Clark murmured under his breath, his mind churning. It was as if he had already seen an entirely new crisis, and perhaps that was exactly why Lex Luthor had left these materials behind.
Perhaps these materials could help humanity resist disasters it could never have faced before and usher in new hope. But they could also plunge humanity into catastrophe.
Perhaps humanity could keep growing amid disaster, evolving into the form Lex Luthor wanted to see, but that process would inevitably be paved with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Perhaps many years later, humanity would have evolved into an extraordinary race, possessing power that ranked among the very top in the universe. But by then, humanity would no longer be the humanity it once was...
Of course, even if Lex Luthor had not left these things behind, judging from Earth's previous experiences, such development was an inevitable trend. After all, Earth had come into contact with far too many extraordinary powers, and humanity's official institutions had never stopped researching extraordinary power.
As a result, even if the official institutions' research progressed slowly, they had truly mastered some extraordinary methods. Those methods would also inflate the ambitions of the official institutions, driving them to continue researching new extraordinary powers until they sank deeper and deeper.
"However, these Kryptonian Mechanical Warriors haven't done anything too excessive yet, so I can't exactly attack them directly." Clark looked in the direction of the Kryptonian Mechanical Warriors and spoke with some emotion for a moment.
Compared to the Avengers, Clark's code of conduct clearly followed the rules much more closely. If it were Tony Stark and the others, they would already have acted the moment the Kryptonian Mechanical Warriors showed signs of being a threat. But Clark merely watched from afar, with no