Rampaging through American comics, people in my motherland don't eat beef.

Where did this lunatic come from?

This was Jessica Jones's first thought when she met Gray.

He is handsome, has a friendly smile, and looks somewhat like he is of Eurasian descent. However, he has a bad personality and even bullies children.

Should we teach him a lesson?

Upon seeing the man pull out a pistol, Jessica's expression changed slightly, and she instinctively stepped forward to stop him.

But then she thought about it again and gave up. If it were nighttime, she wouldn't mind helping a group of strong white men, but it was daytime now, and revealing her abilities might cause trouble for her adoptive parents.

Helping others is easy, but the consequences are unpredictable.

Just like the poor Spider-Woman, who was subjected to online bullying by the entire nation for a single mistake. The reason was that she failed to save a drug addict who had overdosed in time, resulting in the addict being paralyzed for life. Even though the addict's parents stated that it was not Spider-Woman's fault, some people still made a big fuss about it and verbally abused Spider-Woman to no end.

Whether or not someone can be saved, and whether or not they are willing to save someone, should be the choice of the rescuer themselves, not an idea imposed from the outside world. This almost distorted phenomenon frightened Jessica.

"Wow, she's so beautiful, and has an amazing figure. I want to sleep with her every night."

On the other side, Gray also noticed Jessica's presence, and a simple thought quietly welled up in his mind.

The girl was about 16 years old, with delicate and three-dimensional features, thick black hair that naturally fell over her shoulders, and she wore a loose blue shirt with the hem casually tucked into light blue high-waisted straight-leg jeans. The neckline was slightly open, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin.

She wore white sneakers, and the lace stockings that extended upwards from her ankles accentuated her pure and lovely appearance. She was perfect from every angle. Who else but herself deserved to have such a girl?

Gray pondered for a moment, his expression becoming more serious.

No, not a single one!

The girl's future was bleak. If she didn't stand up for herself, she would surely grow old alone and never meet a suitable partner.

"There's no other way. If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Gray sighed softly, took the nine-layer ice cream cone from the female clerk, and finished it in one gulp without even looking at it.

After finishing his ice cream, he licked his fingers with lingering satisfaction and slowly walked towards the girl.

Your greed has been somewhat satisfied, and your ancestral power has been slightly increased.

[Currently, your Ancestral Power is at level 1 with a 0.73% chance of being upgraded. Once it reaches level 2, your primary talent will automatically be upgraded to an intermediate talent.]

[Note: The effect of an intermediate-level talent is ten times that of a basic-level talent.]

Gray didn't care whether his strength had increased or not; his extreme lust made Jessica the only person in his eyes.

He was also aware that his condition was not normal; he seemed to have truly become a lawless, self-centered patriot.

However, he did not reject such changes. Everyone has a love of beauty, and he was just particularly fond of it.

No problem!

"Hello, beautiful girl, my heart was captivated the moment I saw you. If it's alright, could we sleep together tonight?"

Gray knelt down on one knee, looking at Jessica with deep affection, and handed her the half-eaten ice cream cone, which he had licked clean of ice cream. Now, a chrysanthemum he had taken from the counter was stuck in it.

Under the influence of his utter shamelessness, he felt no embarrassment whatsoever; therefore, it was only others who felt awkward.

Jessica was stunned and at a loss for what to do.

Kneeling on one knee is a very common way to propose marriage. Adding a flower can maximize the romance, but the premise is that it's a proposal, or at the very least, a declaration of love. What the heck is "sleeping together"? Is it a hookup?

"you……"

The crux of the matter is that the man's expression was unusually serious, as if he really just wanted to sleep with her.

Okay, the key point isn't actually there.

Jessica's hesitation wasn't about whether to refuse, but whether to give the other person two hard slaps.

Compared to mere thuggery or malicious guys like Damon, the man in front of them, though outrageous, is still a long way from actually going to blow his balls off.

"Jessica, you damn bitch! I've finally found you!"

Just as Jessica was caught in a dilemma, a roar came from outside the door. A muscular man with a limp gait led a group of young thugs and barged in menacingly.

The newcomer was none other than Damon, who had been severely injured by Eggman. Driven by a strong desire for revenge, he dragged his wounded body all the way here.

"I'm going to kill you, you filthy bitch!"

The moment Damon saw Jessica, his eyes turned bloodshot. The damage from that kick was beyond his imagination. Not only did his penis collapse, but the humiliation of being knocked to the ground by a woman was also tormenting him.

"Hey, Damon, calm down!"

"Damn it, put that knife away now!"

The thugs following behind panicked and tried to dissuade him. They underestimated Damon's determination for revenge and the influence of anger on his reason.

Damon pulled a folding knife from his pocket and strode toward Jessica without hesitation. He sneered, "I'm not stupid enough to kill you, Jessica. I'm going to slash your face and make you live in pain for the rest of your life!"

As for me, a high school student, not yet an adult, the law won't hold me accountable; all I need to pay is a small, insignificant amount of compensation.

Damon's words relieved the thugs, but even his companions felt a chill run down their spines upon hearing such a vicious thought.

"Ruin my face?"

Jessica curled her lips into a disdainful smile, looking at Damon as if he were a clown.

She didn't plan to act immediately. First, she screamed for help, then pretended to be scared and moved away from the crowd. Once she was in a quiet place, she would beat the other person up.

"save......"

Having prepared herself emotionally, and seeing that the time was right, Jessica revealed a look of fear, secretly pleased with herself.

Before she could even finish shouting "Help!", her wrist was suddenly gripped tightly.

"What are you doing?" She turned her head, her eyes full of confusion.

"Jessica...that sounds familiar. It seems our fate was sealed long ago."

Gray said calmly, "Don't be afraid, and don't feel lost about the future, Jessica. I will protect you!"

"Let go first!"

Jessica gritted her teeth.

The clamp was just the beginning. Regardless of whether she liked it or not, he pulled her into his arms and wouldn't let go.

"I sense your anger, like a raging fire, extremely intense, but rest assured, I will uphold justice for you."

The girl struggled frantically, clearly terrified. Gray was filled with anger and pity, and couldn't help but hug her tighter again, trying to pass on his courage to her.

"Damn, this guy is incredibly strong!"

Jessica's almond-shaped eyes widened, her cheeks flushed slightly with anger, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from the restraints on her body.

Her strength was about five times that of an average person, enough to barely lift a small van, but the bastard in front of her could easily subdue her.

Eccentric temperament, bizarre behavior, and mental instability...

This is an extremely dangerous person!

"It's only been less than twenty minutes, Jessica. Your speed in picking up men is truly eye-opening," Damon said, glancing down at his watch with a sarcastic tone.

"Damon, if you don't want to end up in the hospital, I suggest you get out of here right now," Jessica said seriously, stopping her struggle.

"You want me to go to the hospital? Because of some random guy you just met?"

Damon burst into laughter, turning his gaze to Gray with utter disdain. "Jessica, you really have terrible taste. Could such a skinny guy even last two seconds on you?"

"Two seconds??"

Upon hearing this, Gray frowned unhappily. He reached out and took the knife from Damon's hand, and under Jessica's horrified gaze, he stabbed Damon in and out of his body at a rate of twenty times per second.

Each strike was incredibly swift and ferocious; time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Ten cuts to the neck, ten cuts to the chest, ten cuts to the lower abdomen, and then ten more cuts to smash that annoying, stinky face of the other person's, and finally push the blade and hilt together into his heart to make sure his heart explodes.

"Even if it really is only two seconds, my two seconds are fundamentally different from those of an ordinary mortal like you."

Gray took two steps back with Jessica in his arms, quietly watching Damon perform the human fountain act.

Those who have killed know that the blood spurting out when the carotid artery ruptures has an extremely powerful impact and is quite spectacular.

Especially for a tall and strong performer like Damon, he might be able to spray the air seven or eight meters away, which would be a very impressive sight.

After the performance ended, Gray hurriedly explained to the girl in his arms, "Jessica, that guy was absolutely awful! He dared to slander me, saying I only lasted two seconds! I swear to God, it was definitely much longer!"

Jessica lowered her head in silence, her slightly trembling pupils fixed on Damon's body, which was lying in a pool of blood and riddled with wounds, sending chills down her spine.

At this very moment, a demon stands behind him...