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

The soldier boy next to him took a sip of his freshly opened beer and concurred with great agreement.

The people inside were talking when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Butcher, who was inside the door, frowned, and Hughie was startled and looked over warily. Butcher even pulled out a submachine gun from the table.

They hadn't forgotten that they were still wanted criminals in the US news, and that knocking could be from federal agents outside.

Butcher slowly approached the window, gesturing for Hughie to look through the peephole.

However, after seeing two women outside through the peephole, Hughie immediately asked in confusion, "Women?"

"Oh, relax, buddy. Those must be the women I ordered. I made a reservation with them when I passed through the neighborhood this morning."

The soldier boy raised his hand.

Then he got up, smiled, went forward to open the door, and put his arm around the two old women outside the door. Amid their astonished gazes, he walked into the bedroom.

You guys pay for the rest of the time!

Butcher and Hughie exchanged glances, speechless at the guy's brazenness.

Keep in mind that they are still wanted by the authorities, and the soldier boy's actions could very well expose them.

"Women are like fine wine, the older they get, the more fragrant and mellow they become."

"It's just that they... are a bit dry!"

After a battle lasting more than ten minutes, the soldier boy emerged refreshed and shared his wisdom from decades ago with them.

The soldier boy fastened his belt, opened another bottle of beer, and looked at the two men.

"Going back to an old question, you said you'd help me find my former teammates, but from the beginning until now, where are my teammates? It seems like you haven't found a single one!"

Butcher found this very strange.

He had already used his connections to find out the location of the gunpowder, only to learn that he had died in a street fight.

Later, they found out that the soldier boy's ex-girlfriend was the Scarlet Duchess, but when they arrived at the Scarlet Duchess's location, there was no such guy at all.

I spoke with the amusement park owner, only to be told that the Scarlet Lady was no longer there.

In short, nothing was going right. Butcher even missed the social network he had built with his mother, who had an even wider network and was better at finding people.

Seeing the two of them, the soldier boy was speechless.

These two guys patted their chests and vowed to help him find his former teammates, but after so much time, they haven't found a single one.

If it weren't for the fact that they could provide him with cigarettes and alcohol, plus some payment, he would have kicked those two useless guys out long ago.

Shaking his head, the soldier boy returned to the bedroom and, together with the two old women resting on the boat, resumed the battle.

Meanwhile, in the living room, Butcher pondered whether he should contact Susan at the CIA.

……

Chapter 75 [The Seven-Man Tower Meeting!]

What happened to the hotel soldier boy doesn't affect the superheroes in Vought Tower yet.

Storm has only been a member of the Super Seven for a short time, but his presence within the team is growing stronger.

She is a very capable woman. After all, she has lived for so long and seen all sorts of tricks and schemes, so she is more experienced in handling things than others.

In a meeting room on Saturday, Storm pulled out a stack of documents and then turned on the projector.

The matter in question concerns Base Seven and Subject 58, who escaped from the experiment.

Those present were all superheroes from the Super Seven Tower.

Shockwave had only been with Vought for a short time and was still curious about everything around him, finding it all very new. Plus, there was the beautiful Starlight next to him, so he chatted with her casually.

Although Xingguang was impatient, she still had to put on a polite front and agree with him.

Queen Maeve sat in her chair, still exuding her unique air of nonchalance, her face cold and seemingly uninterested in anything.

As for Homelander, he frowned as he watched Storm talking animatedly above, looking somewhat impatient.

It was one thing for Starlight, the honorary captain, to steal the spotlight before, but now it's the same with Storm.

There is a fire burning in the hearts of the people of our motherland.

What annoyed him even more was that this storm was very good at managing and marketing her own account, and with the cooperation of the marketing department, her popularity was constantly rising.

So far, there are already signs that it is about to surpass itself.

Popularity has always been a sensitive topic for the people of the motherland, and he absolutely will not allow anyone to surpass his popularity.

In the conference room, Storm looked at the group of superheroes, almost none of whom were listening to her. The most outrageous one was the new superhero Shockwave.

She chattered incessantly beside the starlight, which annoyed Storm, and her way of expressing her displeasure was very direct.

She raised one hand, and a bright, leaping arc of electricity flowed from her fingertips, rushing towards the shockwave.

Although the shockwave possessed a speed comparable to a train engine and his physical abilities were quite good, upon contact with the crackling electric arcs, his entire body instantly jumped up in a tap dance motion, then froze for more than ten seconds.

After a flash of lightning.

Shockwave glanced at the people around him, finally shut his mouth, and behaved more sensibly.

Inside the meeting room, Storm's actions quieted the entire space considerably, and Homelander also turned his attention to her.

It seemed as if he was going to use laser eyes to conduct a heat resistance test on him if he didn't give an explanation.

After all, Storm's actions made him feel that his position had been shaken.

However, Storm remained remarkably calm in the face of the gazes of his countrymen.

She had no idea how dangerous the meaningful gaze from her homelander was, yet she knew all too well what kind of person he was.

He smiled at the Homelander and then turned on the projector again. An Asian face immediately appeared on the white screen on the wall.

"This tall, thin man is named Pei Yuan. He was once a test subject at the Wotter Group Research Institute. After being injected with Compound No. 5, he escaped from the laboratory."

After escaping the lab, this guy teamed up with the Black Robe Squad to kill the Invisible Man, the Train Engine, and even four of his teammates, including Blackie!

"and many more,"

Upon hearing this, Shockwave glanced at Xuanse sitting next to him and couldn't help but interject, "You mean this includes Xuanse, and then there's the train engine?"

At this moment, Xuanse, dressed in full black armor, was sitting properly to his right.

Speaking of Locomotive, if I'm not mistaken, Locomotive also appeared at the previous Wotler press conference and shook hands with him to complete the retirement ceremony.

The shockwave was confused by the storm's statement.

He glanced at his teammates beside him, and their reactions were normal, as if they didn't sense anything amiss.

Storm merely glanced at the shockwave and did not rebuke him for interrupting.

After all, Shockwave was just a superhero recently selected through a talent show to replace A-Train, and his understanding of the inner workings of the Vought Corporation was far less clear and accurate than hers.

“The locomotive was replaced,” Storm said, then looked at Blackie, who was sitting motionless in his chair, “Blackie too!”

"So this guy took out all four of our teammates by himself?"

Upon hearing the storm's explanation, the shockwave looked to its left and right at the darkness and starlight, its gaze filled with an unbelievable sense of absurdity.

He had previously thought that this position in the seven-man team was a great opportunity to make money, make money, and make even more money.

But it seems that this position is more dangerous than he imagined.

After all, judging from the cases of the previous four superheroes, they were not simple characters, yet they were all killed by this one person.

This guy's abilities are just too terrifying.

"If that's all, that's not bad. You know, ever since I found out that Asian youth killed four of our teammates, I went to the archives and looked up a year's worth of files. Do you know what I found?"

I discovered that among the superheroes who were once registered with the Vought Corporation, besides the four of us from the Super Seven, there were many more others.

Based on what I know so far, this includes second-tier hero Blue Hawk, third-tier hero Iron Man, second-tier hero Timberwolves, and even members of the predecessor of the Super Seven, Gunpowder, Scarlet Woman, and the Explosive Twins involved in this military base attack..."

As each superhero was named from Storm's mouth, the people present felt a heavy atmosphere, as if the air itself had become oppressive.

As for the newly added shockwave, it was already terrified by the long list of storms that kept being read aloud.

Just what kind of non-human being is this Subject No. 58? This is terrifying!

Having just experienced the shockwave of the Sevens chair, I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine.

After all, it's not hard to tell from what the storm said.

The Asian youth who was the subject of experiment number 58 was targeting Vought's superheroes and superhumans, and needless to say, he felt that he would be one of them.

"This is just some of the information that has been publicly available so far. There are still some superheroes whose situations we cannot contact, and we have no idea about those situations!"

But now we should know that this guy is coming for us! For us superheroes, for us Vought! This guy is currently our number one enemy!

On the white projection screen on the wall, various gruesome images of superheroes dying were scrolling one after another, looking quite eerie.

Chapter 76 [Even my own countrymen find this perverted to be perverted!]

The projector screen flickered, and the man from the Homeland stared at Pei Yuan's figure, his eyes filled with boundless rage.

He never forgot the humiliation of being scared off by that guy.