"I have to admit, without you, we wouldn't have found this place at all." Batman said to Cyborg.

The Flash looked at the wide passage. Various pipes were densely packed on the surrounding walls. The passage extended to both sides, and he didn't know how far it was.

"They actually built such a large-scale building underground, just for a superpower?" Cyborg became more and more curious.

"Clark is not just a superpower!" The Flash understands that people who have never met Superman will not have a deep understanding of the name Superman.

Batman said: "You should be able to see the specific plan of the entire plan. We should ask you this question."

Cyborg shook his head: "I know what we are doing now is necessary, but this does not mean that I can completely give up on my principles. But with your joining, we will definitely be able to win the war. Thank you Batman

!"

Batman didn't answer, but the Flash beside him was a little impatient.

"Let's leave quickly. Which side should we choose?"

Cyborg looked at the Flash who was about to try and said: "These are all traps, please be sure to restrain yourself!"

As he spoke, he walked to the wall nearby, stretched out his hand and hung it in the air. Two mechanical tentacles stretched out from his wrist and connected directly to the wall.

After a moment, he said: "I have hacked the motion sensor and camera, but the people on duty will find out soon."

Batman looked at the Flash and said, "It's your turn to show off your skills!"

The next moment, lightning exploded.

The Flash left golden-red arcs in the air and disappeared in front of the two of them.

At this time, the two clearly heard several screams of pain coming from the distant passage, but the sound soon disappeared. The two looked at each other and quickly walked in the direction of the sound.

After turning a corner, the two saw a guard lying on the ground, while the Flash was leaning leisurely against the wall, waiting for the two to arrive.

"Too slow, too slow!" he said.

However, both of them ignored him, bypassed the guard and continued walking forward.

Soon, a gate stood in front of the three people. There was only a rectangular LCD screen on the gate, which seemed to be used to display the password.

Cyborg did his part, came to the gate, and used the same method as before to crack the password of the gate.

Batman then said to The Flash: "That Superman, tell me more!"

The Flash thought for a while and said: "Where did we talk about it before? Oh yes, his ability..."

"I don't need to know what his abilities are, I just want to know what are his weaknesses?!"

"Sure enough, it's you, Batman!" The Flash curled his lips, "Both father and son, they only think about other people's weaknesses! His weakness is kryptonite, which can restrain the solar radiation in his body and make him change

Become weak and become an ordinary person, even...a cripple!"

"Kryptonite?" Batman muttered, "What does it look like?"

"It's just a meteorite, with green light, just like that." The Flash said casually, because at this time he discovered that Cyborg had completed the password cracking and the door in front of him was slowly opening.

"Well done Vic..." He shut up mid-sentence. After all, this Vic was not the one he was familiar with.

Behind the door is a spacious room. In the center of the room is a tall machine that looks like an aircraft.

"What is this?" Batman has some guesses.

The Flash looked at the machine. The shape of the thing was incompatible with earth civilization. He couldn't help but murmured: "This is the tool Superman came to earth to ride on!"

"So, what is this?" Batman pointed at the rows of glass jars on both sides of the room. The glass jars that were taller than a person were filled with this yellow liquid, and in those yellow liquids, there were various kinds of things soaked in them.

Various specimens.

Those specimens are strangely shaped, some are not human-shaped, and some contain the characteristics of the human body.

"It seems to be the product of some kind of experiment that violates morality and law!" Cyborg's red left eye flashed fiercely, as if he was angry at the things in front of him.

The Flash had a bad feeling in his heart.

Passing by these specimens, the three of them were thinking in their hearts. They didn't speak for a while, and only the sound of footsteps echoed around them.

Soon, a larger and more special door stood in front of the three people.

Looking at the sign on this giant door, The Flash felt familiar.

"S!" Batman asked, "What does this mean? Super?"

"No, this means hope!" The Flash replied, "Hope is right in front of you!"

Cyborg's footsteps did not stop, the door suddenly opened in front of him, and a crimson light shot out from behind the door, which was the color of the light.

With a sword, a crimson room appeared in front of the three people.

Appearing in front of them at the same time was the skinny figure. He was still huddled in the corner of the wall, with his arms wrapped around his knees and his face buried between his legs.

"Clark!" The Flash ducked in front of the skinny figure, squatted down and reached out to touch him.

At this time, the figure slowly raised his head, revealing his skeleton-like face in front of the three people.

Sluggish, numb, and even a little bit of fear.

This is the first impression the figure gave to the three people.

Batman frowned: "Is this Superman? Is this the most powerful existence on this planet?"

His eyes were full of disappointment.

The Flash was a little distracted. Not only had he seen such a superman, he had never thought that the superman who was like a god on earth could become like this.

"This is all my fault..." he murmured, "If I hadn't wanted to save her..."

"Save...I..." At this time, the figure slowly spoke. His voice was weak and trembling, and it seemed very difficult, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Don't be nervous, friend, everything is fine!" Cyborg said.

"Friend?" the figure said tremblingly.

The Flash said in a serious tone: "Yes, Cyborg is your friend, and we are your friends too!"

Cyborg stretched out his hand and hung it in front of the figure, and the figure looked at him, then looked at his hand, slowly stretched out his hand, and placed his hand on Cyborg's palm.

"Friend, we will take you out!" Cyborg said firmly.

The figure nodded, his eyes still dull and numb, but just as he stood up, two red lights flashed through his eyes again.

Of course, the three of them did not see all this.

There was still no one in the passage, and the people monitoring the place still didn't seem to notice anything unusual about the camera. When passing by the room where the aircraft and specimens were stored, the Flash intentionally or unintentionally blocked the figure to prevent him from seeing the glass.

The contents of the can.

But it was in vain because there were too many glass jars.

The figure looked at the glass jars beside him, at the grotesque specimens in the glass jars, at the deformed flesh and various organs mixed together or even exposed. In his dull eyes, flashes of

A trace of uncontrollable pain.

This pain was noticed by the three of them.

"I don't know if you can understand this..." Cyborg said, "What happened to you is wrong. Most humans are not like that!"

"They're worse!" Batman interjected.

"NO! People are good!" Cyborg said seriously, "Many people are willing to risk their lives for good purposes. They are called [heroes]!"

Batman was noncommittal, strode past several people, and walked at the front.

Cyborg looked at the figure and said: "Don't worry my friend, everything will be fine."
Chapter completed!