Superman's Journey

Chapter 2 I heard that you can borrow money here?

Helping Steve was just a random move by Lincoln.

It's rare for a hero to save a beauty, and the beauty he saves is a real beauty--the future captain of the United States, known as America's buttocks, won't meet too many times.

Getting to know Steve didn't mean things would get any better for Lincoln.

The increase brought by sunlight is continuous and continuous, but time is always the most important factor.

The short time has prevented him from being fully enhanced. Up to now, most of the sunlight has been spent on enhancing his physical fitness.

The external manifestation is that all the abilities based on his body are growing.Defense, size, speed, strength, senses, etc.

In terms of physical fitness alone, he has already surpassed the vast majority of normal humans in the world, but since the initial focus was on physical strengthening, at this time he has not yet acquired the abilities including the biological force field.

It is also possible that he already has it, but it is so weak that he has not noticed it yet and knows how to use it.

Without the effect of the biological force field, he can't fly, and he can't contain the huge movement and destructive force that may be caused by super-speed movement, which forces him to go through the streets and alleys like Tucci, avoiding those who may The New York police who questioned him.

The status of Chinese in the United States in this era is not very high, coupled with his dress that is beyond the times, he will definitely become the target of those New York police.

He tried to find a way to integrate himself into this place, at least to have an identity that would allow him to go out and buy Coke in the street.

In this era, computers have not yet been invented, so there are various ways to tamper with the information recorded on paper documents, but also because the information stays on paper, it is more likely to tamper with a living person than in the era of computers. More waste of energy.

At least, not with the current Lincoln.

He thought about it, and finally locked his target on the local Chinese gangs. Maybe these 'fellows' could bring him some help.

"Join the army? Are you serious?" Lincoln looked at the black-and-yellow-toothed 'old man' in front of him with the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone: "I don't even have an identity. You want me to join the army? Hit me at the gunpoint?"

"What's wrong with the black households? We have a lot of black households here. As long as you join the army, I'll find a way to get you there. When the time comes back from the war, no one will be able to fault you once you get that little card."

"Let me tell you, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If it weren't for the gang of Americans mobilizing the national conscription, it's hard to say even if you want to go in. Think about it."

After finishing speaking, the 'citizen' patted Lincoln on the shoulder and walked past him. Obviously, he had a lot of business.

The back of the 'citizen' gradually moved away, while Lincoln sat on the spot and fell into deep thought, his heart had already moved.

What he is asking for now is actually very simple, just an identity card, which will prevent him from being interrogated endlessly because of his identity.

As a modern person, he is basically inseparable from the convenience brought by human society. If possible, he is more willing to bask in the sun in a group society leisurely, rather than chasing the sun like a savage in the wilderness.

It’s fine if he can’t enjoy life when he doesn’t have the ability, but if he can’t enjoy the ability after he has acquired the ability, isn’t he gaining the ability for nothing?
It was too easy for him to get legal status by going to a World War II battlefield.

With a body of steel, he doesn't have to worry about the risk of death at all. In just a short time since he came to this world, his body has been strengthened to the point where he can withstand bullets. After a while, he wants to kill He is estimated to be nuke.

Without worrying about the safety of his life, he didn't mind seeing what the battlefield looked like at all.

Of course, there is a more important reason. After all, this is the first world, and he wants to play around with the plot.

As if he could see his thoughts from Lincoln's eyes, the 'citizen' came to him again with a glass of wine: "How is it? Have you thought about it yet?"

"Yes." Lincoln gave him a deep look: "Tell me, what do you want."

The fellow grinned, showing his big yellow teeth, and made a rubbing motion with his fingers: "I want this."

"How many?"

"Not much, 25 is enough."

"25?" Lincoln looked at him and snorted coldly, "Are you bullying me because I don't understand prices? This can be called stealing money."

"Hey, you have to think about the good." The 'citizen' patted Lincoln on the arm: "My 25 includes the cost of applying for a false identity for you and sending you into the army, which is not much anymore. For the sake of your hometown, I gave you a discount."

God TM gave a discount, a [-]% discount, right?
Well aware of the fact that a fellow countryman pits a fellow countryman, Lincoln, who shot in the back, looked at the man in front of him, and couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart, but he still nodded: "Okay, 25 is 25, but if you lie to me, I'll give it another shot." Spend 25 to buy a gun."

As the saying goes, if you are stunned, you will die. Lincoln's posture stunned the fellow for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face: "There are so many people here, how could I be greedy for your little money. Don't worry, as long as the money is in place , things are easy to handle."

As he spoke, he lowered his voice a bit: "Then, when are you going to give the money?"

"Wait a minute." Lincoln glanced at him: "Do you know where any famous gangs live around here?"

"I know, it's not far outside." The fellow was a little confused when the topic was suddenly changed, so he pointed the direction to Lincoln, and then saw Lincoln walking out.

The doorbell rang in his ears, and he recalled what Lincoln was going to do: "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. I was stunned again. It seems that there are more dead people in the trash can in the alley."

What the tavernkeeper was talking about Lincoln had no interest in knowing, his attention was now entirely on the local gangs.

He is really familiar with this. I don't know how many real timetravelers and fellow villagers have made their fortunes by earning their first pot of gold by cheating. Now, he is going to do the same.

Thanks to the high-intensity study in high school and the pressure of CET-[-] and CET-[-] in college, coupled with the blessings brought about by the continuous improvement of learning ability due to bathing in the sun, Lincoln did not experience the pain of illiteracy.

He successfully found the location of the local gang, and lived up to expectations when he was stopped by a gangster with an unfriendly expression: "What are you here for?"

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Lincoln pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "I heard that money can be borrowed here?"

(End of this chapter)