American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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"These retired Taoist priests are really repressed and horny."

The Five Elements and Yin-Yang theory broadened Xu Fu's horizons, and he couldn't help but clap and cheer when he saw its beauty.

He simply couldn't understand why such a wondrous book had to be sealed away in a forbidden area. Couldn't it be disseminated? After all, how many unhappy couples could have enjoyed a happy and fulfilling sex life with its help?

Xu Fu read it carefully once, flipped through it three times, and then reluctantly put it aside and picked up "Feilu Novel Network".

Undoubtedly, this is a remarkable book, simple yet comprehensive, containing everything related to the Tao.

Saint Xu Fu had no foundation in Taoist practice, so he had to settle down little by little.

He had no interest in unorthodox methods; his sole purpose in searching for the "Celestial Master's Diagram" was to cultivate his soul. The book contained three related cultivation techniques: the "Reversal of Virtue Scripture," the "Great Nirvana Technique," and the "Transformation of the Spirit."

Each of the three cultivation methods has its own characteristics, but at the deepest level of cultivation, they all lead to the same goal: to transcend the mortal body and transform into a Yin spirit, which is what the book describes as an Earth Immortal.

Time has passed, and now two months have gone by. With Xu Fu's silence, the media has stopped reporting on him and turned their attention to superheroes.

Super 11 Heroes has become a trend in the new century, with new heroes emerging one after another, while old heroes have disappeared.

Of course, no matter how many superheroes come and go, Batman and Superman remain the standard.

They have tens of millions of subscribers on ShowMe, and although they rarely release updates, each update attracts huge attention, even more than the president.

Their influence is growing, and upper management has had to take them seriously.

Somewhere in an unknown research facility in Washington, D.C.

Amanda Waller and Senator Anders, dressed in formal attire, walked into a laboratory filled with various instruments.

Lex Luthor, who had been missing for a long time, appeared here. He stretched out his arms and embraced Anders, his expression stiff and slightly shocked.

"Long time no see, esteemed member of parliament."

Anders forced a smile: "I didn't expect to see you here."

Xu Fu shrugged: "Ever since the Battle of Metropolis, I've been unpopular and discriminated against wherever I go."

The man laughed self-deprecatingly.

Anders looked around and, finding nothing amiss, muttered to himself.

“Mr. Luther, I deeply sympathize with your distress, but time is limited, so please don’t waste it on inappropriate jokes.”

You are protecting me.

Luther suddenly turned around and stared straight at him: "I'm afraid I'll reveal your identity, I'm afraid I'll affect your career."

Anders, with a stiff smile on his face, said...

"You should ask Amanda that question. She brought me here and told me that someone could provide the government with superweapons to fight Superman."

"I came because I trusted her."

Amanda interjected promptly: "Alright, Luther, let the esteemed congressman see what you have."

Only then did Luther look away, no longer at the bald head with the lights on when he entered the laboratory. Anders stared coldly at Amanda, his anger undisguised.

Damn woman, how dare you deceive yourself!

Everyone knows that Luther has been blacklisted by the White House and the military, becoming a helpless and destitute dog. To provoke him now would be tantamount to embarking on a path of no return.

Amanda whispered, "Trust me, Your Excellency, you won't be disappointed."

I hope so.

Anders snorted and stepped forward.

The room inside was larger than the one outside. Besides various instruments whose names I didn't know, what caught my eye were dozens of petri dishes containing various human tissues.

Some culture tanks contain embryos, some contain undeveloped babies, and some contain babies covered in syringes.

This scene sent chills down Anders' spine: these damned bastards were really experimenting on people; if anyone found out, his life was over.

Luther understood his thoughts and said with a mocking look, "Senator, you're trying to run away, that's wrong."

"Okay, Luther."

Amanda stared intently: "Get to the point."

You guys are so boring.

Luther walked up to the incubator, knocked on the glass, and said.

"My experience of being captured by Kryptonians taught me one thing: the most powerful weapon in the world is not robots or technology, but people, Kryptonians."

"Every Kryptonian is a superweapon capable of destroying the world." "Like this little boy, small in stature yet able to effortlessly pull a truck, he is perfect."

Anders blushed and couldn't contain himself.

Are all the people here Kryptonians?

"Of course, I extracted some tissue cells from Kryptonian corpses and then used biotechnology to create these works."

"Sir, are you still trying to run away?"

Anders gasped, shocked yet overjoyed. The Kryptonians' power was terrifying; they could fly, burrow underground, and were impervious to blades and spears. Almost no weapon could harm them; they were like gods descended from heaven.

Aside from the ruling class, who would want to see such an unrestrained god?

How to avoid worrying about losing control?

"Kryptonians are not invincible; they also have weaknesses. This is the second thing I learned on the Kryptonian spaceship."

Luther cut off a piece of muscle tissue, clamped it onto the cutter, flipped the switch, and the rotating blade slashed downwards, spraying out large amounts of scorching 877 sparks upon contact with the skin.

Bang

The blade broke, but no wounds were left on the muscle tissue.

"This is the body of a Kryptonian. They absorb solar radiation, and every cell is filled with energy, forming a protective layer that makes them exceptionally hard. But when this hard body comes into contact with certain minerals, miracles happen."

Luther opened the freezer and took out a stone that was shimmering with green light. This stone was...

"This is the Kryptonians' weakness."

"Your Honor, Senator, instead of conducting experiments, why not try it yourself?"

Anders hesitated for a moment, then walked to the lab table and said...

"How to do it?"

"Poke it with a knife."

Anders gripped the dagger tightly and plunged it into the muscle tissue, the tip of the blade piercing through the muscle, almost penetrating it.

"this"

The fact that even a cutting machine couldn't cut through the muscle made him somewhat uneasy.

"This is a secret."

Luther drew his dagger, placed the glowing green stone into the safe, and then...

"Come on, try again."

Without hesitation, Anders raised his dagger and attacked again.

When

The sound of metal clashing against metal came from the tip of the knife, as if it were striking an incredibly hard metal, yet the muscles remained completely unharmed.

Anders stood there, stunned; his entire understanding of the world had been turned upside down.

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"Look, this is reality."

Luther took out the green light stone again, and with a light stroke of his dagger, he cut off a piece of bloody flesh along the muscle tissue.

"Kryptonians' energy comes from Earth, from the sun. Once they leave... they absorb solar energy and become omnipotent."

When

The dagger fell on the table.

"nothing".

Anders' heart pounded, and he couldn't help but say.

How did you know this secret?

Luther placed the muscle tissue into the incubator, took off his gloves, thoroughly washed his hands, and then calmly said...

“During my captivity by the Kryptonians, I met Superman, who was locked in a cell just like me. At first, I was confused as to why he didn’t escape, because with his superpowers, escaping would be a piece of cake. But later I realized that it wasn’t that he didn’t want to escape, but that he couldn’t.”

"Some substance on the Kryptonian spaceship weakened his body, making him unable to absorb solar radiation, turning him into an ordinary person like us; I can't open the cell, so he can't either."

Luther made no attempt to hide his mockery.

"The god that humans believe in is nothing more than a thief who steals solar energy. Without solar energy, he is useless. Once he comes into contact with kryptonite, he will lose his superpowers."

"Are you still afraid of Kryptonians, Senator?"

Anders took a long breath, forced himself to exhale, and then...

“Mr. Luther, I apologize for my previous behavior. Amanda is right, you are a smart man.” He paused, then added, “Where did you get these stones?”