The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 3475 Research on Cats and Dogs (Twenty-three)

"Mr. Kent not only had his brain waves disrupted, but his memory was also modified. This is probably a cover-up measure taken by the mastermind behind the scenes to hide his whereabouts." Charles said.

"But the other party didn't know enough about his brain, so the modification and patchwork of his memories were very rough. You can think of it as an incomplete cutout, leaving a lot of jagged edges. And I found some suspicious points among these scattered fragments."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone found themselves sitting in a dimly lit room. Lex was the first to recognize that this was the underground safe house of the Luthor Group.

He was sitting in a chair, with countless information pouring into his mind: breathing and heartbeats nearby, whispers from far away, footsteps from even farther away, waves as far as the horizon, voices from the other side of the earth, the roar of energy surging from the center of the sun...

This is obviously not something that human senses can do. With Charles' help, everyone experienced the senses of a Kryptonian. This was obviously too "overclocked", and Lex felt a splitting headache.

But at this moment, he saw a figure walking in front of him and looking into his eyes.

The outline of the figure was completely blurry, like a stranger who had passed by many years ago and no details could be remembered at all.

But considering that they had just come into contact and were so close, and Superman had a super brain with an extraordinary memory, this was obviously unreasonable. Someone must have deleted the memory of this contact, and it was most likely this "human" in front of him.

No, it's not right. Lex's extraordinary senses gave him another answer - his heartbeat was not right, his blood flow rate was not right, his muscles were not right, his internal organs were not right, and the way his vocal cords vibrated was not right.

He is not human.

The moment he got this answer, Lex suddenly woke up. He felt himself breaking out in a cold sweat, and when he looked to the side, except for the other two Kryptonians present, everyone else was the same as him.

Oliver was the first to come to his senses. He said, "It seems that this guy only deleted the memory of Superman's visual system, but seemed to have forgotten to delete the memory of the rest of his senses."

Clark smiled and said, "It seems that he really doesn't understand us very well. Our sensory system is much more complex than that of humans. It is useless to just delete vision."

"What if he erased the memory of all your sensory systems?"

"We all have more than one system in our brains," Clark said. "At least I do. In addition to the real system that is running right now and controlling my body and behavior, there is also a virtual system. In the virtual system, there are about 11 main systems and 5 backup systems. They are nested and mutually reinforcing, which makes us almost immune to hallucinations."

"It's indeed a very exquisite structure." Charles exclaimed.

Lex couldn't help but glance at Charles. If Clark had seen the same thing as them, it meant that Charles had created an illusion in the mind of the Kryptonian, which also meant that these systems in the super brain were useless to him.

But then again, there was a superman lying next to him who had just been treated by him.

Although he was well prepared, Lex still couldn't help but wonder: What kind of life do people in the neighboring universe live every day?
Injustice Batman has similar ideas to him, except that what he is thinking is: What kind of life do people in this universe live every day?
Fortunately, there is no Batman in this universe, otherwise how many contingency plans would he have to prepare to deal with such a psychic?
Batman also first understood what it meant to "feel tired just thinking about him." This phrase would only appear in the mouths of other members of the Justice League, and that "he" was Batman.

"Bureau 11 has some clues, and they are preparing to capture him." Oliver shook his head and said, "After all, it is an independent system, so we can't interfere too much. But I think the probability of success is not high. If the other party has psychic abilities, it will be too easy for him to escape."

"Are we really not going to help?" Diana frowned slightly and said, "With Professor Xavier here, the chances of a successful capture can be greatly increased."

"No." Oliver pondered for a long time, then said, "Although this is true, there is no guarantee that only one person has been replaced. If there are other pawns hidden deeper, and they discover the existence of Professor Xavier, it means that we have lost a trump card."

"Although Bureau 11 is very important, we still have to put the interests of the Justice League first." Oliver said, "The other party's lack of knowledge of us is our greatest advantage. We cannot easily reveal information."

Hal flew into the hall of Luthor Manor from the window, nodded to Lex, and then said to Oliver, "It's a mess over there. Shots have been fired, but it looks like nothing was caught."

"As expected." Oliver nodded and said, "Don't go over there for now. Let them handle it themselves. If it doesn't work, they will contact their chief."

"I never thought the problem would occur in the eleventh inning." Diana sighed softly and walked to the sofa next to her and sat down, "And the outsider who we thought would be a big trouble has become a victim."

"The other party was well prepared, so it's reasonable that something like this would happen." Oliver continued. Then he looked at Injustice Batman.

"I have to say sorry to you, Mr. Batman. It was a mistake on our part that put Mr. Superman in danger in the safe house. But since the situation has become like this, why don't we have a good talk about what to do next."

"This is not for me to decide." Injustice Batman said, "I believe you have seen that my relationship with the Superman of my universe is not good. And you don't need Batman that much."

"But more power is always good." Oliver said, "As for the problem of you and your universe's superman, we will find a way to solve it."

Oliver looked at Charles. Charles said, "They just lacked an opportunity to communicate, but now is obviously not a good time to sit down and talk about life."

"Also..." Charles pushed up his glasses, looked at Injustice Batman and said, "Have you noticed that there is something wrong with Wonder Woman in your universe?"

Injustice Batman frowned slightly. From his reaction, Oliver could tell that he must have known about it for a long time, but he just had no evidence.

"She has been trying to drive a wedge between you and Superman and has made him more and more extreme. Many times, if she hadn't been behind it, you would have had a chance to communicate."

Injustice Batman did not speak, because he saw that Injustice Superman had sat up on the sofa. His blue eyes became even colder, and just a glance at them seemed to have been affected by the freezing breath.

Charles glanced back, but took it lightly. He made a "that's all I have to say" expression and walked away.

The atmosphere between Injustice Superman and Injustice Batman was a little awkward. Injustice Batman was obviously trying to find something serious to do, but in just a few seconds, the Justice League of this universe had dispersed.

It is really hard to imagine that the average emotional intelligence of the Justice League in this universe is so high and their ability to read people's expressions is so strong.

On top of that, the sympathy and concern for Batman is so weak. They really don't seem to be the least bit concerned that this angry-looking evil Superman punches him to death.

"Bruce, I think we need to talk." said Unjust Superman.

Most of the members of the Justice League went to the reception room next to the main entrance hall. This is a sunken living room with a sunken center floor. There are a circle of sofas around it and a large table in the middle. There is a fireplace in the center of the table, which is very suitable for gatherings.

Barry placed the snacks they bought on the table in the middle. Everyone took a little and ate while chatting.

"How is the overall investigation in the metropolis going?" Oliver asked Lex.

"I didn't find any suspicious people." Lex said, "I suspect that their spaceship may not land directly in Metropolis."

"I guess it was the extraterrestrial defense force that made them change their mind about the storming," Hal said. "They knew that if they showed up directly over Metropolis and started to indiscriminately massacre the people on Earth, I could just transfer the main force of the Green Lantern Corps over, and then they would be the ones caught in the trap."

"It's very likely." Lex agreed with this statement, and he continued, "They chose to do things in secret, intending to divide the Justice League. Once we are busy fighting among ourselves, they will be able to take advantage of the opportunity to swoop in."

"The key is what their purpose is," Clark said. "I don't think they intend to fight a war and then rule the earth. Even if they intend to do so at the beginning, I am afraid they will give up this idea after seeing our ability to deal with it."

"If they're not planning to rule the Earth, they must be coming for the Justice League," Diana said. "Defeat us first, at least the United States will be in their hands, and then rule the Earth step by step. This should be a feasible plan."

"Cowardly bastard," Bruce commented.

He glanced at his watch, then at the TV screen next to him, and said, "It's time for me to watch TV. Who of you wants to stay with me?"

In the end, it was still Clark and Diana, because neither the subsequent ground investigation nor the extraterrestrial defense was in their area of ​​work. They also needed to conserve their energy and prepare for the possible direct conflict that might occur next.

Bruce was changing the TV channel, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked, "What day is today?"

"Friday, what's wrong?"

Bruce slapped his thigh and said, "There's a big show today."

"What major show?" Clark also became interested and said, "Are you talking about 'Gigi Pippi Comedy Show'? This show has been getting worse and worse recently. I heard that it is going to be shut down..."

"That show was shut down a long time ago. The Stunt Motorcycle Show was broadcast for a while, but the ratings were not good." Diana said, then looked at Bruce and said, "Are you interested in stunt motorcycles as well?"

Bruce waved his hand and took out his phone to show them a poster. It said "Ace Talk Show" on the poster, and in the center of the poster was a big clown's smiling face.

"Mr. Joker's TV debut!" said Bruce.

"The Joker? Oh, I remember, the talk show host, right? I've heard him live at a music festival." Clark sat next to Bruce. Diana also squeezed over, and the three of them stared at the screen in unison.

Bruce finally tuned the channel, and as soon as he switched to this channel, his signature crazy laughter rang out.

The hands of the Injustice Batman, who was walking towards the living room, froze. The Injustice Superman was walking behind him, and he was sure that he was really in the impact of the freezing breath.

"Boom!"

Bruce and the other two rushed over after hearing the noise, and just in time saw the Unjust Batman, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture, fall down.