Control

Ba Di slightly opened his eyes, sunlight spreading and climbing up half of his body. Energy was absorbed by his skin, waking him up. From his brain, every cell started working again, like the refreshing morning dew on mint, stimulating the central nervous system and making him feel refreshed.

He opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunlight and fresh dew mist washed over his skin, refreshing and comfortable—a cool breeze on a summer day, making his skin pores feel cool and invigorated.

This is the best place in the Suicide Slum, a place created by the underground exchange for enjoyment. Even the wealthy and nobles, when passing through such a place, will create comfortable and luxurious homes for themselves.

Last night, he and all 675 members of 'Ba Miu Luo Di' celebrated the unification of the Suicide Slum. At his most relaxed moment, a female assassin suddenly appeared and tried to assassinate him, but he knocked her unconscious with a slap. This was the thirteenth assassination attempt in the month since he began ruling the Suicide Slum.

A few days ago, he activated his Heat Vision, which allowed him to efficiently utilize and control the energy stored in his cells, so he experimented with it.

Although he could control his power very well, he was still not satisfied.

"The fact that Clark can give birth in the comics shows that he can control the minute details, almost microscopically controlling every cell. How does he achieve this control?"

Ba Di squinted, deeply sensing the threat posed by the future Clark. Just the fact that he possessed the power to pull the Earth, yet could control himself to drink coffee from a porcelain cup without breaking it, was terrifyingly powerful.

Is it because he grew naturally and has unlimited potential?

Or should he use Kryptonite to weaken his own power and create humans with Louis?

Or was it really the Codex of Life?! Recording all of Krypton genes, helping him control his body?

Or perhaps he already possessed incredibly precise control over his body from the very beginning.

Ba Di muttered to himself, frowning. After a while, he turned his head and looked out the floor-to-ceiling Central City Metropolis. His Telescopic Vision and perspective allowed him to see the city beginning to awaken at dawn.

Under the sunlight, the Metropolis is shimmering with prosperity. Skyscrapers rise, their glass surfaces reflecting the sunlight and warming the entire city. Bustling crowds and endless streams of vehicles create a vibrant and energetic scene.

The perspective and Telescopic Vision gradually receded from the tall buildings, the line of sight contracted, like a train reversing, returning to the vision of an ordinary person.

He raised his head to look at the sun, a smile playing on his lips.

Next came the real conquest of the Metropolis.

While conquering the Metropolis, Ba Di had also sent men to the small town of Nevada to keep an eye on the Kent Couple and their farm.

'Ring bell'

He rang the service bell to order the body to be disposed of.

A newly recruited subordinate delivered his meal.

She is the leader of the Rose Blood that Ba Di has reclaimed. She is one of the few people with a conscience in the Suicide Slum. She provides protection for many women under her command. She is resourceful and perceptive. She is a formidable woman.

Under her greedy gaze, Ba Di calmly and composedly sat down at the table to eat breakfast.

"I really want to go to the Central City of Metropolis with you?"

She would not refuse this man who could protect her sisters; she would only want to get closer to him.

"Not yet, or you'll die."

Ba Di took a bite of bacon and said calmly.

The beautiful woman crossed her arms over her chest and said irritably, "My boss, I can understand if you think I'm dirty."

After the mature woman finished speaking, her expression inevitably dimmed a little.

Ba Di didn't reply, but paused for a moment while holding his knife and fork.

No one's heart is as dirty as mine.

He sighed inwardly, and suddenly remembered Jenny.

She must have... survived!

The atmosphere fell silent.

After a while, Ba Di said with a smile, "You don't want your sisters to live in the slums for the rest of their lives. I will be setting up many companies in the Metropolis, and I need you to be excellent public relations professionals."

Finally, Ba Di added a sentence, which made the mature woman's mood brighten up.

Ba Di smiled, knowing that this mature woman would handle things well.

Since unifying the Suicide Slum, he has smiled much more often. Sometimes he smiles as he crushes someone's head, sometimes when he faces the sun, and sometimes when his subordinates treat him like a god, he smiles as he looks down at them.

After Ba Di finished breakfast, she said, "Lionel Luthor's son wants to see you."

Ba Di raised an eyebrow. He had never deliberately sought out Lex Luthor, nor had he given him any information or taken any action to reclaim him. He might become a figure of immense wealth in the future, but for Ba Di now, he was of no use.

In terms of intelligence, after awakening his Krypton brain, Ba Di far surpasses him in both calculation and cunning. Whether in science or combat, Ba Di possesses more techniques than Barty can learn. In the future, once he corrects his genetic defects, he will only become more powerful and will have no need to worry about him at all.

He picked up a cup of warm hot cocoa, the bitter and sweet chocolate aroma flowing into his throat. He let go of his senses, trying his best to let the taste flow smoothly on his tongue, and closed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Let him in."