Assembled Female Superhumans!

Aboard the Great Era, inside a concealed cabin. Lex Luthor sat slumped on a leather sofa with his eyes closed, his face tilted toward the ceiling. He was alone in the room. But suddenly— A cold voice rang out inside the room. "Your plan has reached its final step." "As expected." Lex Luthor did not open his eyes as he spoke softly. "You will fail," the cold voice continued. "It is not over yet. Who knows whether it will end in failure or success?" Lex Luthor's expression remained unchanged.