Chapter 153 Luther, I’m here to help you deal with him
Forty-five miles north of Baghdad.
The name Baghdad comes from Persian and means "gift from God"
Under the desert Gobi, an archaeological team fully sponsored by Lex Luthor searched for ancient books and finally found what they wanted, and they were quickly digging.
"Thank you for your sponsorship, BOSS. I think we have found the most powerful magic power."
Thaddeus Sivana, like Luther, was a bald, thin man of half a century. He was also a smart scientist who devoted his life to studying the magic in ancient legends.
He has always believed that magic exists in the world, and has read various magic books and explored hidden monuments with the intention of finding magic.
Recently, with the full sponsorship of Lex Luthor, various royal ancient books and secret unique copies were provided for research one by one, allowing him to find the path to magic a few minutes earlier, and finally determined the location forty-five miles north of Baghdad. There are traces of magic in the tomb outside.
"Are you sure? Sivana, I don't have a lot of patience. The US dollars invested in you have reached 10 million. If you don't see results, you won't be able to see me."
Luther was wearing a black handmade suit, his bald head looked extra gloomy in the dim light, and he spoke calmly and slightly threateningly.
He glanced at the simple passage made of boulders around him. On both sides of the passage were unidentifiable stone statues with fallen swords, and his eyes fell on the end of the passage.
Dr. Sivana, who was over fifty years old, bent over and couldn't help but shed cold sweat. He swallowed and responded with a pinched face: "All the ancient books point to this. I have studied it all my life, looking for the magic key of my life." The power is right here.”
Dr. Sivana gritted her teeth and nodded affirmatively.
Luther looked around, nodded, and without saying a word, he began to walk toward the end of the passage together with everyone else.
At the end, there was a small underground square. The searchlights clearly illuminated the surroundings of the square, and everyone walked down the stairs.
Luther suddenly felt a stinging pain in his right eye, as if there were iron worms burrowing into his eye from the eye meridian. He couldn't help but cover his eyes and frowned.
"The treasure is here!"
A member of the archaeological team shouted in surprise and pointed to a portal where there were objects at least thousands of years old, various pots and bowls, and even a statue of Anubis behind a portal. There was a treasure.
Dr. Sivana stared at these treasures in surprise and murmured: "It shouldn't be! Where are they hidden?"
The purpose of their trip was not these antique treasures at all.
Dr. Sivana walked around, tapping on the stone walls, trying to find out the hidden magic power, but this small square was so small that it could be seen at a glance, and there was no other place at all.
An irritable cold sweat broke out on his head, and he didn't believe that what he had been searching for all these years was just a pile of ancient sacrificial items.
"BOSS, what's wrong with you?" Mercy, the female secretary and bodyguard behind Luther, noticed Luther's strange behavior immediately and began to stand up in front of Luther. Her eyes were evil and she looked at Sivana with vigilant malice. PhD.
Dr. Sivana, who was still looking for magical power at a loss, was obsessed with the behavior that he suspected was wrong, and kept knocking everywhere, without realizing that he had fallen into a fatal disaster.
After just a few seconds of stinging pain, Luther noticed a change in his right eye, and he saw a magical and vast dimension.
"I'm fine."
"BOSS, your eyes..."
"We have found the magic power." Luther's right eye was like a white light bulb, emitting silvery white light, looking at a wall.
Dr. Sivana, who was looking for magical power, jumped up with joy, came to Luther, and said excitedly: "BOSS, you have obtained magical power. Is it magical power?"
Seeing the results of decades of research right in front of him, Dr. Sivana couldn't help but excitedly asked questions even in the face of the BOSS who was unwilling to invade.
Luther was in a slightly better mood at the moment. The silver-white light in his right eye allowed him to see a new dimensional interface, a brand new magical dimension that was different from physical technology.
"Yes, I saw magical power.
That pile of treasures is just a cover-up to hide the real treasure, used to screen out the bait that is weak-willed and unable to withstand temptation.
There is no treasure more precious than what is recorded on this wall. "
Luther took the initiative and walked towards a blank wall. To outsiders, it seemed like a blank wall. To his magical eyes, it recorded the origin of magical power one by one.
The people behind him looked at each other, they didn't see anything on the wall at all, it was blank.
Only Dr. Sivana became excited, "BOSS must have seen the traces and records on the magical dimension level, and seen the inscriptions that we cannot see with the naked eye."
"Yes, I can see through his hidden magic. My eyes are connecting to the magical world. Now I can understand these marks. They are the language of the Immortal Kingdom."
Needless to say, Luther's intelligence was obvious. Before giving Dr. Sivana the ancient books he had collected, he had already browsed them and remembered the strange magical languages with a photographic memory.
Dr. Sivana scratched his head, as anxious as an old monkey, "BOSS, what is the mountain recorded on it?"
Luther gently touched the wall with his hand. When others saw it, he was just enchanting the dry and bumpy front, but under the eyes of magic, the languages recorded on the wall were gently brushed by him one by one. , lamenting the unique magic of magic.
"Black Adam will be sealed forever until someone who can destroy him appears." Luther murmured and rubbed the record on the stone wall, unable to help but feel shocked.
Could it be that... the magical power he was looking for was destined to be destroyed by that Kryptonian Majesty?
He felt a little gloomy in his heart. This record was not very refreshing.
But no matter what, this Black Adam can be used.
Luther read the records one by one. It seems that these enemies of Black Adam have nothing to do with His Majesty of Krypton.
Luther didn't really want to know what kind of relationship there was behind this, until he saw it at the end.
"Only one word can open this tomb..."
"Shazam!"
Luther groaned.
'boom'
The stone wall in front of him suddenly exploded. Luther and the people around him couldn't help being thrown away by the huge force. They fell to the ground and looked up.
"Where is he?"
In the deep darkness, a tall figure appeared, with a strong and majestic body, and silver thunder flashing, like a towering dark giant. Under the black gold-rimmed hood and cloak, a tough half of his face was exposed.
Luther, who was thrown away, raised his neck, stared at his shining silver right eye, and said with a ferocious smile: "I'm just here to help you deal with him!"
