My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

In an abandoned factory on Kennedy Street in the south of Manhattan, Huey Campbell woke up from the cold.

He just had a nightmare.

This time it was not a dream that his girlfriend was crushed by a locomotive, but an Italian man lying on the carpet and a woman playing some kind of inappropriate game with him.

Then the accident happened.

A woman is a superpower, and because she is too involved, a man dies.

What a sad accident!

The man probably never imagined that his own life would be put into it by a momentary obsession with sex.

Blood and bones were scattered all over the place.

Such a tragic situation reminded him of Luo Bin's misfortune back then.

Shaking his head, Huey cleared his mind.

No, that's not a dream, it's a real thing that happened!

Huey's consciousness gradually returned to normal, and he completely remembered what happened before.

He went to investigate the locomotive together with "Mother's Milk", the Frenchman, and Butcher, and accidentally discovered the locomotive's girlfriend, an outdated third-rate power user-Magic Claw.

It seems that she has also acted in some "Ultimate Beauty 3" movie, but she is very depressed now, and she has to rely on sex to seduce the landlord to pay off the debt.

So the beginning of the story happened. The two played a sex game, and the landlord's head was squeezed like a swim bladder.

The owl team witnessed this scene through the installed surveillance, so they used their tricks to break into the Clawed Woman's room and told the panicked Clawed Woman:

We have seen your secret, if you don't want the video of you popping the landlord's head on the adult Internet, just cooperate with us obediently!

The Claw Girl gave in and told Butcher and the others everything she knew.

The secret turned out to be Compound No. 5!

The reason why superhumans have superpowers is because they took Compound No. 5!

And the locomotive not only ate Compound 5, but sent it in bulk to somewhere on Kennedy Street in Manhattan.

It seemed that he was planning something in the dark.

In order to get the No. 5 cooperation and ruin Walter Company, the owl team decided to go to Canal Street to investigate.

Everything seems to be going well until they meet the scary guy.

Wearing an iron hood, the guy whose whole body is as hard as steel, collided like a mad bull.

After discovering the owl squad sneaking into the secret trading place, the "Iron Hood" attacked them mercilessly.

Butcher, who was the biggest, was hit and passed out in one fell swoop.

The "iron hood" can be judged to be a black man from the skin color, the gray clothes are collapsed tightly by the muscles all over his body, standing there like a tiger ready to go.

After finishing off Butcher, the Tigers continued to attack "Mother's Milk". This big black man who had been working as a guard in the Juvenile Delinquency Center was easily grabbed by the "iron hood" by the arm and thrown out.

The Frenchman, who looked like a drug addict, took out his pistol, aimed at the "iron hood" and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

It's a pity that the muscles of the "iron hood" are harder than steel, completely resisting the shooting of bullets.

Huey was grabbed by the neck by the "iron hood" before he could send out an alarm signal.

As a result, the owl squad was unfortunately wiped out.

 …

Huey looked around with bloodstained, swollen eyes and realized that it was a fresh meat freezer.

No wonder it feels so cold, it turned out to be in the refrigerator!

But where are Butcher and the others?

He was thinking hard when the door of the refrigerator suddenly creaked loudly, and then slowly opened.

"Iron Hood" walked in with a strange man.

The man's shoulders were broad, but thin, as thin as a skeleton frame in a white suit.

What's even more strange is that there is no hair on his head, which looks more like a skeleton.

Every inch of his skin was a blurred, unhealthy complexion that reminded Huey of fried chicken—smooth and glistening as if oiled.

The bald man pointed to Huey who was hanging by the rope, and asked "Iron Hood", "Is that him?"

Huey tried to speak, but couldn't because he had a rag in his mouth and a piece of tape on it.

"Iron Hood" nodded.

The strange man stared at Huey as if admiring a painting.

His fingers crawled up Huey's chin like spider legs, over the dried blood, to his ear.

"Hmm, it will be a good work."

He blinked and stared at Huey, "Boy, you have provoked a monster that shouldn't be provoked. The Triad will never show mercy to enemies with malicious intentions."

Huey felt that he might have to confess here, but he actually met a gangster!

Triads are one of the largest and most organized criminal gangs in the world, well-organized and with a global reach. Illegal activities engaged in include drug trafficking, extortion, kidnapping, organizing smuggling, usury and gambling.

A No. 5 compound transportation network established by the locomotive is in charge of the Triad.

Huey consciously fell into their hands, and the end will definitely not be very good.

Just when Huey was frightened, the bald man took out a small bag from his pocket and knelt down beside Huey's feet.

He put his face on a beef fan hanging on the right side, feeling its coldness with his forehead.

Then, he opened the bag, pinched the bottom of the bag, and dumped the contents on the ground.

The bag was full of tiny bones, most of which were no bigger than marbles, and some that looked like long teeth.

These are the bones of the hand, the wrist bones like the gravel in the driveway, the metacarpal bones like Lincoln blocks, and the phalanges like the heads of umbrellas.

The bald man didn't touch the bones, just ran his fingers back and forth across them, as if he were reading a children's book with words. He nodded affirmatively and murmured softly.

"Very well," he said with satisfaction. Then he put the bones away, put them back in the pouch, and kissed the pouch.

Then he stood up and looked into Huey's frightened eyes.

"I have always dealt with the enemy very cruelly, but I am in a good mood today, you still have a chance to survive. You want you to tell me quietly, who sent you here, what you saw, and what purpose you have, all tell me."

"If I am satisfied, and what you said is what I want to know, then I will spare your life and leave only your hand. Do you understand?"

Biting the smelly rag, Huey whimpered and nodded repeatedly.

The bald man smiled in satisfaction, stretched out his thumb and index finger elegantly, as if afraid of getting his hands dirty, pulled the rag out of Huey's mouth, and put his ears on it.

"Say it."

Slap!

Before Huey could speak, all the lights in the refrigerator went out in an instant.

Darkness suddenly fell!