Chapter 1396 Counterattack From Bruce

"Magic? This is unscientific!" the long-haired girl said in disbelief: "How can there be magic in the world?"

"Child, don't jump to conclusions about things that are beyond your scope of knowledge. We live in a magical world, and there are indeed some magical people who have mastered mysterious magic."

Luther patted his daughter's head, stroked her long silky hair, and said softly: "I also tried to learn magic, but unfortunately I don't have the talent in this area. My little angel, you now have a Now that your hair is really beautiful, you can try any style you have ever dreamed of trying, are you happy?"

"Yes, I can't wait to find a hairdresser to dress me up!" The girl exclaimed excitedly: "Thank God, I am finally no longer an ugly bald man. This is really like a dream."

Luther reminded: "You should thank Bradlow, he made your dream come true."

Seeing his daughter so happy, Luther's heart was also filled with joy. His biggest debt to his daughter was that he passed on his baldness to her, which caused her daughter to suffer the same childhood depression as him, so that her personality gradually became distorted.

Luther tried countless scientific methods to treat his daughter's baldness, but all failed. The damage caused by kryptonite radiation to hair follicles and hair roots has exceeded the scope of human technology.

However, all these regrets were easily changed after Bredlow performed his magic. Deep in his heart, Luther only felt that he owed Bredlow a favor.

Alexis finally calmed down from her excitement, and looked at Bredlow in a different way. Her big watery eyes stared directly at him, holding her hands in front of her chest, as if she were seeing him. When the little fan of the idol arrived, he trembled: "I'm sorry...I show you my bad personality...It is precisely because I have no hair that I always feel that others will look down on me, so I act like a hedgehog and want to hurt me before others." Before that, reveal the spikes first..."

“I understand, so I give back to you what God took from you.”

Bredlow said meaningfully: "God likes to create defects and is accustomed to destroying the complete and happy life of mortals. The priests interpret it as a test. Only those who pass the test can become heroes. In this way, God inspires He has created countless superheroes, and no superhero without a tragic past would be embarrassed to go out and say hello to people. However, this kind of test also drives many people crazy and creates countless super criminals who have committed endless crimes.

The duty of superheroes is only to prevent super criminals from doing evil, but if God had not tortured those poor people from the beginning and given them severe fate tests that they could not bear, wouldn't they have created karma by going crazy? The only achievement of superheroes is to throw super criminals into prison after they do evil, but the damage caused by criminals can never be healed. Good people can only choose to forgive... Sometimes I also wonder, what is God doing this? Why teach mortals to be kind by hurting them? "

Young Alexis couldn't quite understand what Bradero mentioned about religion, but Luther was thoughtful and tried to ask: "It sounds like you don't believe in God? Also, use magic. People who believe in the devil are more likely to believe in the devil, right?"

"I am Buddhist."

Bredreau smiled and replied: "In the view of Buddhists, God is a deity and the devil is an Asura. They are constantly fighting and never have peace. Neither of them can escape from the six paths of reincarnation and achieve true transcendence. They still need the salvation of the Buddha. Buddhists have the wisdom to subdue devils and influence the devils to become Buddhist protectors, so I can use magic."

"I have to say, Mr. Bradlow, you have once again refreshed my understanding of you." Luther sighed: "It seems that you not only have a super high IQ, but also have extraordinary wisdom."

Bradlow smiled modestly, putting on a compassionate face very naturally and skillfully. He made his hands like a flower and smiled without saying a word. His professional skills were so proficient that it was extremely confusing. Even Luther felt that he might really be The reincarnation of a great monk.

In fact, Bradlow had not had time to practice Buddhism in this life, and everything he told Luther and his daughter was just nonsense.

In this life, due to his excessive murderous karma, he was haunted by wronged souls and had many karmic obstacles. If the Lord Buddha had not had a weak influence on the DC universe, he would have sent the Demon-Conquering Vajra to clean up the universe.

The hair growth magic he performed was not magic in the true sense. Even the spells he recited and the postures he performed were all fake.

The reason why he was able to distort reality and give Alexis a beautiful head of hair was because he sacrificed his soul to the devil in exchange for the fulfillment of his wish. Behind every cilium of that brilliant blond hair is the tragedy of a fallen soul. I wonder if the ignorant girl will have nightmares at night if she sleeps with this hair.

Being able to describe the Demon King of Sacrifice in such a fresh and refined way is a very outstanding talent. After all, Mr. Luther is not a complete villain. If Bradlow reveals the truth that he has accidentally fallen into the chaotic evil camp, only I'm afraid that Luther would think his thoughts were too dirty and would not cooperate with him.

As smart as Luther, if he uses the evil method of demon sacrifice in front of him without pretending to be disguised, it will definitely arouse his suspicion, so he will use his extraordinary intelligence to investigate and will not give up until he finds out the truth.

In the future, Bredreau will borrow the power of the Three Palace Demons, so it is necessary to find a way to get through. Claiming that he is a Buddhist and can use Buddhist magic to subdue demons is a good excuse.

Use Alexis' hair to show off your magic today. If you can deceive Luthor, in the future, with the endorsement of him, the smartest person in the DC universe, and through his mouth, you can publicize the reasons for your mastery of magic, even if others don't trust you. Luther's character will also trust his intelligence, so he won't be afraid of others being suspicious and investigating.

Alexis obviously had infinite curiosity about Bradero, and was deeply attracted by his confident, sanctimonious and mysterious temperament, but she was faced with a head of long, floor-length hair that had just grown out. It was really not a good time to talk. The girl could only apologize regretfully, and hurriedly ran away with a large handful of hair, wanting to take care of it, dress up and make herself beautiful. Come back and see him.

After seeing off the little princess, Bradlow could continue to discuss with Luthor the topic of guarding against and restricting the Justice League, but before they could have an in-depth exchange, there was a burst of applause in the banquet hall. It turned out that the owner of the manor, Bruce- Wayne came to the venue and wanted to speak in public.

The conversation between Bradlow and Luther could only be interrupted. The two of them came to the center of the banquet hall together and stood on the periphery of the crowd to watch coldly what the well-dressed rich man had to say.

Bruce Wayne came to the podium and gave a few instructions to Alfred beside him. After waiting for a moment, the side door of the banquet hall opened. A group of reporters carrying various equipment swarmed in and rushed to the podium to capture him. People surrounded him, with microphones and guns pointed at him.

Bredlow's heart moved, and he noticed something was wrong. This banquet was originally a private banquet, and interviews were not open to the media. The guards at the door also stopped reporters who wanted to break in, but now Bruce Wayne seems to have changed. He actually sent someone to invite all the reporters gathered at the entrance of the manor into the banquet hall, making a gesture of publicly announcing important news.

The black-haired boy's face darkened, he touched his chin and muttered: "Is he going to fight back? Let's see how he tries!"