People from the Motherland: A Superman in a Black Robe

In the street more than a dozen streets away from Mark's house...

A bank closes its doors early in broad daylight.

Pedestrians walking on the street turned a blind eye to the abnormal bank in front of them, and seemed to be used to it. After all, this bank would close one day early every seven days, not because their bank closed early every week, but every seven days. There was a wave of little geniuses with black stockings on their faces, picked up the big toys in their hands, and ran to this bank to withdraw a wave of 'deposits'.

"bump!"

About three or ten minutes later, the door of the bank was kicked open, and a group of young geniuses holding big toys and wearing masks came out with four or five large bags on their bodies.

"Sh*t! There are too many people here!"

A few great geniuses suddenly felt a headache when they saw the flow of people shuttling outside the bank.

"Someone stepped on my foot!"

One of the big geniuses was stepped on by the driver in an accidental situation.

"Then why don't you clear the crowd quickly?!"

The chief preached to the great genius whose foot had been trampled upon.

"how should I do?"

It seems that the great talent who has been stepped on is a newcomer and has no idea what to do.

"like this……"

The leader spoke and began to demonstrate.

I saw him pick up the big toy in his hand and aim it at the sky.

"Da da da……"

Followed by a burst of shooting...

"what!!"

For a moment, the originally dense crowd on the street screamed instantly, and the incomparably skillful runway built bunkers to cover bullets one by one, as their little shelters.

"like this……"

The leader looked at the street at the moment, said, and threw the big toy in his hand to his little brother, and they crossed the road like this, came to the opposite side, started their off-road vehicles, and prepared to drive away.

"Boss, we are so public, don't we need to be afraid of the police?"

The newcomer looked at the leader and asked.

"Hahaha……"

"Are you questioning the speed of police dispatch in our free country?"

The leader heard the words and watched his little brother half-jokingly preaching.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After the leader finished speaking, everyone except the newcomer laughed.

"By the time those idiots who eat donut burgers and drink Coke in the office all day, with fat and syrup in their blood, call the police, we'll be on the plane and out of the free country!"

A strong man sitting next to the leader explained with a playful smile.

"is it?"

Just as this group of thugs who had withdrawn their non-existent deposits from the bank and were about to leave were bragging and laughing loudly, a hoarse voice sounded in the hearts of everyone.

"Who is speaking?"

The leader was puzzled, he had a good impression, he could be sure that he had never heard this voice before, and it definitely did not belong to any of his little brothers.

"Old, old, boss, look out the car window..."

The newcomer looked at the big car window of their boss, as if he saw something terrible, trembling all over, stammering and speaking.

"The window..."

Hearing the words, the leader looked towards his car window, and then he was stunned.

Outside the door of his off-road vehicle stood a strong man in white and black tights with a big 'F' printed in the center.

At this moment, the strong man was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Gentlemen, please get off at the station!"

With a sunny smile on his face, the strong man looked at the gangsters and spoke in a cold voice.

"F*ck! Free man..."

The leader looked at the strong man, with beads of sweat on his forehead. As a member of the glorious free country, no one did not know the captain of the New Global Guard, the eldest son of the Almighty, Liberty.

"Boss, should we get out of the car and squat down with our heads in our hands, or should we just kneel down?"

The newcomer looked at his boss and asked how to deal with the free man.

"What are you kidding?"

"The money that we have robbed based on our ability, why should we pay it back once he arrives?"

"No reason! It's not free at all!"

As the leader said, he took out the big baby M16 from his crotch and shot at the free man.

"Da da da da..."

Bullets flew out from the muzzle of the leader's hand at high speed, and countless bullets instantly pierced the window of his precious car and landed on the free man's body.

"Ding ding ding..."

The bullets flew on the free man's body, as if they had landed on an extremely hard alloy. Apart from splashing countless sparks, they couldn't cause any damage.

After a while, the person who was holding the gun and shooting the gun shot the bullets from the gun in his hand.

"Can I get out of the car now?"

The free man stood in the smoke with his hands behind his back, looked at the bandit, and spoke softly.

"F*ck! Fuck you! Monster!"

After hearing what the free man said, the gangster cursed angrily, stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

"Suck~"

After the gangster left, the free man didn't rush to chase after him. Instead, he took a deep breath.

"Well, it's the taste of freedom!"

Smelling the smell of gunpowder in the air, Liberty affirmed that in these days in the Japanese-style world of "One Punch", he hadn't asked about such an authentic smell of gunpowder for a long time. Seeing that the bank in his hometown was again Snatched, he felt kind, um, the taste of freedom...

"Brother, we just hit a free man, is it really all right?"

In the car, several robbers questioned their eldest brother.

"No problem! A mere superhero, don't dare to do anything to us!"

The leader seems to have sufficient experience in dealing with superheroes. He knows that at most they will be arrested and enter the bitter kiln for further training~ Who in this country has not been in the bitter kiln? !

"Zizzizi..."

The great free man looked at the fleeing vehicle, his eyes glowed red!

"boom!"

Accompanied by a roar, the fuel tank of the off-road vehicle was instantly ignited, and in the flames and explosion, it flew into the sky.

"Surprise! mother f*cker!"

Looking at the car that was blown away by the explosion, the free man showed a free country-style free smile. He is different from other superheroes~

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Chapter 86 New Global Guardian Program

"boom!"

Looking at the street with roaring and flames from the explosion, he successfully solved the five scum who robbed the bank, and added a sense of stability to the society of the free country. The free man smiled gratifiedly and flew into the sky. He didn't care Firefighting, rescue, or arrests are the work of Free State, fire stations, private hospitals, and police stations. They are not within the scope of his work. His task is to eliminate evil. Regardless of cleaning up the mess, everything right now is to eliminate The worst thing to pay is the price.

"Let me see the next incident..."

Jupiter was floating in the sky, using his super hearing, looking for the next job that required Super Ying's help.

This kind of work is not difficult to find, after all, this is a free country where guns are shot every day...

In the afternoon, Jupiter returned to the headquarters of the Global Guard, preparing for a daily meeting.

Clone Kate, Black Samson, Atomic Eve, Beast Girl, Robot, Shrinker Rey are all here.

"Welcome to come..."

Jupiter, who had arrived in the conference room early, was wearing a white and black battle suit, with his hands behind his back facing the crowd, as if he was admiring the beautiful scenery outside through the window in front of him.

"Jupiter, why didn't you come to school today?"

Eve looked at Jupiter with his hands behind his back and asked.

"Because I'm doing more important things."

Jupiter turned around upon hearing this, and looked at Eve with a smile on his face.

"Forehead……"

Eve looked at Jupiter, but didn't step forward. She somehow felt that Jupiter in front of her was so strange.

"Jupiter, no, free man, I just received a message from Sissels, you destroyed more than 30 streets in one afternoon, what do you think? We are superheroes, to protect this The world, this country was born, we have never been destroyers, what is the difference between what you are doing now and those criminals?"

Black Samson frowned slightly, and walked in front of Jupiter.

"so what?"

Jupiter was expressionless, as if he had expected it.

"So, I think you have strength, but you are not mature enough, and you don't have a qualified superhero heart. I don't think you are worthy of being the captain of the Global Guard!"

After going around in a circle, Hei Samson finally returned to his goal.

"Ha ha……"

"So do you think other than me in this world, who is more suitable for the position of captain than me?"

After hearing what Black Samson said, Jupiter smiled coldly.

"I!"

"As a member of the original Global Guard, although I left for a while due to my own reasons, I dare say that no one is more familiar with the work of the Global Guard than me!"

"Although you have no experience, it doesn't matter. I have enough experience to help you grow."

Black Samson told Jupiter and the people in the room what he was thinking.

"Ugh……"

Hearing this, Jupiter sighed helplessly, turned around, and turned his back to Black Samson, as if disappointed.

"what do you mean?"

Black Samson looked at Jupiter who was not facing him head-on, feeling insulted.

"Black Samson..."

Jupiter softly called Black Samson's name while raising his right hand.

I saw Jupiter's right hand, with the thumb and index finger forming a semicircle, making a gesture of pinching something.

"Forehead……"

In an instant, Black Samson felt that something was stuck in his throat.

"Clap clap clap..."

Black Samson kept slapping his neck obediently, his face twisted, countless cold sweats overflowed from his forehead, and then he knelt down on the ground.

It was also at the moment that Hei Samsun knelt down, he suddenly felt his neck loosen, and the air finally began to circulate in his throat again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Hei Samson panted heavily, looking in horror at the snow-white cloak and broad back in front of him.

"Black Samson, don't let power choke your throat...

"Instead of you constantly teaching others how to work here, you should do your own work first, for example, rediscover the superpower that left you."