Two figures, blue and black, hit the sea from the sky of the city, and even the blue figure representing the "homelander" was blasted into the sea by the black figure.

Seeing this, Edgar was still a little unconcerned, and then he saw the scene of the black figure suppressing the tsunami with one hand.

"First thing, find that guy, and if he wants to, tell him he's welcome in the Super Seven. "

Edgar watched the video carefully and ordered methodically on the spot.

Having been at the helm of Vault for many years, he knew very well that the "homelanders" simply couldn't do the same thing.

"The second thing is to find out where in the past 30 years there are records of compound No. 5 leaking around the world."

"The third thing is to send someone to Dr. Wagbaum and tell him that his retirement time is over and we need the latest type of transhuman inhibitor."

……

hotel.

Qiao Sen came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist, and there were still some attractive drops of water hanging on his muscular chest muscles.

This hotel is located in the heart of Manhattan. Butcher's expression was very painful when he paid for it, so he lived in it with confidence.

Room service brought black tea and refreshments, and F Zai showed up and pushed the dining cart to the open-air balcony. After Qiao Sen found a comfortable position and lay down on the beach chair provided by the hotel, he handed over two fantasy cards.

[Fantasy Card: Heat Ray (Homelander)]

[Card type: ability card]

[Rarity: SR]

[Introduction: The world of black-robed pickets, the superpowers of "patriots", a low-end version of Superman's heat ray. 】

[Effect 1: Cyclops]

[The people of the motherland emit high-energy rays that can melt steel through their eyes, and the power is adjustable. 】

[Effect 2: See-through eyes]

[People from the motherland can enter the X-ray mode for selective perspective, but they cannot see through substances containing zinc. 】

[Fantasy Card: Man of Steel (Motherlander)]

[Card type: ability card]

[Rarity: SR]

[Introduction: In the world of black-robed pickets, the superpowers of "patriots" can withstand automatic rifle bullets at close range and even the explosion of modern thermal weapons. 】

[Effect 1: Super Defense]

[The flesh of the people of the motherland is invulnerable. Only superhumans who also have "superpowers" can cause limited damage, but attacking human weak points is also easier to break the defense. 】

[Effect 2: Speed ​​up recovery]

[People from the motherland have a faster recovery speed than ordinary people after being injured, but not as good as those superheroes who are good at self-healing. 】

Chapter 119 Superhuman Nightclub

Among the many enemies Qiao Sen encountered, the "Motherland Man" was definitely considered generous.

It's just that I lost two superpowers after the first meeting, that's the quality...

Harm, the fantasy card has been marked as "restricted to people from the motherland", so it's fine.

According to past experience, the card that is finally combined with all of Azu's superpowers must be an SSR.

Since it is a high imitation counterfeit product, it is understandable that it is only SR if it is taken out alone.

After all, there is still a master of explosive mountain in the dragon class!

Azu's individual superpower should belong to the top SR, and it is still a line behind the SSR.

As the ceiling of the black-robed world's combat power, although the "Motherlander" is no match for Qiao Sen, he can actually win.

No matter how Mini, thin, simple, beggar version of Superman, it is also Superman!

If the strength problem can be solved, it can even super-evolve into the strongest version of "ancestor".

It's still the same old saying, first solve whether there is a problem, and then solve it.

The rest is up to hard work.

(Saitama: -Ah! Why do you feel like you have less hair when you wake up today?)

(☉Д☉)

……

Bang bang bang!

Johnson followed Butcher and turned into an alley in Manhattan.

The latter looked around casually, making sure that no one was watching, raised his hand and knocked on a large iron door that looked like the entrance to the back door of the warehouse.

"Hey, Harry, I have received your report letter. Thank you for being such a rare good citizen of New York."

Butcher's trademark roguish grin, which, when he has the upper hand, can seem almost diabolical to his victims.

"This is fucking police brutality, you bastard."

A trap on the iron door was opened, and the bearded security guard named Harry showed a helpless expression.

"If they find out that I opened the door privately, do you know what kind of torture I will suffer?"

"Ha ha……"

Butcher looked over and smiled evilly: "I only know that if you don't open the door, then I will definitely torture you twice as much as them."

"Fuc..."

The security guard closed the trap while cursing in a low voice, Qiao Sen looked Butcher up and down: "Are you still a New York policeman?"

Butcher explained indifferently: "Sometimes it's the FBI, CIA, tax commissioner, etc. It's just a piece of paper. In this kind of place, these identities are all the same."

squeak-

With the sound of metal rubbing, the iron door opened inward.

Butcher smiled at Harry, the security guard, and the two strode inside.

After walking through a short soundproof corridor, a door opened in front of Johnson and Butcher. Through the door, there was an indescribable adult scene.

Under the flickering dim lights, the European-style nightclub lobby is crowded with customers, and there are candid men and women or men and men everywhere, growing up with each other in postures that ordinary people can't imagine.

Like those couples who are so fucking high.

The heaven here refers to that they did use super powers to fly to the ceiling.

"Oh, exciting isn't it?"

Butcher winked at Johnson, indicating that you can join in, boss.

Qiao Sen ignored him, the perspective ability was activated, the thick concrete walls gradually became clear, and various scenes became clear at a glance.

Soon, a black man in a blue uniform came into view. His iconic goggles were thrown in the corner of the sofa. He was exchanging drinks with his male friend who was also a superhuman.

It is "the locomotive".

"found it."

Qiao Sen paused, locked eyes on one of the rooms, and strode over immediately.

"Hey……"

Butcher wanted to leave, but thinking that Qiao Sen didn't look like he came to release his desire at all, he followed up in a strange way.

Before taking two steps, a long, strangely shaped flesh-colored strip lay between the aisles, blocking their way.

One end of the meat strip was connected to a blond man wearing a vest. He was holding two men, one black and one white, unbridledly affectionate.

Butcher introduced like a tour guide: "He is the "Rubber Man" Izkiel, who just held a sermon on the theme of 'I hope homosexuals will disappear' not long ago. "

"Well, the Sexy Prisoner will probably like him. "

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

The two were about to step over the rubber man, when a long arm suddenly stopped in front of them, and Izkiel whistled at Qiao Sen: "You are very good, Asian boy, you want to be with me Shall we listen to the teaching of the Lord together?"

Butcher shuddered involuntarily as the two footmen beside him, aware that they might fall out of favor, stared at Jossen viciously.

Years of secret service experience told him that there will be a good show to be staged soon.

The corner of his mouth could not help but hang a smirk that was not a big deal for watching the excitement.

"Listen, I wasn't going to deal with you."

"You are one of the important accomplices to the number of infant deaths caused by the No. 5 compound experiment every year."

Qiao Sen looked at the deformed and elongated tattooed arm in front of his eyes, and two crimson rays of light welled up in his eyes.

"Furthermore, if Wang Lufei knew that you used "Nica Fruit" like this, he would definitely go crazy. "

"what?"

"So today I will do it for you."

Under the influence of alcohol and light, Izkiel couldn't hear what Qiao Sen said clearly, and even thought that seeing Qiao Sen's eyes glowing was just an illusion.

Shila-

A ruby-like beam of light penetrated into the eye socket of the perverted "Rubber Man", directly tore open the back of his head and the sofa behind him, and sent him to meet his own God neatly.

The two male servants whose faces were splashed by the mosaic moved away in horror, before exclaiming, they were fixed into two stone sculptures by the blue force field.

"Gift crab!"

The stunned Boucher subconsciously followed Jonson over the "rubber man" lying on the ground, and he suddenly realized.

If he wants to be completely defeated, this mysterious and powerful man in front of him may be his only hope.

"Hey, boss, wait for me, who are you looking for, maybe I can help!"

Qiao Sen glanced back at Butcher, who had a flattering smile on his face.

But he made no secret of his dislike of superhumans, and his desire to use Johnson to deal with the "homelanders".

"You're a total villain, Butcher, and I've come to appreciate you."

Facing Qiao Sen's ridicule, Butcher not only didn't mind, but even smiled modestly: "Thanks, boss, I'm happy to help you."

"...it was crazy, when I ran through her body and accidentally swallowed one of her molars because I was running too fast, it was like killing a bug on the highway."

"Oh, my God!"

"Dude, you're disgusting."

"Hahahaha!!" ×2

Chapter 120 You can't run away, I said

Butcher picked up his specialty skills from the FBI days and kicked the door open!

In the box, the unscrupulous laughter of the two stopped abruptly.

When he saw the two strangers who suddenly broke in, "Locomotive" did not immediately get angry. Instead, he stood up in a friendly manner and said, "Hey guys, if you are looking for the bathroom, you are in the wrong place."

"But since we have met, I can give you two autographs for free!"

He raised his eyebrows, looking forward to the familiar look of surprise on the other side.

It's a pity that the superstar's face fruit completely failed this time.

"Thanks, but Dad doesn't need it."

Faced with "Locomotive's" kindness, Butcher squinted at him like a lone wolf, with his signature smile on his face.

Like a true bitch, he got out of the way with a flattering look on his face.

"Boss, it's him."

"Hey, what's going on?"

Seeing Qiao Sen behind Butcher, "Locomotive" realized something was wrong. He picked up the goggles on the sofa and put them on, his face darkened: "Are you trying to find fault?"

"Good boy, congratulations for getting the answer right! But Dad didn't reward you!"

With Butcher as a dog, Qiao Sen suddenly found that he didn't need to talk at all.

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