[Comprehensive British and American] Aliens must die

The memory stored deep in the subconscious is extremely large and complex, and if the will is a little weak, it is possible to become addicted to it and never wake up again.

"You should understand that it's dangerous." Tony disagreed a little, although he didn't know why Lex would do this, but he didn't think there was anything Lex would take the risk of.

Lex is not ready to change his mind, he has confidence in himself, believes that he will not get lost easily, and...

"I believe you can wake me up." Lex patted Tony on the shoulder.

In the face of unsolvable emergencies, Macy has its limitations as an artificial intelligence, and in this world, the only person he can trust now is probably Tony Stark.

At least he knew every side of Tony, and Tony never lied to him.

And Clark...

He sincerely hoped that all his guesses were wrong.

Seeing that Lex insisted on going deep into the subconscious, Tony could only help. After all, he knew that Lex was the same kind of person as him, and once he made a decision, he would not change it easily.

Lying on the bed, Lex entered the depths of his consciousness with the help of hypnotic tools.In his memory, the memory represented by the subconscious is located under the thinking palace, which is an extremely huge underground palace, like a maze, scattered memory fragments everywhere.

The center of the thinking palace is still the closed black door. Since the appearance of Ultron, this door has undergone some changes. The door is still not opened, but the dark red pattern on it condenses into a red gem .

Lex looked at this inexplicably appearing red gem, is this the reality gem?Why does it appear in one's own thinking palace?

Lex was sure that this door represented a certain part of his memory, but why he couldn't interpret it, Lex reached out and pressed on the door, the surface of the door was delicate and cold, some strange pictures flashed by, and then disappeared without a trace. trace.

The Reality Gem vibrated, and countless golden threads appeared and quickly disappeared. Lex looked at all this, and suddenly had an inexplicable idea in his heart. These golden threads seemed to represent some kind of rules, and they were preventing him from getting the memory represented by the gate. .

Lex didn't spend too much time at the gate, he didn't lose sight of his main purpose.

The entrance of the underground palace is located in a corner of the thinking palace. Lex walks down the stairs and walks into the underground palace step by step. Countless memories that he has forgotten are stored here. Everything he sees with his eyes and ears The picture, every sound he heard can be found here, and every thought generated by his brain is also clearly recorded here.

Lex followed his intuition, looking for the memory of that night, the surrounding images changed rapidly with his thoughts, and finally stayed in a dark alley.

This is Gotham.

Looks like he found it, Lex watched his conversation with the Joker until Batman and Superman showed up...

Lex quietly watched the scene change a little bit. Clark took him back to the hotel. He wanted to drive back to the metropolis by himself. He saw the helplessness and worry in the eyes of the little reporter, and then consciously drove him home.

Seeing the little reporter's appearance, Lex couldn't help showing a smile, the little reporter is always so soft-hearted.

However, the next development made his smile disappear quickly. He watched himself being sent into the bedroom by Clark, saw Clark's attention to kryptonite, and then clearly saw that Clark suddenly changed when the shield of kryptonite was turned off. Pale face.

Clark fell on top of him, and he saw the weakness of the opponent's struggle, and then the frantic entanglement...

Those body touches were so clear that Lex could even feel the burning heat of his body, but at the same time he felt the coldness spreading from his heart to his whole body.

Can be affected by kryptonite to this extent, there will never be anyone else but Superman.

Clark is Superman, this is almost a confirmed fact.

Lex watched this memory over and over again almost masochistically, until the anger caused by being deceived and fooled was severely suppressed in his heart.

Lex, who was immersed in the memory, suddenly felt a strange burning sensation on his arm, and then this burning sensation turned into severe pain, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Lex looked at the electric shock device in Tony's hand, it was really a direct and rough method of awakening, he sat up with a wry smile, and moved his body, his body was only slightly stiff, it seemed that he didn't use it for too long.

"You've been sleeping for 26 hours, how's it going? Did it work?" Tony asked Lex, putting the electric shock device aside.

Lex nodded, though he didn't like the success.

"You don't look very happy, what happened?" Tony looked at Lex's ugly expression, a little puzzled, could it be that Lex's emotions are so exposed, he can see that Lex is trying to suppress, but he can still feel Lex His anger and pain.

There doesn't seem to be anything unusual in the metropolis recently, why does Lex look in such a bad mood?

"...It's okay, but some things have to be decided." Lex was silent for a while before answering in a low voice. He raised his hand to press his heart. The love for Clark and the dislike for Superman are here The collision and intertwining transformed into a sharp pain, filling him with the desire to destroy.

Having retrieved that memory, Lex suppressed the emotions that were about to explode, bid farewell to Tony, and returned to his manor.

"Sir, the Kryptonian technology has been analyzed." Messi said, looking at Lex who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and meditating.

"That identification jamming device, has it been cracked?" Lex opened his eyes and asked.

"Yes." Macy nodded, and then said, "Mr. Kent has signal fluctuations unique to this device."

Messi projected a tiny device, the size of a microchip, that could be attached to any part of the body.

Lex sat up, silently staring at the structural diagram of the device, one piece of evidence was placed in front of him, and he couldn't even escape at all.

He thumped the table hard, and said coldly: "Clark Kent! Kal-El!"

The anger that erupted in his heart even made him ignore the pain in his palm,

Lex recalled every detail of being with Clark, and everything about Superman.What was Clark thinking when he was talking to Clark about Superman?Are you laughing at him?His analysis, doubts, and precautions must be extremely ridiculous in the eyes of the other party.

But he accepted your opinion, he likes you, another idea sneaked up, but unfortunately it was too weak and completely covered up by those angers.

Lex sat all night, with hesitation and anger in his eyes, and at dawn, the complex emotions in his eyes finally settled and turned into determination.

"Clark, I want to see you" Lex said softly holding the phone, with a hint of temptation in his voice.

Hearing Lex's words, Clark smiled. He calculated his workload and said, "I'll go back as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Lex raised his hand to press his forehead. Clark Kent was the only person in his life he wanted no matter what. Could it be that the shy, restrained little reporter who was easy to bully was just his illusion?

He had probably lost his lover forever.

Lex could tell that Clark had no defense at all.

After using Kryptonian technology, this manor can temporarily isolate all signals, and no one will stop him from killing Superman.

The alien he had always wanted to kill, the bastard who dared to deceive him, would eventually die at his hands.

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When Clark walked into the living room, he staggered slightly, and the kryptonite radiation that filled the entire space made his heart sink heavily.

Lex has figured out that he is Superman, and this, is a trap.

The door closed heavily behind him, but Clark didn't have any desire to escape. Even though he knew that this day would come sooner or later, he didn't know how to react when it really came.

He should accept the trial that Lex gave him. In this room full of kryptonite radiation, every part of his body began to ache and his body became weaker and weaker.But he didn't stop his steps, but walked up to Lex step by step.

Lex looked at Clark with indifferent eyes, but when he saw the other's pale face, distress and worry involuntarily surfaced in his heart.

There was a mocking look on his face, and he was even more angry because of his weak emotions.

Lex looked down at his wristband, where Messi had marked the location of the jammer for him.

"You don't look well," Lex said, looking at Clark.

"Lex..." Clark had a bitter smile on his face.

"What do you want to tell me? Clark Kent? Kal-El?" Lex clenched his right hand tightly. The person he likes is actually the person he most wants to kill. All of this is too ironic.

"I'm sorry." Clark bowed his head and apologized for his concealment.

"I'm sorry? Ha, how could the great Superman make mistakes, isn't it good to fool me as a human being? My behavior must be ridiculous in your eyes?" Clark's apology intensified Lex's emotions.

He stared at Clark, Clark's face was still so handsome, but in his eyes, it became very hideous.

"...I'm sorry." Clark apologized again, his body shaking, because the kryptonite radiation in the entire room became stronger and stronger with the passage of time, which had seriously affected his body.

"Shut up!" Lex punched Clark in the face.

Clark snorted and took a step back, barely falling down, his cheek was injured, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Lex took a step forward, grabbed Clark by the collar, and pulled off a small flesh-colored device behind Clark's ear. It was perfectly concealed. If Messi hadn't scanned it, even if he looked carefully, he wouldn't be able to detect it. exist.

Without the distraction, Lex had a different feeling when he looked at Clark. Even though he still had the same face, Clark gradually overlapped with the Superman he remembered.

Clark is Superman, and this can no longer allow him to have a chance.

Superman is someone he always wanted to kill, and he should have killed him.

Lex looked at Clark's face, and the anger in his heart was strangely quiet. He took out a small pistol and pressed it against Clark's heart.

"It can kill you in an instant, without any pain." Lex raised his hands to cover Clark's eyes, and said softly.