American comics: From the black robes to becoming the ultimate Doomsday

Since the Vought Group announced that its Vice President Madeline had been killed in a terrorist attack.

Homelander's previous deployment around the world to use Compound V to create terrorists has begun to yield remarkable results.

Various superhuman terrorists are emerging like mushrooms after rain, and among the most outstanding is Nachib, a superhuman capable of unleashing explosive energy.

This super terrorist, who was appearing in the Department of Defense's sights for the first time, single-handedly facilitated the rapid passage of military legislation just as the Vought Group was about to face a CIA investigation and lawsuit.

In the end, all they could do was help cover up the Vought Corporation's shameful history of creating superheroes.

They even had to pay tens of billions of dollars annually to have superhumans help the military eliminate super terrorists scattered around the world.

Domestically, mayors across the country are also spending large sums of money to hire superheroes to maintain their increasingly chaotic public order.

The Wotech Group's initiatives, from the beginning to now, have yielded such results, which can be described as a resounding success.

Pei Yuan was certainly not acting out of kindness, like the United States, eliminating terrifying superhumans and maintaining the so-called world peace of the United States.

However, the environment in New York requires him to be a bit aloof, and that super terrorist Nachb should also be a good target.

Although his performance was somewhat lackluster, being easily killed by Xuanse, it was still impressive.

After filling their stomachs, Harris went outside to check the surroundings, and Pei Yuan got into Harris's car from inside the house.

The place we're going to now isn't a smuggling boat dock, but a street in Brooklyn.

The reason Harris helped Pei Yuan before, besides the powerful force of a box of US dollars, was also for a more important reason: to help him deal with a superhuman.

He seduced his wife!

He cheated on his superhuman!

Several years ago, he witnessed his wife having an affair with another man in the house he bought, and ever since then, he has been cheated on.

As a normal man, anyone would find this unbearable, no matter who it happened to.

So when he found out, Harris hesitated for a few seconds before shooting and killing his wife of five or six years.

However, the guy who was having an affair with his wife escaped after being shot.

Later he found out.

That guy is a genuine superhuman. He had previously investigated and found that this guy wasn't a registered superhero of the Vought Corporation.

Instead, he is a free and wild superhuman whose ability is to transform his body into steel, making his body almost indestructible.

Harris was naturally devastated upon learning all this, knowing that an ordinary person had no chance of killing a powerful superhuman.

Harris later confirmed this.

He didn't disclose this information and secretly hired other gunmen to handle the situation, but those gunmen disappeared without a trace.

After that, Harris gave up hope and the Iron Man gradually disappeared from public view.

After witnessing Pei Yuan's power, his gradually fading flames of revenge reignited like wildfire.

Now, they've even received news about Iron Man.

"Boss, take a look. This guy's name is Knight, he's forty-five years old. His ability is to convert all his strength into steel; his defense should be bulletproof. I tried hiring a gunman before, but nothing ever came of it..."

Harris, in the driver's seat, opened the dashboard drawer while driving, took out a photo, and handed it to Pei Yuan in the back.

Pei Yuan took it and looked at it.

The photo was taken secretly and shows a white man with a horse-shaped face wearing a blue grille, who looks like an ordinary househusband.

Pei Yuan had always known the principle that one cannot judge a book by its cover, but dealing with such a superhuman would not require much effort.

It was just a minor incident.

Pei Yuan closed his eyes and leaned back on the soft couch to rest.

P.S.: I've changed the title. The previous title was just something I picked randomly and people kept criticizing it. After discussing it with the editor, I changed it to "American Comics: From Black Robe to Ultimate Doomsday". I'm letting you know in advance so you guys can find the book.

Chapter 46 [Oh my God, what a joke she's making!]

Knight's residence wasn't in a remote area, which showed that he wasn't short of money.

"Oh, who are you!"

When Harris knocked on the door, a sleepy-eyed Knight looked at the two of them with a bewildered expression.

His memories of the two people were vague, let alone any Eastern faces he looked down upon.

However, when Knight's gaze fell on Harris, he immediately remembered him.

"Oh, it's you, you coward. I've been thinking about you. I still crave the taste of your wife."

Knight grinned unabashedly and chuckled, "That idiot even hired a gunman to deal with him back then, didn't he know he wasn't afraid of bullets?"

"Boss, this is a problem."

Despite Knight's mockery, Harris, who had been excited before setting off, remained calm. He took a step back and spoke to Pei Yuan.

Now, in his view, why should he bother arguing with a dead man?

Harris's unusual attitude startled Knight, who glanced involuntarily at the Asian man he had previously disregarded.

A sudden, inexplicable chill ran down my spine.

He suddenly stepped back.

In the blink of an eye, his skin transformed into the appearance of steel.

While keeping a wary eye on Pei Yuan, he said sarcastically to Harris, "I thought you coward had improved, but it turns out you've just found someone else to deal with me. Do you think I'm..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Pei Yuan in front of him, and his eyes glowed with a strange crimson light.

A terrifying image silently flashed through Knight's mind, and he immediately felt a chill run down his spine, turning and running away.

A beam of scarlet, scorching light shot out, sweeping directly across Knight's legs.

The gleaming steel legs, exposed to intense heat, turned crimson in the blink of an eye, then melted and severed, instantly sending a trail of molten steel slurry flowing down the ground.

what!what!what!

Having lost both legs, Knight collapsed to the ground.

The intense pain caused him to scream repeatedly.

"Ah...who the hell are you? Who the hell are you?!"

Knight rolled over, looking up in horror at the calm-faced Eastern man, while bracing himself against the ground and backing away.

In his memory, the only team with such a powerful hot vision at present is the Homelander of the Super Seven from the Vought Group.

But the people of the motherland could never have such an Eastern face.

"Let me go, I... I can give you money. I used to work for the gang, I have a lot of money, it will all be yours."

Despite the intense pain in his legs, Knight pleaded with the Eastern face in front of him, for he now understood.

Although it was that damned Harris who brought the other person here, the one who actually had the power to speak was this seemingly ordinary-looking Asian face.

Harris looked at Pei Yuan beside him, "Boss..."

"Kill you, and all those things will be mine."

Pei Yuan smiled and looked at Harris beside him, "You handle the person yourself, I won't interfere."

After saying this, Pei Yuan turned and walked out.

Harris was deeply moved, picked up the pistol, and walked toward Knight.

"Oh no!"

Bang.

A bullet hit Knight, but bounced off.

Due to the excruciating pain, Knight could no longer maintain his current Iron Man physique, so he transformed a portion of his body around his heart into steel.

But the immense kinetic energy still made his chest feel tight.

"Harris, we can talk..."

Despite the excruciating pain in his legs, Knight knew he couldn't hold on much longer, but he still tried to communicate.

The Easterner handed him over to Harris, so now it was clear that his life was in Harris's hands.

boom!

Harris remained expressionless and fired another shot into Knight's groin without hesitation.

No surprises.

The bullet ricocheted off again, and Knight, covered in sweat, narrowly escaped the jaws of his crotch turning to steel.

But Harris remained calm, slightly raised the muzzle of his gun, and then aimed it at Knight's head.

"Judy, Judy has a child..."

Harris paused, his gun still in his hand. Judy was his wife; two years ago, after he discovered her affair with Knight, he shot her in the head.

But this guy said Judy has a child?

"What did you say?" Harris's tone was somewhat agitated.