In the chaos, she got the keys from a guard's corpse and broke out of her cell, slicing the throat of a blocker during her breakout. Seeing her enemy struggle painfully and die completely triggered the dark side within Maki's heart.
After going missing for a few years, when she reappeared she had become one of the world's top female assassins, calling herself Lady Bullseye.
Although she was called Lady Bullseye, she didn't actually have much to do with Bullseye. Bullseye was killed by Daredevil, and she was the one who collected Bullseye's body.
Later she was forced to undergo a scientific experiment, gaining the ability to vaporize her body.
In the zombie world, she was also zombified, and along with her team invaded the Ape Universe, where she was burned to ashes by the Ape Human Torch of the Ape Universe.
To put it simply, she was yet another ruthless female villain with no bottom line!
Su Quan found that he was very attractive to villains, or rather, very willing to recruit and accept villains.
Dotty Underwood, the White Queen, Mr. Negative, various versions of Loki, and so on.
Although they had such and such dark sides and personality traits, it was precisely because of this that they were even more real.
Imperfection was the norm.
Steve Rogers, that kind of upright, lofty, and morally pure saintly archetype, was not a human, but a god!
You could worship him, admire him, and even entrust your life to him.
No matter whether you were a good person or a bad person, as long as you ran into danger, he would save you, even at the cost of his own life!
If what you were doing was saving the world or helping others, even just once, he would probably feel that you could still be saved!
Whenever villains did any bad things, upon failure they would only get caught, then break out of prison, then get caught again, and then break out again...
Life is endless, making trouble never stops.
Heroes were like simps, getting hurt over and over again, and forgiving over and over again.
Therefore, heroes were great!
Heroes were constrained, villains were indulged.
If a hero did one bad thing, all the good things they did before would be forgotten by people.
If a villain did one good thing, all the bad things they did before would be forgiven by people.
Heroes struck down villains to prevent the populace from suffering greater harm; the populace didn't blame the villains, but instead turned around and sued the heroes, complaining that the heroes caused them losses.
Heh.
Human nature was truly interesting, wasn't it!
"You really want to follow me?"
Su Quan looked at Maki Matsumoto's nervous and expectant face, smiling as he rubbed her long hair, which looked like it hadn't been washed in days.
Maki Matsumoto nodded heavily with a hint of shyness, "As long as I can follow you, you can make me do anything."
"Anything?"
"Yes."
"Then make me a plate of braised pork belly."
"..."
This sharp turn came out of nowhere!
Braised pork belly?
I—I don't know how!
Maki Matsumoto's face turned beet red, and the White Queen and Dotty Underwood couldn't help but snicker out loud.
Although these two old-timers didn't know what braised pork belly was, it sounded like a dish!
When a young girl said she'd do anything, she meant she was willing to work herself to the bone for you, but look at you—you actually had her cook.
He really was impossible to figure out, and you never knew quite what to say.
"Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. If you want to follow me, you aren't qualified yet."
Su Quan smiled and looked at the White Queen and Dotty Underwood. "I'll leave her to you two. Train her well, her talent is pretty good."
With that, Su Quan teleported directly back to the cargo ship's cabin.
Dotty Underwood and the White Queen were already used to it.
Though shocked, Maki Matsumoto also appeared relatively steady, except that the gaze she cast toward the cargo ship from time to time grew even more burning and worshipful.
Captain's room.
Hearing the door open, Ward Meachum felt like a prisoner awaiting judgment, apprehensively welcoming the verdict that would decide his fate.
Although he couldn't see what was happening outside, the gunfire had stopped, and his mind was in turmoil, unable to guess what on earth had happened.
"Joy?"
The Female Winter Soldier pushed a brown-haired girl inside.
"Brother."
Joy Meachum called out with emotion, but Ward Meachum avoided her with a livid face, growling and roaring at the Female Winter Soldier like an angry hound.
"Why did you bring her here! Where's your boss, call him over! No, tell him whatever conditions he wants can name it, as long as he doesn't kill us."
The Female Winter Soldier remained indifferent, turning around to close the door and preparing to leave.
"Wait, let Joy go, let my sister go, kill me, killing just me alone is enough."
"Bastard! Did you hear what I said, I said, killing me alone is enough!"
Ward Meachum's hysterical appearance left Joy Meachum dumbfounded, as she had never seen her brother look like this...
Were they going to be killed—
Joy Meachum looked at her brother and suddenly realized that she wasn't actually all that scared.
"Death is not terrifying; being forgotten is the ultimate farewell. Please remember those you loved and those who loved you."
Su Quan pushed the door open and cast a few measuring glances at Joy Meachum.
A wealthy family's young miss sure had good nutrition; she wasn't even an adult yet, and her legs were already this long.
"You—if you want to kill someone, kill me, spare my sister, I'm begging you!"
Ward Meachum's plea was bitter and desperate.
A selfish, cold-blooded person who dared to commit patricide was nevertheless willing to risk everything to save his sister. From the standpoint of morality and goodness, this was his only redeeming feature.
Of course, it was also possible that he was still young and hadn't yet been corrupted by power and ambition.
"A person dies three times in their life."
"The first time is when breathing stops biologically; he is dead."
"The second time is at the funeral when people come to pay their respects and reminisce about his life; socially, he is dead."
"The third time is when the very last person who remembers him forgets him; only then is he truly dead."
"Death is not the final stop of life, being forgotten is!"
Su Quan looked at the increasingly silent Ward Meachum, thought for a moment, and spoke.
"If you are willing to give me 50 billion, at your funeral I will have Thor summon lightning and thunder, rolling roars, and ceaseless gales."
"Five thousand Asgardian Valkyries will ride winged horses circling above your coffin."
"On the ground, Black Widow, Spider-Man, Professor X, Phoenix, Apocalypse, Wolverine, Thanos, Loki, Ghost Rider, Doctor Strange, Iceman, Pyro, Magneto, the White Queen, the Black King, and others will stand in solemn silence to mourn for you."
"Beyond the cosmos, the Guardians of the Galaxy will set off fifty thousand spaceships worth of Yondu-edition fireworks for you."
"The One Above All will help preside over it, and the Living Tribunal will help carry your coffin."
"Then silently depart."
"Leaving everyone in attendance suspecting that you once saved the multiverse!"
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Upon hearing 'If you are willing to give me 50 billion', the desperate Ward Meachum felt as though he had seen a glimmer of light, reigniting his hope.
But afterwards—
What Thor, Asgardian Valkyries, and Professor X—he had never even heard of them!
Clearly, the other person was talking nonsense, toying with him!
"Toying with someone you're about to kill, is it that amusing?"
Ward Meachum looked at Su Quan with a sarcastic laugh; was this what they called someone facing death gaining boldness?!
Su Quan smiled and shrugged, "A lot of things happened today, I'm just using you to pass the time and relax my mood. What, you have an objection?"
Ward Meachum's eyeballs rolled around, and his sharp intelligence reoccupied the high ground.
Something was wrong, very wrong!
If the other party really agreed with that group of people to kill him and his sister, to avoid any mishaps they should have acted long ago, so how could they still be in the mood to mess with him?
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