American Comics: Starting from the Invincible Young Hero

Chapter 20 The Flying 'Great Miracle'

"I was born into a Christian family, and the doctrine stipulates that Christians must remain chaste before marriage..."

Seeing that Russell seemed to believe in her innocence from the beginning, the Firecracker Girl no longer looked like a hedgehog covered in thorns, and her expression softened a little.

"Oh, there are about 100 million religious families in the United States. How many young men and women among them abide by this rule? I'm afraid it's rarer than a three-legged toad."

Russell Road.

"You're right. Some girls who are naturally promiscuous give themselves to their boyfriends for a moment's pleasure before they even reach adulthood. Bitches like that should all go to hell."

As if she was thinking of someone, the Firecracker Girl raised her chin, a complex light of pleasure and hatred flashed in her eyes, and she said viciously.

It's the kind of expression you'd get when someone mentions the only thing about you that makes you better than your enemy.

“Are you talking about Starlight and her boyfriend Supersonic?

When Xingguang was a child, she framed you and ruined you for this. The anger and grievance of being wronged made you particularly concerned about this. Are you waiting for the day when you gain power and use this to humiliate and mock Xingguang?"

Russell's eyes briefly left the computer screen, and the casual glance seemed to penetrate the deepest thoughts of her soul like peeling an onion.

"How...how do you know? No, I'm saying I'm not that vicious." The Firecracker girl's eyes were a little evasive, "It's just that after that incident, everyone thought I was a bitch who could be easily seduced with just a glance.

I don't want to be the kind of person others think I am, I just want to prove myself by staying a virgin until marriage."

"Haha, maybe." Russell didn't care about the firecracker girl's lies. He searched for a lot of entries about flying superheroes, and finally an entry about a superhero passed the screening and caught his sight.

——'Great Miracle', who has a great reputation, is not a member of the Super Seven.

Russell had some impression of him, as if he was a character in the Black Robe spin-off animation.

"Male, 28 years old, an outstanding graduate of Godolkin University under Vought. Defense comparable to steel, strength of up to 40 tons, and a maximum flight speed of six times the speed of sound..."

"Great Miracle? Why are you searching for his information?" The Firecracker Girl was curious about what he had been busy with. Was he posting something to show off that he slept with a 'slutty' female superhero last night?

Her sensitive nerves in this area played tricks on her again, and she couldn't help but take a look.

"Just an unlucky guy who can fly."

The firecracker girl crossed her arms and curled her lips, not knowing what was so good about it.

Ignore a sexy beauty lying on the side and search for detailed information of a male superhero here.

"Because of the unfortunate guy who can fly, what do you say?"

Russell became interested.

He was going to 'visit' him just because this man could fly.

"He can fly. Don't you think his role overlaps with that of a certain superhero in Vought International?"

Firecracker Girl is also a superhero and knows some unknown inside information. She talked about it with Russell, an "ordinary person", in a gossipy tone.

"You mean the Homelanders?"

"Besides him, who else can you think of among the Super Seven who can fly besides Homelander?"

"It seems... not."

Russell thought about it.

"My countrymen don't like it when he appears on stage and the fans cheer for him, someone else can stand shoulder to shoulder with him and fall from the sky like a god, taking away his glory.

All flying superheroes in Vought World have been not only hopeless at joining the Super Seven, but also banished from New York City."

Firecracker shook his head, but there was a hint of envy in his tone.

"For example, this 'Great Miracle', the city he signed a contract to be responsible for security is Seattle, which is more than 4,000 kilometers away from New York." Even though the Great Miracle is a person who can be manipulated by his motherland with a word, he still has the superpower to be able to sign a contract to be responsible for the security of an entire city alone.

She is still an existence that superhumans like her who are not qualified to sign a contract with Watt can only look up to.

When he thought of this, Firecracker couldn't help but think of Xing Guang who had joined the Super Seven, and felt a little lonely for a moment.

Unless something unexpected happens, she will never have the chance to take revenge or redress her shame in this life.

"The people of our country are really overbearing."

Russell rubbed his chin.

But you know what, this really seems like something that people from our country would do.

"You think? Don't think that all those famous superheroes have saintly qualities, are glamorous and beautiful, haha...it's all just packaging.

They are so dark and perverted, and their lives are so decadent that you wouldn't believe it if I told you. You would just think that this unknown 18th-tier superhero is being mean to them."

Mentioning this, the firecracker girl composed herself and sneered.

"For example, Great Miracle. I heard that this pervert loves taking girls to high altitudes to fly to places where the oxygen is thin. He would feel them suffocating to death in his arms. He would be extremely excited.

Even after being invited to give a speech at Columbia University not long ago, Walter had to suppress his anger by killing two outstanding graduates that day.

"Is it?"

Russell frowned, stood up, put on his pants and prepared to leave.

This perverted news did not surprise him too much. He already knew how decadent and depraved the superheroes in the black robe world were, and it was not uncommon for them to take pleasure in human lives.

"you are leaving?"

The firecracker girl saw from his movements that she instinctively sat up and said.

"By the way, it's morning. Are you going to school? Which high school or university do you attend?"

She patted her forehead, thought of Russell's age, and smiled ambiguously.

Having a relationship with a student who is still in school, the firecracker girl is not ashamed but proud.

When she was a child, some old men who were judges of talent shows caught wind of her and invited her to participate in the talent shows they were in charge of. The private messages they sent her were so greasy and disgusting that it made people vomit.

Since then, she has felt physically disgusted by men older than her who get too close to her, and only likes men younger than her.

"You're a little too strong. Try to lose some weight."

Russell didn't answer. He was indeed going to school after finishing something, but it wasn't the school in this world. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and criticized her figure.

He was like a diner who had a free meal. He leisurely picked his teeth and said that the taste of the food needed to be improved.

"Hey, what do you know? This is the result of my deliberate weight gain. Do you know the bitterness of adults in society?" The firecracker girl shook her head and felt amused.

The likes and dislikes of students who have not yet entered society are always so simple and clear.

After growing up, the scandal-ridden firecracker girl's road to becoming a talent show was cut off, but she didn't want to give in to those disgusting old men, so she tried to find another way to surpass stardom, that is - to start a personal blog.

She deliberately targeted the large number of gun owners across the United States, joined the National Rifle Association, became an ardent supporter of gun ownership, and vigorously promoted "gun freedom."

A beautiful girl who enthusiastically advocates the freedom to own guns and attracts fans with this unique and contrasting personality.

She even deliberately exercised and gained some weight, making her once slim figure look a bit strong, like the kind of girl who likes guns.

"The images you see of me on my blog are all about sexy shorts, voluptuous thighs, open-carry guns, and the blue and red colors of the national flag. My usual photogenic look is carefully designed to appeal to Southerners."

(End of this chapter)