Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 196: Black hand

The bat fighter quickly took off.

Barry Allen and Victor bid farewell to Cowen, and then the former entered a state of rapidity and ran along the sea to Metropolis, while the latter took off directly into the air and flew away.

When the figures of the two disappeared, Ke Wen restrained the smile on his face.

In fact, he has already guessed who is behind the scenes.

The reason why he didn't say it directly was because he was watching a good show while also learning from the future Clark.

Bruce Wayne, the old bat, is very suspicious. Even if everyone becomes a close ally, he will secretly make a preventive and targeted file for allies.

On the file, Bruce Wayne will write everyone's weaknesses on it, and even list various ways to defeat everyone.

In the future, Clark discovers this, and he begins to show weakness in front of Bruce Wayne.

Once any dispute arises, Clark will always present himself as weak, even if he can defeat Bruce Wayne in an instant, in the end he will pretend to be defeated by the other party.

Clark was thinking of Bruce Wayne.

He knew how serious Bruce Wayne's paranoia was.

He was afraid that by acting too invincible, he would drive Bruce Wayne crazy with worry.

So Clark must let himself lose to the opponent every time, so that Bruce Wayne can feel at ease, thinking that although Clark is powerful, he is not really a desperate threat.

This is how Clark will be with Bruce Wayne in the future.

Now, Kewen is learning this way of getting along.

Although he was not afraid of what Bruce Wayne would do, Ke Wen didn't want to be written down in a small notebook for no reason.

In order to reduce possible troubles, Cowen showed weakness in front of Bruce Wayne.

He hides his almost omniscient ability and intelligence, and only shows that his IQ is slightly higher than ordinary people.

This will give the opponent an illusion that although Kewen is powerful, he can still be defeated by resourcefulness.

I think, if Bruce Wayne had this mentality, then he wouldn't trouble him casually.

Although Kewen is not afraid of anything, he doesn't want to be disturbed by others at will.

…

Come back to business.

After everyone left, Kewen stood by the sea and let go of his perception.

It didn't take long for him to find the target, and then his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air in a blink of an eye.

The crescent-shaped harbor of the Principality of Monaco.

A luxury yacht is undulating and resting on the sea surface.

The bodyguards in black suits, the assistants in short skirt uniforms, and the yacht staff in sailor suits, there were more than twenty figures performing their duties on the yacht.

On the leisure platform behind the yacht, a bald young man is sitting in a high-end sofa in a suit and leather shoes.

The coffee table in front of the bald young man was filled with wine and food, but he was not interested at all.

In the silence, the bald young man stared at the lights of the various houses on the shore covered with mountain peaks, his pupils lost focus and stared blankly.

He didn't know what he was thinking.

After some time, the bald young man suddenly regained his senses.

His expression was astonished, because he found that the sound of the waves had disappeared.

Sitting up straight in a daze, he looked around the sea, but the scene in his eyes through the light made his body stiffen uncontrollably.

The surface of the sea is still!

Water waves no longer collide, waves no longer splash, and lights reflected on the sea no longer flicker.

He raised his wrist and looked at the watch whose second hand had stopped.

In an instant, a hot current rushed to his head.

The temperature of the bald young man's face increased slightly, and his ears and lips began to turn red.

Pursing his lips, the young man forced a smile and said, "I guess, you must be behind me, right? Mr. Coven Quinn."

"You guessed wrong."

Cowen’s voice appeared in the young man’s mind: “I’m in the galley of the yacht, where is the wine?”

The young man's face was pulled by the corner of his mouth and he trembled slightly. He pretended to be natural and replied: "I'm sorry, Mr. Cowen Quinn, it's inconvenient for me to go home now, so I didn't store any fine wine on the yacht. All the wine on board is in front of me..."

With his eyes widened, the young man narrowed his pupils and looked at Ke Wen who appeared on the opposite sofa out of nowhere.

"Are there only these three bottles?"

Cowen grabbed one of the bottles of champagne, looked at the label, and put it back down without interest.

He raised his eyes to look at the bald young man who made a calm posture, and then laughed softly: "When did you come out? Your big bald head is much more pleasing to the eye than the frizzy long hair in the past... Lex · Luther."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Lex Luthor showed a forced smile, and couldn't hide a nervous smile: "Mr. Kewen Quinn, are you here to make amends for yourself?"

Hiding deep resentment, Lex Luthor continued to ask in a slightly suppressed tone: "Did you feel a great failure after finding out that I was intact?"

Hiding his nervousness by crossing his legs and spreading his hands, he showed a half-smile expression: "Well, I am here, and I have no ability to escape from your hands, come on, I have already Resigned."

"Don't be nervous, and don't be aggressive."

Kewen smiled and shook his head: "After that shot at you, we've settled, but I'm curious, how did you persevere under my curse?"

"Technology is technology, Mr. Cowan Quinn."

Lex Luthor didn't know whether he should believe Ke Wen's words of "clearing the two", he responded cautiously: "Your curse will happen after I fall asleep, and it will make me experience the torture of hell." , but you missed a point."

"Tell me."

Kevin leaned back on the back of the sofa with a look of interest on his face.

"That's fake, it's just an illusion." Lex Luthor said honestly: "It's not that my soul really fell into hell, so I just need to get rid of the torment of that illusion."

"How did you get rid of it?" Ke Wen continued to ask.

"Gene memory reading device."

Lex Luthor couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth triumphantly: "This technology is amazing. It can read the genetic memory of the family ancestors from the genetic cells of the human body."

"Want to see it? It's on the boat."

Lex Luthor made a gesture to get up, but sat down again in the motion of Cowen's lowering fingers.

He continued to explain: "Through that chair, I can still maintain a clear consciousness after I fall asleep, but the consciousness seems to have passed through the past and present, and my consciousness seems to bend over to my ancestors, following their vision experience The experience of that era."

Spreading his hands again, Lex Luthor tilted his head and made a nod: "That's it, as long as my consciousness does not enter a sleep state, your curse will not occur."

"Interesting."

Kewen laughed, he didn't expect to hear the information about the "Assassin's Creed plot" one after another.

The technology and the chair that Lex Luthor mentioned were discovered and perfected by a company in the "Assassin's Creed" plot.

More than ten minutes ago, he just learned about the existence of the 'Assassin Brotherhood' from the mouth of the blood movement.

Now, he heard related news from Lex Luthor again.

Kewen does not believe that this is a coincidence, someone must be playing with cause and effect, so that he has a deep impression.

The only one who can do this is God, that bad old man.

Ke Wen couldn't guess what God was thinking, could it be because he didn't want the Holy See to continue pursuing false fetishes like 'Pieces of Eden' or 'Golden Apples'?

Or, God doesn't want his reputation to suffer from those fakes?

Cowen is too lazy to guess.

Since God has given a hint, then Ke Wen might as well do the other party a small favor.

After all, he had a guilty conscience first.

Of course, Cowen is not interested in stories related to "Assassin's Creed", so he will not do it himself.

Anyway, there are still so many half-angels in 'Kama Taj', let them deal with them. Those half-angels will definitely not allow the reputation of heaven to be affected by false things.

Writing this matter down, Kewen looked at Lex Luthor who was opposite him.

His movements made Lex Luthor nervous.

So nervous that he couldn't manage his facial expressions, Lex Luthor could only ask calmly: "Then Mr. Coven Quinn, what are you going to do with me?"

"Take it easy, Lex."

Cowen smiled: "In the past, you were like a character in a movie in my eyes. Although I admit you now, although you have become flesh and blood, you are still an insignificant stranger in my eyes role."

"So?"

Although Lex Luthor was very annoyed by these words, he didn't find the meaning of the joke on Kewen's face.

This means that he is safe for the time being!

But he still had doubts about Ke Wen, so he immediately asked, "What is your purpose? Are you here just to see me?"

"Don't talk in metaphors, I like to be pure." Ke Wen reminded: "So if you have something to say, just say it."

"That's good." Lex Luthor nodded: "Then Mr. Quinn, didn't you come here this time to ask me about the attack on Superman?"

"Yeah, but I'm just here to see."

Kewen nodded and admitted: "I'm just curious, wondering how you can continue to play tricks under my curse."

Hearing this, Lex Luthor finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help asking curiously: "You and Superman? I thought you had a good relationship."

"I don't want to care about the things between you~IndoMTL.com~ Ke Wen waved his hands: "As long as I don't provoke me, then I still prefer to watch the good show between you, whoever loses" Winning depends on your own ability and ability. "

"This is really unparalleled good news!"

Lex Luthor finally broke into a big smile.

He deeply hid his hatred for Ke Wen, and grinned enthusiastically and said: "Mr. Quinn, thank you for your fairness and justice! I can assure you! The good show that will be staged for you in the future Absolutely wonderful!!"

"Remember not to involve me, oh, and Diana."

Ke Wen waved his hand again, and disappeared suddenly in the next instant.

Staring at the empty sofa across from him, listening to the sound of the waves again, the smile on Lex Luthor's face gradually faded away, and deep hatred emerged from his pupils...

(End of this chapter)