American Comics: I! Abnormal Superman Really Want to Be a Good God

Even those Buddhist monks couldn't do anything about him!

boom! ! !

The major forums are in an uproar.

"Kingpin died so hastily, it feels so fake to me."

"I don't believe it either. How could a tyrant like Kingpin suddenly die?"

"God probably couldn't stand it anymore; Kingpin had done too many heinous things."

"I've got some breaking news! My nanny's second aunt's third cousin's sister's lover's brother has confirmed that he is Kingpin's man, and he saw it with his own eyes!"

"Fuck you, do you even have any credibility to this eighth-hand information?"

"..."

Ordinary people just wanted to have some fun, since they had no real connection with the situation, but some were happy while others were sad.

The leaders of New York's underworld are getting restless.

Now that Kingpin is dead, the territory and assets he left behind are a tempting prize, and who wouldn't want a piece of the pie?

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings.

However, after one night, they all went quiet.

As for why, only the one-eyed dragon knows.

"Ding, the tornado successfully caused a sensation last night. After data analysis, the system has rated it as a Class B event and awarded the host 5000 anomaly points."

Chen Hao, who was drowsy in the sun, was woken up by a system notification.

He had initially intended to grumble, but his face instantly lit up with a smile.

Chapter 18: Aside from stuffing beautiful women into the film crew, he didn't care about anything else.

We're all about realism; this is a real windfall, shouldn't we welcome it with open arms?

The more outlier the better, since you can do so many things with enough outlier points.

Just as Chen Hao was happily preparing to flip the food over to avoid it getting burnt in the sun, a fragrant breeze wafted over.

"Who the hell is making trouble for me? How dare they block my sunbathing?"

Chen Hao didn't even lift his eyelids before launching into a tale of national treasures.

"Swearing is not gentlemanly."

However, the visitor actually understood. Could it be that there are fellow countrymen in this foreign land?

It sounds nice, but it feels a bit familiar.

"Hello, let me formally introduce myself. I am an agent of the Strategic Homeland Defense, Attack and Logistics Agency."

Natasha leaned down close to Chen Hao, whispering seductive words in his ear... This is...

Chen Hao instantly got goosebumps all over his body. This woman is just too damn promiscuous!

He quickly got up and pushed Natasha away, his face full of vigilance.

"Let me tell you, although the law stipulates that you women cannot act against your will, I also have my own pursuits."

"The age gap is too big, it's impossible for us."

puff! !

The surrounding customers almost died laughing at Chen Hao's words.

Young man, you should just keep spouting nonsense!

The beautiful woman in front of me is a perfect example of maturity. She's a hundred times more skilled at playing around than any naive young girl.

Natasha was also getting angry. Chen Hao looked at the little shirt bouncing around and wondered if she was about to explode with anger.

Natasha was furious! She had actually encountered an incredibly ungrateful bastard with such a terrible temper!

He's even more infuriating than Tony Stark!!

"Heh, I don't like brats like you either!"

"I'm here just to discuss cooperation."

Her exceptional qualities calmed her down, and she remembered her mission.

"I'm sorry, I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't get involved in your affairs."

Chen Hao flatly refused, saying he had no interest whatsoever.

What business is it of theirs how S.H.I.E.L.D. goes wrong? There's no turning back now. Let's leave the opportunity to be S.H.I.E.L.D.'s lackeys to our homegrown superheroes.

"I want you to go undercover in a smuggling ring in New York. They specialize in smuggling and even help their compatriots smuggle themselves into the United States."

"Because that smuggling group is too xenophobic, it's all people from your country. I figured this would be a good opportunity for you to make a contribution and become one of our unofficial members."

Natasha said softly, as if she herself had fought for this opportunity for him...

"Thank you, but unfortunately I'm afraid of dying."

Chen Hao naturally didn't believe her nonsense. Who was she trying to fool with empty promises? She was only trying to harm America.

He had some impression of this so-called smuggling ring.

It seems like an old woman was in charge, just a minor villain, and I can't even remember who she was.

"you....!!"

Natasha glared at him, annoyed. Had her charm really diminished? She could have easily won over this brat in the blink of an eye.

Well, another defeat...

A few days later, Chen Hao finished writing the script for Twilight based on the movie plot in his mind.

If you ask why he remembers it so clearly, if you had a superhuman brain, you'd probably remember it just as clearly.

Los Angeles, the City of Angels.

This is the second largest city in the United States and the largest city in the western United States.

Los Angeles is one of the most important industrial, commercial, international trade, scientific, educational, entertainment, and sports centers in the United States.

The famous Hollywood is located here, and the summer sea breeze is blowing away the heat.

Chen Hao transforms into a wealthy young master, dressed in casual luxury brands that appear simple yet are shockingly expensive.

Tornado was dressed up like a princess, in a milky white retro puff-sleeved dress, which looked very elegant and highlighted her fair skin and beautiful appearance, making her look like a princess with elegance and playfulness.

Her long, slender neck was adorned with a double-layered pearl necklace.

It further showcases a cool, elegant, and unconventional style, with a huge pearl in the center that is the finishing touch to the entire outfit.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha.

If you're going to show off, you have to go all the way.

Why? Because if you have money, can't you enjoy life?

Ahem, the main thing is to talk business. If we don't have a grand entrance, how can we impress people?

This place is home to countless film companies, but apart from the top-tier ones, the others are struggling to survive.

"Hello, I would like to visit Ms. Catherine."

"this is my name card."

Chen Hao handed his business card to the receptionist at the Bridgman Company.

"Hello... sir, do you have an appointment?"

The receptionist was just looking at a magazine, but now she's staring at the man in front of her with eyes full of lust.

My goodness! This man is so charming, he exudes a captivating aura like the sun.

“I have a very good film project and I would like to invite Ms. Catherine to direct it. I think she would be very interested.”

Chen Hao smiled calmly and confidently.

"Oh?? Okay, I'll contact them right away. Please have a seat."

The receptionist couldn't even be infatuated anymore. Their small company could go bankrupt at any time, so they were treating this person like a god since they had finally found someone to make a movie.

Chen Hao hadn't even finished his coffee when Catherine quickly walked over and greeted him warmly.

Chen Hao didn't exchange many pleasantries with her. He took out the script for Twilight from his bag and said, "It's a movie about the love between a vampire and a normal person. I think the legend of the vampires is still a hot topic, right?"

Catherine nodded; the West has always maintained a high level of fascination with the topic of vampires.

There are vampire-themed stories, but the plots are often clichéd and terrible!

However, just when she thought it was another gimmicky, bad movie, she was proven wrong very quickly; the more she read the script, the more engrossed she became...

After a long silence, Catherine, trembling with excitement, looked at Chen Hao with eager eyes, "Sir, how much... how much do you plan to sell this script for?"

"No, no, no, I don't intend to sell the script. I want to invite you to direct it. I've already invited several companies to invest."

"They were quite satisfied with my script, so you don't need to worry about funding."

Chen Hao waved his hand repeatedly and immediately created a fictitious company for himself.