MTL - As Superman’s Younger Brother, I Became a Native of the Motherland-Chapter 200

Someone was already waiting for him in the alley.

"I don't quite understand why we must make an appointment to meet here."

Lex said to the man standing not far from him.

"It's very simple, I never do door-to-door service. If you want to ask me for help, you have to come here."

The black man walked over to Lex and said in an unhurried tone, "Unless you don't want to beat Jonathan Kent."

"So... what means do you have?"

Lex asked the black man with the same expression.

"not yet."

The black man shook his head. "But, for now, I have a small invention with excellent performance. It can choose who becomes a senator, spread the word like spreading the gospel, or make a person notorious."

Lex knew what he was talking about.

It is nothing more than digging out the other party's black material and attacking the other party from public opinion.

"I...I'll think about it, and I'll give you an answer right away."

After hesitating for a moment, Lex finally did not agree to the other party, but left the alley after saying an ambiguous sentence.

At this time, he was far from the bottomless Lex Luthor of later generations.

In the face of running for Congress, it is impossible to make a decision on matters such as public opinion warfare.

With a heavy heart, he returned to Luther Manor and found his father, Lionel, sitting on a sofa chair waiting for him.

"You look preoccupied, Lex, and generally when a person faces a big life decision, he's going to worry about gain and loss, and he puts that quality on his face."

"Really? But generally speaking, I prefer to show bad emotions to people I don't like, and you're not welcome here, Lionel."

Facing his son's rude words, Lionel did not get angry, but stood up and said with a sincere expression: "I know you have been angry with me, it was my fault that I changed bodies with you last time, But I have reflected on it, and I can make it up to you."

"How to compensate?"

Lex looked at his father mockingly.

"My liver was at an advanced stage, and the countdown to my life had reached the end of my life. At that time, I was overwhelmed by fear, so I thought about all possible means of saving life. But...the two of us have changed our bodies. After that, my liver miraculously healed, and the doctors said it was an impossible miracle."

Lionel seemed to sincerely apologize to his son, "I will atone for the mistakes I made, and now I have established a children's fund account to help those children in need."

"That sounds good, but I don't know what kind of foundations rich people like you often set up for tax avoidance or for networking purposes. The only thing I'm sure about is that you won't suddenly start from someone who wants to take your son. The person who lost his life has been transformed into a charitable person who is willing to help others."

Lex said sarcastically.

"I'm trying to make my reparations, no matter how you look at it, Lex."

Lionel still said with a sincere expression.

Looking at his father's eyes, Lex shook his head. After a while, he said, "Whatever you want, if you want to stay, you can choose any room here."

Facing his father, Lex finally relented.

"thanks."

Lionel thanked Lex and prepared to leave.

But he quickly stopped and turned to face Lex, "Lex, you want to run for the state legislature this term?"

"Yes, I need to accomplish some goals, and my status as a state representative is my first step in accomplishing this goal. You will support me, right, father?"

"I......"

Looking at Lex's eyes, Lionel didn't answer directly, just said, "You will make it," and then left the living room.

After seeing his father leave, Lex sat on the sofa with a thoughtful expression on his face.

For Lionel's transformation, he has no idea.

He doesn't care whether the other party really wants to change his mind, be a new person, or show a disguise. The only thing he cares about now is that the other party should not interfere with his senator selection.

He has been planning this election plan for a long time, and no one can influence his plan.

Even his father.

"Jonathan Kent?"

With a complicated look in his eyes, Lex stood up, walked to the safe, and took out a document from it.

This is what he got before, about the vampire incident at the Metropolitan University that happened not long ago.

Although the relevant documents have been sealed by some people, he still obtained some top-secret documents by his own means.

For example, the vampire blood of the infected person this time.

It is not impossible for him to obtain the vampire blood of infected people through special channels.

"Eric?"

Looking at Eric's name mentioned in the document, Lex's eyes narrowed.

Although he doesn't know Eric's role in it, he believes that Eric's role in it is not just the identity of a murder suspect.

With a cautious look in his eyes, Lex put down the file bag and took out the vampire blood sample on the second floor of the safe.

Looking at the bright red blood sample inside, Lex's brows furrowed.

More powerful vampire blood?

Even people with special abilities can be infected.

So, if this blood is used on a large scale, what are the consequences for humans?

With complex light shining in his eyes, Lex instantly flashed many thoughts in his heart.

Chapter 224 Fanatical fans who die for you

In response to the "Eric Kent Support Club" that appeared in the Metropolitan University, Eric decided to go and see for himself who set up the support club for him.

I don't plan to run for state legislature like my father did, so how can I have my own support club?

As soon as he walked out of the classroom of the public class, he met an acquaintance who came to look for him.

"Eric, these are the peppermint cookies I brought you."

As soon as she saw Eric, Jena in the magical twins immediately walked up and said to Eric, pointing to a pack of cookies in her hand.

"biscuit?"

Looking at the cookies in Jenna's hands, Eric shook his head, "I don't like cookies."

In fact, he is more indifferent to catnip.

"How is your brother?"

After rejecting the other party's cookies, Eric asked her.

"He's recovering well, but he's still a long way from getting out of bed. My brother wants me to thank you, and your brother Clark for your help. Without him, I'm afraid my brother wouldn't be saved."

Jaina thanks Eric.

A girl with short hair and brown skin, youthful vitality and long legs, will become an eye-catching presence wherever she goes.

Jaina quickly became the focus of attention of many boys.

Although her age does not seem to match her mature appearance.

"Can I ask you a question?"

The lively Jayna's eyes showed a hint of yearning, "I see that there are many superheroes in the Justice Society, wild cats, midnight doctor, Green Lantern, Flash... Maybe I can be one of them too. "

"So your goal is to be a superhero?"

Eric frowned and said to her: "The so-called superhero is a guy with a lot of strange consciousness, but you, Jenna, I don't believe that you will have any consciousness now."

"All right."

After being rejected by Eric, Jena showed a frustrated expression and said: "Well, I admit, I have no consciousness, I have no expectations for being a superhero, I just hope you can take me and my brother, I I think if it is with your strength, maybe you can help us resist."

"Resist what?"

Eric frowned.

"Resist some power that we can't resist, and it's the kind of things that ordinary people can't resist. For example, the alien this time, a guy with that level of power, we can't deal with it at all."

Jayna said to Eric: "But you defeated the vampire, so if you take in me and my brother, maybe we can help you a lot."

"Your ability is to become an animal, right?"

Eric asked her.

"Yes, but I can't change completely now, only a part of it."

Jayna said her abilities still need to be developed.

"I won't chase you away."

Eric looked at the girl in front of him and said, "But I don't like being a so-called philanthropist, so if you want to stay, make you more valuable."

After Eric finished speaking, he turned and walked towards "Eric Kent Support Club".

Jayna immediately followed in Eric's footsteps.

"But I have to state in advance that I don't like to turn into a horse and be ridden by you, or other rides, such as ostriches and donkeys."

Jayna stated that she was determined not to be Eric's mount.

In response to Jayna's confusing remarks, Eric ignored it.

The two turned around along the school's path, and soon came to an activity room.

Entering the corridor in front of the activity room, Eric used the perspective eye to look inside.

It was found that no one was there.

No one exists in the "Support Club" activity room?

Eric frowned, stretched out his hand and unscrewed the door of the activity room and entered inside.

After entering the room, looking at the furnishings in the activity room, Eric's brows became tighter.

The walls of the activity room are covered with their own portraits.

There are pictures of my graduation ceremony, pictures taken by people while attending college courses, pictures of me being questioned by the Metropolitan Police...

The most outrageous thing is that the other party even has a photo of himself left at Smallwell Police Station.

In addition to his own portraits hanging on the walls, there are also illustrations drawn by himself.

The indescribable monsters in the dark and deep starry sky, and the terrifying murlocs under the blue and dark seabed, the monsters lurking outside the outer universe with chaotic but invisible...

These self-painted or artistically processed photos are hung on the walls in different categories, giving people an extremely weird feeling.

Taking his eyes off the wall, Eric looked to the rest of the room.

At the same time, open its own perspective eye to detect the position of the room where there may be something hidden.

Nothing suspicious was found.

In addition to portraits and documents, there are some strange ritual props.

Props such as decorative skulls, crosses and candles.

It's not so much an event room as it's a place where cultists gather.

Jayna, who was standing next to Eric, also looked at the surrounding environment.

"There's a..."

She thought about it and said, "It looks like a place made by your ardent fans, Eric, to show you loyalty and faith."

"You still know faith?"

Eric looked at Jayna, who was a head shorter than himself.

"Of course, although I haven't been to school, I know far more than you."

Jaina felt a little underestimated and raised her voice a little.

The two were talking when the door of the room was pushed open and a girl walked in.

The girl with punk smoky makeup and some Shamat hairstyle, with a rebellious atmosphere, was stunned when she saw two people in her room.

After seeing that the person who came was Eric, his expression immediately became excited, he walked quickly to Eric's side, and held his hand.