for a moment.
This guy is going to die if he is seriously injured. His bones are broken and he turns into a ghost. He still has to blackmail him with shameless blackmail???
What is the operation?
"No evidence, don't talk nonsense. Even a superhero cannot be wronged." Luther felt a chill in his heart, and goose bumps rose in his skin. He still maintained calmness on the surface, and he replied calmly.
This guy who punched Superman until his bones were shattered and looked like a ghost was in a sense more terrifying than Superman, and even more afraid of Luther.
He was even more paranoid. Judging from his mental problems, he was about to die, and was beaten to a vampire, and he was all asking for money.
His way of doing things suddenly came, and he pinched his neck, and his way of doing things was unscrupulous, and he only had a considerable tendency to violence according to his own preferences.
The most important thing is that the rationality this guy has, when he was beaten to death by Superman until his bones were crushed, still did not blame Superman. He looked at everything about himself rationally. This cold reason made Luther feel cold in his heart.
This guy is not a superhero, but a paranoid, violent, and me crazy mentally ill. He lives only in his own world.
He is very dangerous.
In an instant, Luther's thoughts pissed up, and he had a plan to kill Alex.
"Cough...I'm not Superman, I don't need evidence."
Alex coughed, coughing up internal organ fragments, and the red and black blood was coughed out and dripped into the small pool of blood with bumpy blood on the ground.
He glared at Luther with the thrilling, chilling, and his bloodshot pupils, and said slowly.
"Central City is my territory, and I will not tolerate anyone doing it."
"I just give you two choices, one is to give money, and the other is to pay for your life. It's not to discuss evidence with you." Alex's mouth curled up with a sad and bloody smile, staring at Luther's body cold.
Kill him!
Must kill him!
Luther's face looked ugly, and kindness rose in his heart. This midtown hero did not follow the rules at all and ignored the rules. Such a character was aimed at him. Even if he was rich enough to rival a country, it would be very dangerous unless he had the power of a superman steel body.
If Superman hadn't been on the scene, Luther would have picked up a brick and stone and killed Alex directly on the scene.
Luther glanced at Superman, and his complicated thoughts flashed.
Superman was on the scene, and many things left Luther with her hands and feet.
"I can't allow you to do this."
At this time, Superman stood up with integrity.
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Chapter completed!