The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 144: their respective actions

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Eric closed the door, looking helpless.

He was still soft-hearted.

Although he knew at the moment the other party shot that the other party was not a good person and might even have blood on his hands, he still did not take action.

Taking the first step is difficult.

But he knew that when he set foot on this road, he would eventually take this step.

But he set a bottom line for himself, that is, not to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

A few minutes later, with a wave of his hand, he brought over the woman's helmet. After paying the bill, he took the helmet and walked out.

And when he walked to the door of the hotel, he frowned.

He saw that the person he had just driven away was pressing his chest and looking at him fiercely. Next to him, there was a man who was three-thirds similar to the other person, but much larger than him.

Behind the two people, there were more than twenty people with evil faces.

"Brother, it's him! It's this monster!"

The man looked at Eric fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes.

And his brother didn't say anything. A fierce light flashed in his eyes and he said bluntly: "Kill him!"

If he dares to hit his brother, even if the other person is a monster, he will shoot him into a sieve.

"Can you block a bullet? Haha, let's see how much you can block!"

The man sneered at Eric and shouted arrogantly.

But he... clearly knows nothing about power.

Da da da!

Gunshots rang out, and bullets rained down on Eric.

Eric's face was expressionless, but there was a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

Why is this man looking for death

There were more and more bullets stopping in front of Eric.

Seeing this scene, fear gradually appeared in the hearts of the people who were originally smiling. When they saw the bullets fired densely, stopping in front of Eric like a wall, the gunfire had stopped unconsciously.

They swallowed hard and turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Eric clenched his fist and watched those people running further and further away.

At this moment, perhaps sensing that there was no movement behind him, the man who had robbed Eric paused in his steps, turned around and fired another tentative shot at Eric.

Eric's eyes narrowed, and his heart, which was still a little wavering, instantly became cold.

He unclenched his fist and waved his hand, and all the bullets stopped in front of him flew out.

Blood splattered everywhere and screams continued.

Eric watched all this coldly and was getting used to it.

When all the sounds disappeared, he put the helmet he was holding on his head, and under the gaze of countless pairs of frightened eyes hidden on both sides of the street, he flew towards the sky and quickly disappeared.

"Hank, I need your help."

Charles put down the coffee in his hand, looked at the handsome man with glasses in front of him, and said lightly.

Hank, this Hank is not Hank, but Charles’ classmate, Hank McCoy.

The other person is also a mutant, a friend he met at school, and the two of them can chat together.

After Hank McCoy was silent for a moment, he said, "Have you really decided?"

"It's decided!" Charles smiled slightly and said, "The place is ready."

Hank McCoy's eyes flashed with curiosity and he said: "Moving so fast?"

"Want to take a look?" Charles invited: "Look at what's inappropriate."

Hank McCoy pushed up his glasses and said, "Okay."

"So, you agreed?"

"I... take a look first and then think about it."

Charles shrugged and raised his hand to pay.

He understands the other party very well, and when the other party says this, it means he agrees.

Hank McCoy was his research genius in school. When he discovered that the other person was a mutant, because they were both mutants, they quickly got in touch and became friends.

The other party only knew his part of his and Eric's plan. As for Eric's part, he didn't tell the other party, and the other party didn't know Eric either.

Because Eric and he didn't go to college together, his teachers and classmates didn't know that he had an older brother like Eric. Even because of his intentional concealment, no one knew about his family situation. .

The two left the coffee shop and drove Charles' car towards the as-yet-unnamed manor.

Arriving at the manor, Charles led Hank McCoy around, looked at the other person's amazed expression with satisfaction, and said, "How was it?"

"very nice."

Hank McCoy pushed up his glasses and said, "It seems you are indeed serious."

"Of course! Will I still lie to you?"

He smiled and patted the other person.

Hank McCoy showed a smile and said, "I don't know whether you cheated or not, but I know you cheated a lot of girls."

Charles's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat: "That's what you want."

Hank McCoy smiled and shook his head, turned around and looked at the building behind him, with a little light in his eyes, and said: "A school for mutants... If that's the case, I'll join!"

"Ha!" Charles smiled happily and hugged the other person's neck, saying, "I knew you would agree."

Hank McCoy sighed, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "I always feel betrayed by you."

"Haha!" Charles laughed: "Let's go have a drink to celebrate your joining."

"Wait a minute!" Hank McCoy suddenly thought of a key question: "How many people are there now?"

"Me and you."

"... Is it too late to quit?"

"What do you think?"

In the endless desert, a figure walked slowly under the scorching sun, as if he didn't care about the terrifying temperature at all.

In fact, he really didn't care and even felt comfortable.

He has been walking in this desert for a long time, but he has no destination. He just walks randomly, wherever he goes.

Over the years, he has wandered around the world, seen a lot, experienced a lot, and taken many memorable photos with the camera he carried with him.

He glanced across the dunes and looked into the distance, looking for traces of the oasis.

While looking at the sand dunes, I saw a man being swallowed by the quicksand.

Without any hesitation, he disappeared from the spot in a flash. When the man was about to despair, he casually pulled him out and threw him in a safe place.

Clark moved so quickly that before the man's despair had dissipated, he realized that he was already safe.

The man was stunned for a moment, then knelt down and prayed.

Clark, who had already run far away, smiled faintly and continued walking towards the distance.

During his wandering time, he saved countless people.

"I don't know how dad and the others are doing..."

"However, with dad here, nothing will happen to the two of them."

Clark whispered, thinking of his family and smiling.

It had been a long time since he had contacted me. After this period of time, he would call me to make sure he was safe.