Become Aquaman from Black Robe

Butcher has killed many people.

After he became a knife in Mallory's hands, his hands were covered with blood.

But many times, the people Butcher killed were "ordinary" superhumans.

They could be superheroes, ordinary people related to superheroes, or security personnel of the Vought Group.

But it was the first time for Butcher to personally kill a government member.

And it was an action under the instruction of Mallory.

Victoria Newman's route of action is not a secret.

Most of the time, she will participate in protests against the Vought Group, or go to interviews to express her personal views on the current political situation.

But no matter what kind of interview, Newman will eventually talk about the Vought Group and superhumans.

On the one hand, she said that superhumans need supervision, and on the other hand, she said that Vought's power is too great and needs checks and balances.

There is only one idea revealed between the words, that is, to establish a department that can supervise superhumans.

Butcher was willing to agree with her before.

After all, superhumans do need supervision. With the existence of such a department, at least in the future, when superheroes want to do something, they have to consider the existence of this department.

Although it cannot be said that the whole world will become better all of a sudden, this is more or less an improvement.

The progress that Butcher expected to see.

But now, looking at Newman under the camera, Butcher just felt disgusted.

A superhuman, a superhuman who has the superpower to blow other people's heads off at any time, and a character related to Edgar, but he kept saying that he wanted to establish a department to supervise superhumans.

She and the Water Group played this double act well.

"But that's it, bitch."

On a high-rise building near Newman's speech.

Butcher was aiming at Newman below with a sniper.

Newman is a member of Congress. Every time she comes out to give a speech or do something else, there will be bodyguards around to check.

There may even be people from the Water Group to check secretly.

Under normal circumstances, assassins who want to assassinate Newman can basically not get close to her.

The commanding heights like Butcher's are definitely one of their key inspection positions.

But...what if there are CIA people among the people around Newman?

When Mallory vaguely guessed the purpose of Newman and Walter, he began to arrange how to bring down Newman.

If before this, Mallory did not have the confidence to kill Newman, a superhuman, with one shot, and could only deal with Newman through political means or finding evidence.

Then now, after Kevin provided two bullets, Mallory chose the simplest and most convenient way.

Assassination.

Let Butcher make a hole in the forehead of that bitch!

Kevin did not know what means he used to give Butcher's two bullets the power to pierce the hard skin of superhumans.

Mallory and Butcher believed that since Kevin had said something about Newman, he would not lie about it, so they made some arrangements and sent Butcher to his current location.

There were two special bullets in Butcher's hand.

According to Mallory, it would be best to kill Butcher with one shot, so that they could take the remaining bullet back for research.

But if he failed to kill him with one shot, the remaining bullet would be Butcher's insurance to continue attacking Newman.

It didn't matter if he failed to leave the bullet as a research sample. Killing Newman was their primary goal now.

Holding his breath, Butcher aimed at Newman in the shadow on the building.

Perhaps he thought he would not be assassinated, or he was confident in his superhuman identity.

Standing on the high platform, Newman was not prepared at all.

That's right. Normally, no one would want to assassinate a congressman. Even if someone wanted to assassinate him, it would probably be impossible to break through Newman's body defense.

Even if Newman was assassinated, as long as she didn't hurt the opponent's fatal vitals and gave the opponent time to breathe, then with her blood control ability, she could ensure that she would not die.

Therefore, if she wanted to kill Newman, Butcher had to kill him with one shot.

Aim at the forehead, and don't consider other parts except the forehead.

"Boucher, the security around has been led away by Frankie, you have five minutes."

"I know."

The voice of breastfeeding Marvin sounded in my ears.

The five minutes the other party said was not the time for Butcher to assassinate, but the time to escape after the assassination.

Although this position was "neglected" by the security personnel because of Mallory, it does not mean that they can continue to ignore this excellent sniper point after Butcher succeeded.

If Butcher can succeed, he must escape immediately to avoid being caught.

Otherwise...

There is no need to say how the failure will end. When he was sure that Marvin had taken care of the security, Butcher was fully focused and pointed the gun at Newman below.

Measuring wind speed, distance, gravity, and even air humidity... Butcher was not a professional sniper, but after training, he could at least guarantee the accuracy within 400 meters.

When everything was confirmed, Butcher grinned and pulled the trigger in his hand at the woman who was protesting impassionedly in the sniper scope.

"Goodbye, bitch."

Bang——

The sniper rifle with a silencer made a muffled sound that only Butcher could hear.

The next second, Newman on the stage suddenly tilted his head back and fell heavily backward.

…

While Butcher was sniping at Newman, Kevin was sitting in a cafe not far from where Newman was giving a speech.

This cafe was in an excellent location. Not only could he see Newman's position, but with Kevin's eyesight, he could also see Butcher hiding in the shadow of a tall building.

The reason why Kevin was here was also very simple.

He wanted to see with his own eyes whether the magic bullet he made could work on superhumans.

If it did, Kevin might have mastered a way for ordinary people to hurt superhumans.

Although this was of no use to Kevin, it played a vital role in Kevin's own black robe universe, the 'superhuman reduction plan'.

After ordering a cup of coffee, Kevin waited for the critical moment to come.

Finally, when he drank half of the coffee, Kevin saw Newman on the high platform, her head tilted back heavily, her body flew at least half a meter in the air, and then fell to the ground under the pull of gravity.

Bang.

Newman's body fell on the stage. From Kevin's perspective, she could see that her forehead and the upper part of her skull were shattered, and she lost all signs of life in an instant.

Seven skill points were credited, confirming Newman's death. Kevin looked at Newman in this world, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and he slowly drank the last sip of coffee.

"It's really useful. Well, it may be that Newman's physical strength is not high."

Kevin put down the empty coffee cup and thought to himself.

Newman's physical strength is higher than that of ordinary people, but not much higher. Perhaps Butcher can perform a "craniotomy" on her with ordinary sniper bullets.

But in order to ensure that Newman can be killed, Kevin still gave Butcher two enhanced bullets.

Now there is only one left, and I don't know how Butcher will deal with it.

It is probably impossible to study it. The magic pattern system is not technology. No matter how hard people in this world think, they can't copy the magic pattern bullet.

In the end, they can only keep it to deal with other superhumans.

Well, if Butcher's shooting skills were more accurate and he could hit the Homelander's eyes accurately, maybe he could kill the Homelander with this bullet.

But this has nothing to do with Kevin.

Who he kills with this bullet is Butcher's own business.

Now...

It's time for Kevin to appear.

...

Screams sounded under the platform.

The ordinary people who came to support Newman were hiding everywhere in panic, trying to find a safe place.

Newman's bodyguards, while maintaining order, sent people to search for the killer who shot Newman.

"How is Ms. Newman!"

"It has been confirmed that there are no vital signs... Damn it! Who was checking over there before?! Why is there a killer!"

"Don't talk about this for now...! Wait, something is wrong!"

When Newman's bodyguards were communicating, they suddenly found that the situation on the scene was a little bit wrong.

It was a sunny day with bright sunshine, and it was still afternoon, but a thick white fog began to rise on the field.

The thick fog was extremely strange.

It came without any sign and against common sense, covering the entire venue in just a few seconds!

Except for the high platform in the middle, which was not blocked by the fog, other places were blocked by the fog, making it impossible for people to leave the high platform.

"Is it... is it... a superhuman!?"

Several calm bodyguards saw this weird and counterintuitive scene and instantly connected it with superhumans.

As soon as the man finished speaking, a crisp clapping sound came from the thick fog.

Snap, snap, snap.

It was very strange. There were people screaming in panic around, and the noise was so loud that it almost made people's heads explode, but the clapping sound could reach everyone's ears.

Accompanied by the clapping sound, a man in a black suit and a smiling mask walked out of the thick fog.

The man was of standard build and about 1.85 meters tall. He walked out of the thick fog with slow steps. The fog around him was like his subjects, obediently split to the left and right, making way for him.

Perhaps they felt the pressure from the man, or perhaps they were shocked by this unimaginable scene. Everyone who was surrounded by the thick fog gradually became quiet.

Until only the sound of everyone's breathing remained.

"It is a superhuman thing to react quickly. You are worthy of being the bodyguard next to Newman."

The man walked in front of the crowd and praised the bodyguard who had just made a guess.

But the bodyguard did not feel happy because of this, but became more nervous.

The camera next to him was still working. It broadcast the current scene to Newman's personal live broadcast room and the TV station that had a cooperative relationship with Newman.

This meant that everyone saw the scene of Newman's death and the scene of the man in front of them.

He dared to stand in the open in front of everyone. This person was either a madman or a powerful superhuman who was absolutely confident in his own strength.

And you can understand it by looking at the fog around.

He belongs to the latter.

For any powerful superhuman, being invulnerable is a basic ability, so the bodyguard did not think that the guns in his and his colleagues' hands could pose a threat to the superhuman in front of him.

Fortunately, the enemy didn't seem to want to kill them.

He just stood up and looked at Newman's body.

"Who... who are you?"

The scene was quiet for a while, and finally a bodyguard mustered up the courage to ask the person loudly.

The masked man in a suit turned his head to look at him gently, causing the bodyguard to sweat coldly on his forehead.

But fortunately, the masked man did not take action. He just slowly came to Newman's body, looked down at her, and then turned to the camera next to him and answered the bodyguard's question softly:

"I am just an Avenger. I came to seek revenge on Walter and Edgar.

"Edgar, I know you are watching here. I wonder how it feels to see your adopted daughter die in front of you? Don't worry, this is just the beginning. Next, I will let you experience more pain until Walter is completely destroyed. "

The man's tone was cold, and his words were filled with murderous intent, as if he really came for revenge.

At the end of his words, the man revealed his identity.

"Oh, by the way, I should be considered a 'super villain' in your eyes, but it's a bit too rude to just call me a 'super villain', so... I hope you can call me 'Fog God' in the future. This is my code name, just like... your countrymen. "

The man who called himself the God of Fog said so.

Perhaps to prove his identity, the fog around him became thicker and thicker.

When the thick fog completely blocked everyone's sight, it suddenly dispersed as if it had never existed.

The surroundings returned to the way they were before when they were not shrouded in fog.

The man who called himself the God of Fog had disappeared.

The scene of the appearance of the 'God of Fog' was faithfully captured by the camera next to him.

Mallory, who watched this 'news', showed a strange expression.

The people of his homeland who also saw this live broadcast frowned and pondered the identity of the God of Fog.

Edgar, who saw Newman's death, broke the cup with a little out of control, his eyes slightly red.

As for the initiator of all this, Kevin.

He found a hidden corner to take off his mask, changed his suit, and looked at the skill icon that suddenly appeared on his skill tree and fell into deep thought.

Although it was just a whim, he wanted to play around and faked a 'God of Fog' to stand in front of the public.

But I didn't expect...

There was an unexpected gain?