I, the motherland, do whatever I want

【Black King PLUS】

[Description: The upgraded version of the Black King Armor has been comprehensively upgraded on the original basis in terms of materials, power, weapons, etc., making it a deadly individual weapon. 】

[War parameters: Height 2.12 meters, arc reactor 4th generation, anti-gravity suspension device, synthetic artificial muscle fibers, soft alloy cloak, gravity grenade projector, wrist laser cutting wave. 】

[Price: Proficiency Essence*20]

【Savage Fighter PLUS】

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【Raven Hunter PLUS】

Azu browsed the new items updated in the store and shook his head, feeling that these store items were of little use.

Unless they are used to form a armored team, otherwise, to him, they are just oversized toys.

What's more, he already has a more powerful 'tyrant', and he really doesn't like these things.

After closing the store, Azu suddenly accelerated, drawing a shadow in the sky and casting it into the distance.

In a blink of an eye, St. George Military Medical Center arrived.

Azu suddenly landed outside the hospital gate, startling everyone around him.

It took a moment for people to react.

"People of the motherland!"

"He is from the motherland!"

Whether they were medical staff or patients, they all ran over at once and surrounded Azu.

In the hospital lobby, a reporter from New York TV station AAB turned to look outside, and then said to the filming team behind him.

"Hurry, the people from the motherland are here, let's go and conduct an exclusive interview with him."

They hurriedly ran out, squeezed into the crowd, and came to Azu.

The reporter extended the microphone to Azu: "Motherland people, how did you come to St. George Military Medical Center?"

Azu smiled and did not refuse to answer the question: "I'm here to visit Private Mr. Levin."

"Oh, did you see this news on TV?" the reporter asked quickly.

Azu nodded and walked towards the door.

Ashley arrived at the scene at this time and saw that the motherland man was already walking towards the hospital, so she quickly chased after him.

The reporter asked again: "People of the motherland, some people think that you were in Manhattan last night and should have taken action to stop Mr. Z earlier."

"That way, the damage to Manhattan might not be as severe."

Azu put his hands behind his back and said with a smile as he walked: "I guess the people who asked these questions must be the ones who called me the 'cloaked bastard'."

"They're never satisfied."

"In addition, I think everyone knows before that a certain colonel feels that incidents like this should be handled by more professional people."

"I think so."

Azu showed a bright smile, raised a finger and said, "Even when I first started, I thought it was a reality show."

"It's a reality show jointly organized by Olga Company and the military to deal with sudden crises."

"So I didn't step in rashly, because that would make people hate me, wouldn't I?"

"It wasn't until the federation contacted me unilaterally that I realized the seriousness of the situation and that it was not a reality show."

"The smart armor that Olga Company is so proud of has been hijacked. It's really unbelievable."

"I thought I could retire."

Azu winked at the camera.

The AAC reporter's news acumen was very sensitive and he immediately asked: "Motherland people, do you mean that the federation felt that it could not solve this matter, so it asked you for help?"

Azu laughed: "I can only say that they want me to stop Mr. Z."

"arrive."

He stopped and stood in front of the ward.

This is Private Levin's ward.

Azu reached out and knocked on the door, then opened the door and walked in. He saw the young soldier with brown hair and green eyes looking at the ceiling blankly.

He heard the sound of the door opening and looked over. After Azu's figure was reflected in his eyes, Levin's eyes gradually gained a glimmer of light.

"A native of the motherland?"

Levin thought he was dreaming for a moment and couldn't believe that people from his motherland were actually in the ward.

Azu nodded slightly and scanned Levin's condition at the same time. As expected, as said on TV, this young man was considered useless.

He put his hands behind his back, came to the bed, sighed and said, "I won't say nonsense like you are the real hero. This kind of empty comfort will not let you stand up again."

"I can only say that I will provide you with the best medical resources to see if I can improve your condition to the greatest extent."

Levin's eyes filled with gratitude and he reached out his hand excitedly.

Azu held his hands.

Click click click.

The sound of shutters rang out all around. It turned out that other media outlets came running over after hearing that the Chinese people from the motherland were visiting the hospital.

At this time, a reporter squeezed forward and said: "People of the motherland, this soldier was injured because of Queen Maeve."

"Then, shouldn't it be Queen Maeve who comes to visit Mr. Levine?"

"Why are you here?"

Another reporter came forward and said: "People of the motherland, many civilians are injured every year because of superheroes."

"even death."

"Not long ago, a locomotive hit and killed a passerby."

"Don't you think superheroes should apologize to these people?"

Azu smiled slightly.

Turn around.

Let me answer the first reporter’s question first.

"I'm not here to visit Mr. Levine on Maeve's behalf."

"I only speak for myself."

"As for Maeve, unfortunately she was injured and unable to get out of bed for the time being."

He looked at the second reporter.

“Will an apology solve the problem?”

"I think instead of apologizing, we should face up to this issue."

"So I'm announcing that Vought will set up a special fund to help those injured by superheroes."

Azu looked at the private behind him: "Mr. Levin is the first beneficiary."

In the ward, Ashley opened her mouth.

What fund?

Why haven't I heard of it.

etc.

Does the company know about this?

Does the president know?

Don't we need to say hello to Mr. Edgar first?

A series of questions popped into the assistant's head.

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Chinatown at night.

In Ada Lin's apartment.

On TV, the host had just finished playing a video of the motherland visiting injured soldiers during the day, and then made a comment.

Lin Aida, who also wore sunglasses at night, said: "The people of our motherland are really good people."

Azu couldn't help but glared at her, why did you send me a good person card? Is there anything I can do to you that I'm sorry for?

Then he looked at the egg tarts on the table that he had just bought from the bakery. Only one was left.

In line with the principle of not wasting food, Azu reached for it.

Although Ada Lin was blind, her ears were very sensitive. When she heard the sound, she said, "The egg tarts are cold. I'll heat them up in the microwave."

Azu didn't stop it, although he could use the 'heat ray' to heat it.

Ada Lin walked into the kitchen and then patted her head: "Look at my memory, the microwave is broken and I haven't repaired it yet."

Azu smiled and said, "How about you put it in your arms and cover it before I eat it. This way I can add some other flavor."

Lin Aida first asked in confusion: "What does it smell like?"

Then he blushed.