A certain man from the motherland

"if not?"

Ron spread his hands.

The goal has been achieved, let's take a look here, take a look with Starlight, and break her false imagination about superheroes and Walter in advance.

As for Starlight, who has always regarded superheroes as his life goal, whether he can bear this all at once has nothing to do with him.

"Are all heroes like this?"

Everything that supported her becoming a superhero turned out to be false. Starlight bit her lip and asked unwillingly.

"Do you think a truly upright and kind-hearted superhero can survive in the environment inside Walt?"

He asked back, turned and walked out of the alley.

"Did you bring me here today on purpose?

Show me the other guys so I think you're not such an asshole."

"You think too much."

"I don't want to go home. Can you take me to a high place where no one is around?"

Xingguang was sad and silent, followed quickly, and said in a low voice.

Everything tonight hit her so hard that she even began to doubt the meaning of her hard work since she was a child. She fell into confusion and begged.

"Use the same ability you had last time."

"High place?

With your body, there is no place nearby where you can escape instantly.

Go back and try taking medicine."

Ron kindly gave advice.

Although Starlight's attack power is not good, its defense is very good, and it can't be hurt by sniper rifles.

"No, I just want to go to a quiet place."

"At this time, shouldn't men comfort women?"

At the moment, she was feeling sad and needed comfort. Wasn't it just taking advantage of the opportunity as mentioned on the Internet? Starlight felt resentful in her heart. She didn't know why Ron ignored her.

Didn't Ron get her yet?

"You left me behind last time, but actually I still had something to say.

I've never been in love before, and that was my first time experiencing that kind of thing."

"Huh? Are you kidding?"

Hearing this, Ron turned around and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The next second, Xingguang hugged him, buried her head behind his back, and heard a low voice.

"Go outside the city. There is no one on the mountain outside the city. I want to be quiet for a while."

…

Ron didn't know if it was a good opportunity to take advantage of a woman when she was sad and needed comfort.

Because he didn't do anything at all, the woman took the initiative to throw herself into his arms for comfort.

Under the starry sky, on a deserted mountain.

He also verified what Starlight said.

The next day, at noon.

In a bustling urban area lined with skyscrapers, a building is hosting a jewelry exhibition, in a room on the fifth floor of the hotel opposite.

"It seems that the more than 20,000 ability points I had at the beginning were contributed by Starlight."

Standing in front of the window, Ron thought about what happened last night. It should be his appearance in this world that caused the butterfly effect.

Sometimes, small changes in some things can form a chain reaction with huge impact.

What's more, his identity is not just an ordinary person. Due to the butterfly effect he caused, Starlight, who was born in a religious family, has never been in love this time and is focusing on his career as a superhero.

"Hey, the group of robbers received the news that the organizer of the jewelry exhibition would transport the jewelry in advance, so they decided to act in advance and immediately came fully armed to rob."

Suddenly an unhappy voice came, and Queen Maeve frowned beside her.

"And you are actually distracted?"

Staying up late is the biggest natural enemy of a woman's skin. Taking action in advance does not have to wait until night to end everything, which makes her feel good.

But she actually saw Ron, the protagonist of this publicity operation, looking out the window, seemingly distracted. Facing a robber with heavy firepower was no joke.

Looking away from the outside, Ron glanced up and down at Queen Maeve, who was walking the same path as Wonder Woman, with a beautiful face, heroic appearance, and long brown hair spread on her smooth shoulders.

Faced with Queen Maeve's displeasure, he replied calmly.

"The suit is good."

Among the piles of colorful uniforms in the Super Seven, only Queen Maeve's uniform still made him look decent.

Wearing a headband on her forehead, a women's half-length battle armor on her body, and a pair of long boots under her skirt, she looks serious yet beautiful, somewhat like a queen.

"War clothes? I'm telling you about the robbers!

Anyone targeting this valuable collection of jewels will be armed with heavy firepower."

Ron didn't take her words to heart at all. She took two breaths angrily and emphasized unceremoniously.

"Listen, don't think I care about you.

The company asked me to act with you. If you die at the hands of the robbers, my ability as a veteran team member will be questioned and I will lose many fans!

Don’t get me involved, understand?”

"alright, I got it."

Ron still spoke lightly and perfunctorily.

Among the Super Seven, Queen Maeve is the only one with a clear conscience. She had just joined Vought and was almost the same as Starlight.

Later, I suddenly saw too much hypocrisy and darkness, and found that I was unable to change. I felt depressed, and was severely hit, so I started to drift with the crowd.

But he didn't give up on being a superhero. While cooperating with Vought's false propaganda and work, he did his best to save people.

"you……"

Seeing that Ron didn't care at all, Maeve became even angrier and her face darkened.

But at this moment, a robber with a rifle and a body armor suddenly appeared in the upper window of the building opposite. He looked outside cautiously and closed the curtain.

"Dark Star, Queen Maeve, has gone upstairs and has taken control of the hostages in the exhibition. It's time to move."

Ashley's voice came from the intercom on the table.

Different from the late-night drug arrest at the unmanned dock arranged by Walt for Starlight, Ron's action as soon as he appeared was to rescue the hostages attending the precious jewelry exhibition. Many of them were rich or noble people in the city, and they made a splash.

And red, a good opportunity to make friends.

"I hope your body can withstand the rockets!"

Before she could say anything else, Maeve gave a final taunt mixed with a warning, opened the window and jumped from the fifth floor, quickly rushing to the other side.

Bang~

A clear sound came.

"Hmm? Where are the people?"

There was a strange sound and someone stepped on the window. Maeve looked back and found that Ron was missing from the room.

On the eighth floor, the huge exhibition hall where the jewelry exhibition is held has been controlled.

Everyone was held hostage, pointed at gunpoint, and driven to the wall. No matter how gentlemanly or ladylike they were, or what status or power they had, they were now trembling and fearful, squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Don't cry, let alone scream, or I will shut him up forever."

He held a submachine gun in one hand and fired two shots at the ceiling. The leader of the robbers was tall and strong, with a tough gangster look. His exposed eyes were ferocious and he gave a stern warning.

Some of his men pointed guns at the hostages, while others used hammers to violently knock on the glass of the exhibition hall, and filled valuable jewelry into velvet bags.

But suddenly—Peng.

A handsome man wearing a serious and dignified black uniform appeared in the exhibition hall.

"Draw the curtains, are you having a secret party?"

He put his hands behind his back, like an uninvited guest, casually scanning the room.

"Who are you?"

The robber leader's face changed drastically and he shouted.

"Shoot and kill this cross-dressing freak!"

He suddenly appeared, and with Ron's costume, he looked like one of those superheroes with superpowers and strange costumes.

Da da da!

At one time, twenty or thirty submachine guns were pointed at him, with tongues of fire spitting out from their muzzles.

The bullet that could penetrate the human body hit his body and immediately lost all kinetic energy. The orange bullet casing fell to the ground, not even damaging his clothes.

"You robbers are so rude."

After just asking a question, Ron was fired at wildly by bullets. Ron had his hands behind his back, his face expressionless, and his eyes lit up with a deep red light.