My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

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Eric covered his forehead, Harper's lie was too ridiculous.

Harper also seemed to understand that it was too much. After being yelled at by his manager for a while, he put down his phone helplessly and looked at him with the innocent eyes of a deer when they met for the first time.

"Well... it's a pity that none of these stories are very useful."

Harper put down his phone, jumped from the bed on top of Eric, and gave him a sip.

"This is the real reason for the decline of the digital age: no one can really escape."

Harper seemed to be in a good mood today, despite being yelled at by his agent for a while, "Even if I lose my phone or contract some kind of disease, I can still use my phone or email to reply to my agent: hello. And then send him that head-scratching manuscript..."

Harper confided his troubles to Eric: As the deadline approached, he still hadn't written anything.

"So, you're still writing your own Alice Carter book?"

Eric gently put Harper on the bed and asked.

"Of course not, another novel, a story about you." Harper smiled slyly.

"mine?"

"Well, the story of Batman, strictly speaking, should be considered a fandom. Even though the superhero Batman is by my side, I still have to act like a normal fanboy and pretend that I have nothing to do with Batman. ."

Harper touched Eric's face with the tip of his hair.

"So...can I have a look at the content?"

Eric was intrigued by Harper's Batman story.

"sure."

Harper went down with his cute shoes off, picked up some papers from the desk and handed them to him.

Eric looked at the paper with curiosity.

"Today's plan, no vodka.

Run: Three miles.

Purpose: In order to be honest and not deceived, next time you can't deceive the agent for any reason.

Second run: five miles.

Purpose: Contemplate the key behaviors and motivations of the characters in the book as you walk. "

A strange text.

Seems like Harper wrote about today's schedule.

"This is... your schedule for the day, right?"

Eric asked Harper.

"Haha, yes. The truth is, I didn't write a word."

Harper laughed at first, but the more he spoke, the more frustrated he became.

She lowered her head, "I went to the W.H. Smith stationery store and bought a bunch of notebooks, stationery and ink for eight dollars and 55 cents proudly, trying to get new inspiration to flow, I wanted to find a different kind of vodka. Inspirational way..."

It looks like Harper is stuck in a creative bottleneck.

As a competent boyfriend, Eric decided to comfort her.

As for the way of comfort, of course, it is to give her some spiritual comfort.

Eric leaned towards Harper, grabbing love from her soft lips.

Harper's eyes moved slightly, and his slender thighs slowly wrapped around Eric's body.

......

On the other hand, Milian, who was fighting with the owl team, has fallen into a state of rampage.

The police entered the hotel, and Milian instantly felt that she had been tricked by this group of people.

(In reality, the cops were nothing more than arresting a drug dealer hiding in a motel.)

Her emotions were already extremely unstable, and she immediately fell into a state of berserk.

Blonde hair dyed with inferior hair dye turned into pitch black hair with a few strands of wine red.

Like those raven feathers.

The temperament on his face suddenly turned into a cold and unapproachable look.

There was an uncomfortable look in his eyes, as if he could see through everyone's soul.

The airflow gushed out from her body, and the purple-black light continued to radiate from her body. The dazzling light shone on the few Bucherers who could hardly open their eyes.

Huey and the others were continuously blown by a strange black air current.

The air in the hotel room creaked cabinets and other clutter.

Accompanying the air flow was a terrifying aura emanating from Miriam.

Like the unholy breath emanating from the interior of hell.

The smell of sulfur, the breath of the devil, the shuddering smell.

Huey looked at the entire black Miriam that was covered in light and could not be seen directly, and the whole person fell into a huge fear.

And Miriam, who had undergone drastic changes, was continuously releasing the demonic power in her body. From the blurred perspective, she saw a scene that shocked her.

A crimson, horned devil with three pairs of eyes was roaring at him.

Milian clearly felt that this was an illusion born in her mind.

At the same time, a memory flooded into her mind.

She remembered her own name - Raven.

The daughter of an extradimensional demon.

Her soul was pulled out by a new generation of "Blood Brothers", passed through the dimension of time and space, and came to this world with the help of a summoning ritual, parasitic on a dead baby.

Since the soul stone was stolen by the blood brother, he could not restore his power and memory.

In the rampant state, her suppressed power stimulates her suppressed bloodline, so she can restore her memory and gain her power for a short time.

The huge demon in the hallucination in front of her was her father, a demon of destruction from another dimension - the Sannomiya Demon.

"Roar!"

The phantom of the Sangong Demon let out a roar, "Daughter born in my darkness, you rejected my love!"

He yelled at his daughter, "You must die now!"

There was a huge anger in the eyes of the three palace demons, which directly turned into **** flames and shot at the raven.

The raven controlled his subconscious and turned off these hallucinations.

Open your eyes and look at reality.

She found that everyone was watching her with terrified eyes.

The raven's eyes turned into demonic black, and there was an aura of destruction in them.

At the same time, the black threads that spread around the eyelids continue to spread out, just like the power of the devil is constantly overflowing from the eye sockets.

"Hey, I think things are a little off, so we might as well retreat for now."

Frankie swallowed and said to the others.

"I don't think it's a good idea."

Butcher stretched out his hand slightly to signal Frankie not to act rashly.

At the same time, he took out his pistol, and was prepared to start working if he disagreed with each other~www.readwn.com~ Don't provoke her! Everyone stay still! "

Although Bucher is ready to start, he still hopes to solve it in a peaceful way.

"Strong emotions can make people change! Fear can trigger people's survival instinct!"

The raven spoke, with an echo in his voice, like a mixed voice of men and women, as if it came from hell, "Anger can make people powerful! Controlling these emotions is my specialty!"

The raven stared at Huey and the others with emotionless eyes, as if looking at a group of dead people.

"Ah, it looks like it's finished now!"

Huey, who was unable to open his eyes due to the wind, let out a groan.

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