Master Wei walked up to Doomsday, holding the gun with only three kryptonite powder bullets already fired in one hand.
Looking at its eyes that refused to close in death, he felt a sense of pleasure in his heart: all the monsters on Krypton deserve to die.
Raising his head slightly, his eyes just happened to meet Superman's.
With the corners of his mouth raised, Mr. Wei showed a kind smile.
He is not so anxious to kill Superman now, because a very suitable "tool man" has appeared who can pose a certain threat to Superman.
Thinking of this, he nodded to the "tool man" beside him and said, "You are good at tying knots."
Toolman Luke was scanning the changes in Doomsday's physical data under the continuous influence of kryptonite. Hearing this, he also praised Master Wei: "Your three shots were also beautiful."
He really wasn't just bragging.
In order to use a bullet of that speed to interfere with and limit Doomsday at a critical moment, accurate shooting and a big heart are essential.
If it were a shooting champion, if he missed with one shot, he might not even have the courage to pull the trigger for the next two shots.
After all, there is a huge difference between a competition target that cannot fight back and Doomsday that is almost invincible and can destroy everything in its path.
Upon hearing such business flattery, Mr. Wei made a straightforward invitation: "Will you be free to chat in a few days?"
Luke: “No problem.”
Superman, who was floating in the air, frowned, feeling uneasy: These two guys... why do they seem to have similar interests
As powerful as he was, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the nearby female warrior Diana: Should I make an appointment with this one too? Emmm~ Forget it, it would be bad if Louise knew.
The female warrior was in a very good mood at the moment.
She didn't have any complicated relationship with the three people present, and her own strong strength made it unnecessary for her to immediately approach and win over anyone.
Besides, she is a great beauty.
This doesn't mean that she needs men to come over and show their affection to her, but if she shows any closeness, men can easily lose their sense of proportion.
After experiencing her first love a hundred years ago, she has never thought about finding a second boyfriend.
Therefore, her mental activities were simple, and she did not notice Superman's conflicted look.
Walking up to Luke, she asked the question that concerned her most: "Can I get my things back?"
"Anytime, Princess." Luke said, and then said to Master Wei: "Don't take down the spear for now. I don't want this thing to come back to life in a few days."
Mr. Wei agreed with this very much, and did not care that Her Royal Highness the Princess got her weapons back before him.
Of course, strictly speaking, the kryptonite on the spear also came from Lex, and only the spear shaft was made by Master Wei, so it really cannot be considered "his" weapon.
He also thought of another question along with this: "What should we do with this body?"
Luke looked at Superman and War Goddess: "If you have a way to completely destroy it, then I don't mind leaving it to you."
Without waiting for the two to answer, he stated his request in more detail: "Before destroying it, it is best to divide it into several pieces and destroy the head first. Lex is enough, I don't want it to be obtained by other people with bad intentions."
The two frowned: This matter... is a bit troublesome.
Let them fight, that's fine, but killing them and then chopping them into pieces? Sorry, that really goes against their values.
But what Luke said really made sense, because Lex had already helped him "test it" - the corpses of Kryptonians could really be turned into super weapons.
Although they can monitor the wreckage of the Kryptonian spacecraft, there are more ways to use corpses in this universe.
From a personal perspective, it’s like someone telling you that cleaning out excrement is a very important thing, and if you don’t do it the whole city will be filled with “fragrance”, most people still won’t do it.
Especially when there is a ready-made candidate. The two men's eyes fell on Luke.
Luke glanced at Mr. Wei next to him. This guy was really super suspicious. After just a few words, he suspected that he wanted to do something bad with the corpse.
Well, Mr. Wei actually guessed half right. Luke had to admit this, the mistake was that it was not used for bad things.
Because he has enough other technologies at his disposal, he doesn't need this corpse to do bad things.
Luke nodded, "Then I'll take care of it with Batman."
The three of them stared at him, all a little surprised.
Luke: "I think he wouldn't mind being a little dirty and tired."
In response to this, the female war god, whose body was covered with magical artifacts and was almost spotless, and the superman, whose magical armor was not a mess at all, looked at each other for a moment.
Looking at Mr. Wei dressed in gray, and Luke whose mottled marks on his armor have not completely disappeared, the two were speechless: This special effect (equipment) was given by my parents, blame me!
With Luke, a middleman acceptable to the Big Three, speaking up, Superman and Mr. Wei, who might have caused some trouble, simply exchanged glances a few times and then left.
Mr. Wei also expressed concern about the transportation of the corpse and said he could help.
Luke chuckled, and a small virtual light screen appeared on his wrist, on which he issued a few instructions.
In less than a minute, a variant black Quinjet transport dropped from the sky, and several highly realistic prototypes, under Luke's remote control, carried Doomsday's huge corpse onto the plane on a hoverboard.
Luke also followed and walked towards the opened rear hatch: "You have my contact information. You can come to my base in three days and destroy it together."
Master Wei frowned, and thought of a lot of preliminary ideas on how to kill this dangerous person in front of him: "Ok, I will."
Luke didn't look back, but issued an order for the transport plane to take off quickly.
It wasn't like Master Wei had any intention to kill him; he just had a vague sense of the premonition of death.
I don’t necessarily have to deal with you, I’m just making a contingency plan “by the way” - as a “contingency plan master” himself, Mr. Lu knows that this is just a habit, or... obsessive-compulsive disorder
After watching the mutant Quinjet leave, Master Wei stood still, and after a moment he murmured, "This guy... is very rich?"
As a big capitalist, he knows too well the conversion efficiency between money and power in this country.
Lex has already given a negative example of the power of money, power, and superpowers combined - given the opportunity, this configuration is enough to create a monster like Doomsday.
Superman is scary enough, but this would-be human “god” still has weaknesses.
But this Dark Knight is a bit like himself? Master Wei had to admit this, at least in terms of money and the way they do things.
Would he be overjoyed and regard him as his half-brother? Haha, so naive.
The most annoying character of a person is often a "high imitation" of himself.
You don't hate yourself because it's yourself - this "virtue" of being strict with others and lenient with yourself is the norm for most people.
Therefore, immoral people like friends with moral bottom line. It is normal for a "stamp collector" girl to find a conservative best friend, which can also reduce the number of similar people who are "stealing business" around them.