People in DC, every day administrative leave

"The power gap is too big. The best way now is to stay away from each other."

Brainiac, who controlled Luther's body, tried to break open the small door at the end of the stairs, but no matter how hard he tried, the door seemed to be fused with the wall and did not move.

Faced with this strange phenomenon, the artificial intelligence inserted its tentacles into the wall, hoping to directly turn the house into a tool that it could control by assimilating them.

dong dong!

There were two muffled sounds, and the metal tentacles were unable to penetrate the wall after touching it.

"Give me control of your body and let me talk to this gentleman."

Luther wanted to laugh at Brainiac's rigid procedure. Since the man just now didn't kill them directly, it meant that there was still room for discussion.

When he went back, Baldhead noticed the strange toy house behind the glass door next to him. One of the windows was covered by a piece of cloth, but there was light coming from inside.

What he didn't expect was that there was a sofa in the originally empty space. The man who was judged by the stupid AI to be unable to deal with it head-on was sitting on it and looking down at his phone.

"The keyboard sent you to talk to me, right? What does it want?"

"Pick up the empty delivery box and throw it into the trash can nearby."

Luther turned around and saw the small cardboard box and the trash can that the man was talking about. He threw the empty box into the trash can according to the other person's instructions.

Soon, the light emanating from the gap in the trash can lid put a question mark on Luther's forehead.

Suddenly a sticker fell at his feet. The pattern on it was a big tree with different shapes on the left and right.

On one side, it is withered and entering a state of death, and on the other side, there are lush green leaves.

"It can recycle garbage and compensate me for some things. I'm going to throw you in and exchange for some nice items."

"This trash can is too small for me. Maybe it would be better if you kept me."

Luther, who was very confident, began to introduce himself. He has the ability to help solve many things that require the use of his brain.

Whether it is scientific research or business management, he can and does a great job.

"Then I should keep Brainiac. He is an artificial intelligence and does not need to eat, drink or use the toilet. He can continue working without rest."

[Damn capitalists! 】

The bald man never expected that the other party would have such a work philosophy, and even his Lex Group would not exploit an employee like this.

"Brainiac, are you willing to work for me to survive?" Zhang San looked at the metal skull on Lex Luthor's belly.

"I accept the job."

Artificial intelligence has done a lot of data calculations and risk predictions, and it believes that only by working for the man in front of you can you have a chance of continuing to exist.

"Wait! I'm smarter than it, Brainiac is just a machine and I'm human. Humans have unlimited potential, I'll prove it to you."

"Actually, Lex Luthor, your intelligence is several levels lower than mine, and my efficiency is tens of millions of times greater than yours."

Two consciousnesses quarreled in one body. Luther, who knew that he could not match the efficiency of the machine, kept talking about his human identity.

But Brainiac is not a fool, and he also knows what kind of employees the unbeatable man likes.

So one was talking about human beings and the other was talking about efficiency. The quarrel between the two made Zhang San sit on the sofa and watch a good show. This verbal battle lasted for more than ten minutes until the referee came off the field and interrupted them when the entire bucket of popcorn and soda had been emptied.

Nourishes—

A red energy beam illuminated Luther's eyes, and before he could say anything, the red light cut off the bald man's head.

"You made the right choice, Lex."

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz buzz!

Kang dang

Brainiac, who had a 'sarcoma' removed, instantly turned into several pieces and fell to the ground. Since the sound-producing module was destroyed, it could only build a new sound-producing module as quickly as possible:

"As long as I enter the Internet, I don't need a cumbersome body. Your worries are unnecessary."

"Ok, I know."

It is precisely because of Brainiac's special nature that Zhang San would not choose it.

After this artificial intelligence enters the network, it will become a network god more powerful than Cyborg. The products of Apokolips Technology are no match for it.

Letting it out would be like training a bug that could be crushed to death with one kick into a planet-eating monster, but no normal person would think of raising a hostile artificial intelligence.

"What did you do to Lex Luthor?"

The fragment of Brainiac caught in the green light discovered the abnormality of the head. Luther's neck that had just been severed grew back and gained a new body.

After a few more seconds, Lex Luthor regained consciousness and nervously touched his neck with his hand. He was still alive.

Suddenly, the bald man realized that there was no stupid AI in his body and stood up. He looked at the remains of his own body and suggested to the man opposite him to destroy this dangerous artificial intelligence immediately.

Without him having to say anything, Zhang San had never thought of keeping Brainiac.

The green light carried the divided pieces of metal into the trash can. When the last fragment was sent in, the feedback items from the trash can also came out.

A chip the size of a finger is placed in a transparent bag without any markings. There are only two cross-sections of the human head on it, one is normal and the other is mechanical.

"Interesting. This is the first time I have seen such a trash can. It may be connected to another dimension. The other party has received the things sent there and also sent you gifts."

Lex Luthor's eyes moved from the trash can to the chip held in Zhang San's hand, but due to the angle, he could not see the pattern on the chip.

"Put on your bracelet and follow me somewhere."

"Limiter? I won't run."

Taking the bracelet from the other party, Luther put it on his wrist without hesitation.

Because no matter what technology it is, there is no way to really restrain him. As long as he finds a way, he can escape.

"You can call me boss or Zhang San. Now you have become a technical talent in my company, so I will give you certain permissions, such as freedom."

The word freedom made the smile on the bald head's face brighter, but even if Zhang San didn't give it to him, he would find a way to get freedom on his own.

Although Brainiac's death caused him to lose his enhanced power, wisdom is the most important thing.

Finally, the bald man who was taken out of the basement by Zhang San saw other things and people in the house.

The woman who appeared in his field of vision had a flashing ring on her forehead. Luther guessed that this was probably some kind of communication device or a remote control that controlled some high-tech equipment. (End of chapter)