Chapter 540

Children are not only flesh and blood, but also soul.

After awakening to the green flame, Luke clearly saw that life in the world, as long as it has self-consciousness, whether it is a single celled creature invisible to the naked eye, or a giant species such as elephants and whales, has its own spirit. The difference is that some spirits are very strong, while others are very weak.

Among all the cells, the spirit contained in the germ cell is the strongest, which can be regarded as a small part of the soul of the noumenon.

The combination of germ cells is not only the combination of genetic information, but also spirit. The combination of two kinds of spirit gives birth to a new spirit, which is recorded in detail in black magic.

After realizing the meaning of the soul, Luke made a very strict restriction on the thirteen apostles. He could find a woman and never allowed to have a child. But he never thought that the problem would be Adam.

Adam's noumenon is a corpse.

When Luke created it, he absorbed the consciousness of hundreds of undead, and branded it with the mark of his master. Strictly speaking, he was also the soul.

And then things get awkward.

This bastard occupies Joel Nash's body, has a relationship with his wife and has a child. Whose child is this?

In terms of blood, it must be Joel Nash's, but his soul is very complex, not only has the breath of more than 100 undead, but also has the curse of black magic, as well as Luke's own green wave.

If this is born, who knows what it will become.

Luke stares at him coldly, the killing intention in his eyes almost becomes the essence.

Adam still bowed his head. He didn't ask for mercy or resist. He seemed to be waiting for death. Silence was not a kind of plea. He hoped that Luke would allow the child to live, but he didn't dare to speak. He could only use this way.

"In the past two years, the 8th has taught you from time to time how to be a good president and how to control your subordinates. As a result, what do you do? You don't know anything when the Senate has made such a big mess."

"Anders, Evans, pelok, they worked with Lex Luther for half a year, and you didn't notice it. What about the brain? What about vigilance? What about IQ? It's all for the dog. "

"The purpose of putting you in Joel Nash's body was to solve problems for me, not to create problems. How nice of you, as a ghost, to have a child without giving birth."

"You're really good. You're the first of all."

Adam knelt on the ground in shame, and his soul and body trembled.

"I can't figure it out all the time. Just half a year after I left, the good situation became like this. Now I understand that it's your reason."

"Fool, trash, what's the use of you."

With a wave of his hand, the green flame surged out, drowning Adam's body in an instant. There was a shrill howl in the forest. With reluctance and despair, it soon subsided.

Adam died, as if he had never appeared.

With a cold snort, Luke reached for the sky. The dark clouds condensed and rapidly expanded to cover the sky for several kilometers. Lightning shuttled through the clouds, dense, and from time to time there was a piercing roar.

The mountain like prestige came from above. The guards in the villa subconsciously looked up, and the dark clouds fell down, just like the palm of a giant.

Click!

The huge lightning falls from the sky, the arc crisscross, forming countless bifurcations, destroying every surveillance, piercing every guard's body, and the three strongest of them pierce the clone's head like sharp arrows, destroying the eggs inside.

The battle lasted only one second and ended.

Dozens of guards, along with three Superman clones, all died.

Luke goes into the villa, goes to the second floor, finds Joel Nash lying on the bed, turns his watch into a micro robot, and takes out the micro bomb placed in his heart.

"Eight!"

The eighth of the thirteen came out of the ground and stood respectfully aside.

"From now on, you are the president of the United States."

It's an order. It can't be refused.

"The child, how to deal with it?"

"Leave him, find a chance, inject green inflammation."

No. 8 was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood that he was preparing to observe the child's condition, to see if he could inherit the possibility of green inflammation. To be honest, he didn't want to do so, but when he thought of Adam, who had turned into nothingness, he could only nod his head,

"I won't let you down."

"Better."

Luke flew up and disappeared into the night sky.

With a sigh, No. 8 is integrated with Joel Nash. His strange body and strange senses make people uncomfortable. He moves his body and whispers in a voice that only he can hear,

"Tell you how many times, don't have a fluke, don't have a fluke, now it's OK, both the form and the spirit are gone, alas!"

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In a sparsely populated Valley in the south of the United States, this was originally an air force missile test base, which was later sold to the Luther group and became Lex Luther's Secret test base.

The base covers an area of huge, up and down a total of four floors, all reinforced concrete buildings, defense facilities are very perfect.

On the second floor underground, Mersey graves, dressed in a professional suit, carries his coffee to the laboratory on the innermost floor. Lex Luther is here, standing in front of Clark bound by kryptonite chains, as if thinking about something.

Mersey did not disturb him. He put down his coffee and stood aside quietly.

It took a long time for Lex Luther to look back,

"What's going on out there? Did you find Luke Shaw?"

"There's no good news from the FBI or the CIA."

Mersey picked up the coffee and put it in front of him. "There's something I need to tell you. Joel Nash was robbed. The security guard and three clones all died."

"When?"

"Two hours ago."

"Who did it?"

"Anders has sent people to investigate, but we haven't got the result yet."

"I knew it was going to be a problem sooner or later."

Luther took a sip of his coffee. He didn't feel surprised, as if he had expected it. Mursey said in a deep voice,

"Anders was very nervous when he called just now. Do you want to calm him down?"

"No

Luther sneered, "failure is doomed, they will all die, in the hands of Luke Shaw."

Mersey looks at a loss and doesn't know the meaning in the vernacular. Pelok and Anders are partners. Listening to the boss, they don't seem to care about their lives.

Luther got up and went to the screen, looking at the red sign,

"Hongmen has been rooted in the United States for decades, and his contacts are all in the hands of Luke Shaw. In addition to his own business and that of Joel Nash, over the past few years, his influence has spread to all walks of life, including the political parties, the military, the FBI, the CIA... Even Tianyan will have his people. How can pelok alone be opponents? If they are willing to listen to my orders, they are desperate, There may still be a chance of success if Luke Shaw is forced to be a traitor. Unfortunately... "

Luther narrowed his eyes. "Politicians are politicians after all. They never have the courage to fight for their lives."