Chapter 223 [Super Power, Current Progress Is 98]

Chapter 223 [Superpower, current progress is 98%]

At the same time, in a villa located in the suburbs of New York, the TV hanging on the wall was playing the harvest of FBSA in the past month. Although Xia Shang had no interest in this, he was still happy to use it as background music for breakfast.

Congresswoman Newman was interviewed in a bright and tidy office.

She looked straight at the camera and smiled: "The several vicious wounding incidents involving superhumans that occurred some time ago must still be fresh in the minds of many people. According to official statistics, at least 226 people died directly or indirectly at the hands of superhumans in the past year, which may be only a small part of the real data.

Because the vast majority of people have reached a private settlement with a superhero organization, they are not counted by the official.

In order to prevent or even prevent similar tragedies from happening again, FBSA, the full name of which is the Superhuman Affairs Agency, was born. Perhaps many people do not understand our responsibilities. I think it is necessary to explain again that we are responsible for supervising, managing, and punishing criminal superpowers.

Our existence makes them no longer wanton Willful and reckless...

Since the establishment of the Superhuman Agency, more than 20 superhuman criminals have been arrested. Some of them maliciously hurt people, and some sold drugs, which has seriously threatened the social security of the whole United States.

Under our heavy punch, the increasingly serious crimes of superpowers have been curbed. I am very happy about this. This means that our management has begun to show results, but there is one thing I want to emphasize. This is just the beginning, not the end. The focus of our work will be to reach cooperation with the police departments of various states. Both sides will work together to strive to give the people of the whole United States a clear sky..."

Looking at Victoria talking on the screen, Xia Shang's heart was not shaken. He stretched out a small tentacle and rolled up the No. 5 compound on the table.

At this time, the fusion progress on the panel has reached 98%.

This means that even if he does not use the No. 5 compound, he can completely fuse the super power within two days.

During this period, Xia Shang can clearly feel the changes in his own strength, and through training, he has basically mastered the new power.

There is no doubt that this force is quite amazing. Xia Shang once experimented with a four-kilogram iron ball. As a result, the extremely hard iron ball in his hand was like a ball of non-Newtonian liquid, allowing him to stretch and round it.

"It's time to start the plan to steal Homelander's abilities." With the key in hand, the next thing to consider is how to use this key to open Homelander's safe.

Xia Shang raised his mouth slightly and dialed Storm's phone.

After some adjustments, his voice was almost exactly the same as Billy's.

"Hello, I'm Billy Butcher. You should be familiar with this name. I want to ask, when you go to the toilet, can the prosthesis on your left arm come in handy?"

On the other side, Storm and Homelander were catching a robber.

Faced with the cat-and-mouse capture of the two superheroes, the panicked robber fled into an empty alley.

Just when he thought he had escaped the pursuit.

A sudden voice broke his fantasy.

"Oh man, where are you going?"

Looking at the Homelander who suddenly appeared in front of him, the robber hurriedly fled in another direction, but he saw Storm.

So, he subconsciously raised his pistol and pointed it at Storm.

Unexpectedly, the moment he raised his hand, his wrist was directly broken by Storm, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

"Shit! My hand! You seem to have broken my hand!" The robber covered his wrist and kept backing away.

"What are you going to do with him next?"

Storm walked in front of Homelander and asked.

"Of course, send him to the police station." Homelander replied.

"Yes, this is a heroic move, but in my opinion, if you send him to the police station today, he will be released tomorrow."

"Makes sense."

The two smiled at each other.

The robber on the side was still begging Storm and Homelander to send him to the hospital, completely unaware that death was about to come.

"Many times, they always take pictures of various things with their mobile phones, thinking that they are messengers of justice, but in fact, we are the guardians of this city." Homelander smiled and put his hand on the robber's face.

The robber seemed to realize something and hurriedly said, "Please, please send me to the police station."

"It is because of their existence that the pious American values ​​have deteriorated."

"I think you are right."

Storm teased Homelander with her hands.

"The recently established superhuman agency seems to be stealing our jobs." Stormer secretly increased her strength.

"A bunch of jumping clowns, let them go," although Homelander said he didn't care, but his unhappy expression betrayed him.

"Dear, tell me, who is the real owner of this city."

Stormer grabbed it fiercely.

Bang! The next second, the robber's head was directly crushed by Homelander! The sticky plasma mixed with some yellow and white liquid splashed on the faces of the two, but it did not affect the interest between the two at all.

"Me!"

Soon, the two started a fierce battle in the graffiti-covered alley.

On the way, Storm took out her cell phone and pressed the answer button while being hit.

"Hello, I'm Billy Butcher. You should be familiar with this name. I want to ask, can the prosthetic leg on your left arm come in handy when you go to the toilet?" Billy's voice came from the phone. There was a sound on the other end.

"Fake Squid! If you dare to report your location, I will definitely twist off your head and stuff it into the toilet."

Storm Girl pushed away the native with an angry face, wishing to cut Billy into pieces on the other end of the phone.

"Don't be angry. According to scientific research, anger will speed up a person's aging, especially for older ladies like you."

"Very good, did you call me specifically to try to anger me? If so, congratulations, you did it." Storm Girl's fingers have sunk into the edge of the phone. Thanks to the good quality of the phone, she can still maintain a stable call. .

"Don't you want to know who was behind all this that night? Someone wants to use us to eliminate his competitor, so let us guess who that person is, Maeve? Starlight? Still not competitive at all The black color?”

Listening to the voice coming from the other end of the phone, a trace of doubt flashed in the storm's eyes, but then he laughed angrily: "A group of rats who only know how to hide in the gutter actually tried to sow discord between us. I have to say, you guys This sucks, and I won't believe a word you say."

Friendly reminder, this chapter has been reviewed again, Oh Shete