Brooklyn, New York.

The sky was clear before nightfall, but before midnight, a dark cloud came out of nowhere and obscured the moonlight.

The accumulation of clouds was accompanied by intermittent lightning and thunder. In less than a moment, the lightning and thunder became more and more dense.

Anyone with a little life experience knows that a heavy rain may fall from the sky at any time.

Few people saw that when the winding lightning beams flashed, a human figure appeared faintly in the clouds.

It was early morning and the rain was pouring down.

The entire Brooklyn area was sleeping in this hearty storm. Even the motorcycle party who had the most fun went home with curses and swearing. The extreme foul mouth echoed in the streets, and even the roar of the engine could not cover it.

Strangely, Manhattan, which was only separated by a river, was hardly affected by the heavy rain.

It seemed that some mysterious power intervened and controlled the celestial phenomena above people's heads clearly.

A thin figure wrapped in a hood walked out of the subway station that was still in operation. It was a young woman with an Asian face.

The rain was pouring down, and she had to run to her dormitory in the slums in such bad weather after getting off work.

Fortunately, it was less than two blocks away from the subway entrance, so she didn't have to worry about being spotted by thugs on the street corners when walking at night.

The only bad thing was that she was soaked after just two steps, and she might catch a cold tomorrow.

Suddenly the girl was startled, and the fright came from the figure standing motionless in the middle of the road under the street light.

The figure didn't look tall, and he was also wearing a hood.

The heavy rain made the elongated shadow under the street light sway, and it looked like a patient hunter on the grassland.

The girl wiped her face and opened her eyes reluctantly. She always felt that the other party seemed to be waiting for her?

She instinctively wanted to go around, but a bright light of lavender flashed in her blurred vision.

What was that?

Before the girl could react, she saw the hooded man raised his hand, and a beam of purple lightning shot towards her.

"Ah!"

Zila - the girl screamed, and the air in front of her was filled with swaying energy ripples, which then extinguished in the air.

""I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"

The hooded man turned his head to look at the source of the sound. A tall figure holding an umbrella walked out of the darkness. It was

Qiao Sen who passed by next door because he noticed the weather was different.

The azure telekinesis brushed across the girl's body. She was originally afraid, but was hypnotized by the telekinesis. Her body tilted and fell down.

Then she was wrapped in a layer of azure light ball, which blocked the rain and took her to the eaves of the roadside.

""Who are you?" the hooded man asked in a deep voice. It was obvious that the owner of the voice was a woman.

Although she asked the question, her hands once again lit up with purple sparks, as if she didn't care about Qiao Sen's answer.

"Instead of asking who I am, why not tell me about yourself?"

Qiao Sen didn't care. He watched the hooded man's hands sizzle, and then two dazzling purple lightnings pierced through the rain curtain - wrapped around him, making a sizzling sound.

Hooded man: ?

Why is this guy okay?

"Oh, I forgot to say,"Qiao Sen opened his left hand without an umbrella, and the purple lightning on his body gathered and was swallowed up in the blink of an eye."Energy control, especially electromagnetic control, I also know a little bit."

The hooded man was silent, and then purple electric sparks sprayed under his feet, and the whole person soared into the sky.

I don’t know if he wants to leave or to gain air advantage.

Ola- a pure purple fist smashed down from the air, punching the hooded man who flew less than ten meters back to the ground.

Bang- the ground flooded by the water cracked in the impact, and the hooded man’s hoodie used to cover his face was blown away at the same time, revealing a slightly embarrassed face of a short-haired white woman.

"It's so rude to leave before you finish talking, isn't it?"

Qiao Sen approached with an umbrella, and F flew back and sank into his body.

The woman's voice became angry:"You lunatic, why are you hindering me?"

"Stop your violence, or stop your racism?"

"「Free Woman」?"

The woman who climbed up from the ground froze for a moment, as she had not expected to be recognized.

Her heroic name was very famous in the last century, and she was one of the superheroes promoted by the Vought Group.

But"Liberty Girl" had retired decades ago.

Qiao Sen, who had watched the series, knew that if he really traced the origin, this short-haired woman who looked quite young was actually a remnant of Napu born in 1919. She gained super powers through the original experiment of Compound No. 5 and has lived to this day.

Just looking at the setting, she is a villain worthy of being dragged out and shot in five minutes.

As he spoke, Qiao Sen approached step by step.

"Get out of my way, you yellow-skinned bastard……"

The white woman suddenly burst out with superhuman speed and climbed up. It seemed that she realized that her superpowers were ineffective, and she wanted to use physical attacks to resolve the battle. However...

Ola - the familiar battle cry interrupted the Storm Girl's foul mouth. Her cheeks suddenly sank inward, and the whole person flew backwards again as if hit by a dump truck!

The woman who was blown away hit the brick wall with her back and a stream of blood spurted out of her mouth.

However, the cheek that was disfigured by the hit was recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye as the muscles squirmed and the dislocated bones moved back to their original positions.

Between the two, F Zai retracted his fist. He hadn't been on the court for a long time, and he felt very comfortable with these two punches.

"In the 1970s, Vought Corporation once promoted you as a superhero, but you failed to cover it up and were exposed for racial discrimination and killing black people."

"In the following time, you disappeared, but there are still similar records showing that you still can't control your Napi thoughts, and you have to vent your anger by using the names of ethnic minorities from time to time."

"I've read the Vought Group's alternative plan, and there's a clause that says you can change your name to"Stormfront" and make a new debut, but I'm sorry, I rejected this one."Those who have watched the show know that this is a new character who debuted in the second season of The Boys. Not long after his debut, he tore off his heroic disguise, revealing his racist, extremely violent, ruthless, and fond of killing.

Johnson found Storm's residence after her retirement in the Vought Group's archives, and was about to go to her house, but found that she had used her superpowers to change the celestial phenomena, and was obviously preparing to do something on this night.

So he followed her.

"Of course, who has ever seen a dead person become a hero?"

He said the final verdict, his eyes seemed to be looking at a corpse.

Snap -

Storm Girl broke it hard and pushed it back to its original position violently, as if she didn't feel any pain.

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