Li Wei kicked a Black man flying, then watched him clutch his stomach and vomit blood nonstop. Beneath his mask, Li Wei burst out laughing. "Hello, go home and pick cotton!"
Blue Hawk's mouth twitched. Angel seemed especially excited today. He had clearly told Blue Hawk to hold back earlier, yet he was hitting even harder than Blue Hawk had!
Even if this Black man recovered, he would be inseparable from ailments like coughing and asthma for the rest of his life.
And he was not even the worst off. The guys ahead of him would probably have to squat to pee for the rest of their lives.
Still, they had it coming. What respectable Black man went out with a knife in his pocket?
Li Wei gave the man another kick to the head, knocking him fully unconscious. After casually wiping the blood off on the wall, he felt better than ever. Violence really was the best way to vent—well, at least one of the best.
"I've had my fun. What else are we doing today?"
Blue Hawk had actually planned to go home. They were in New York now, and getting back to New Jersey would take some time.
But Angel was rarely this happy, so they might as well continue with the second half of the night. With their physical conditioning, going several days without sleep was no problem anyway.
"Yeah, I know a guy named Oswalt Danica. He specializes in getting us little things to have fun with. I heard even The Seven have been customers of his. What do you think?"
Blue Hawk winked. "You know, the stuff with something extra in it."
Li Wei immediately understood what Blue Hawk was suggesting. With a Superhero's physique, white powder and the like had side effects and effects no more significant than smoking or drinking.
So, in pursuit of pleasure, truly powerful Superheroes generally used some special goods.
And "special" did not merely refer to their effects. It could also refer to their raw materials.
From what Li Wei knew from his previous life, one of those ingredients was fetuses.
Yes, human ones.
Those who came up with it, those who made it, and those who consumed it were all undoubtedly living beasts.
And among Superheroes, this was not even considered the most bottomless thing they did. One could imagine just how depraved their ordinary lives were.
If all of Vought's Superheroes were killed, there would definitely be innocent casualties. Some of them truly wanted to do good.
But if he killed only every other one, there would definitely be survivors.
The superpowers brought by Compound V did not change people's thoughts. It did not turn them into saints or superheroes. It only infinitely magnified their desires, courage, and ability to act, just like guns.
Although he might meet some Superheroes in a place like that, Li Wei refused without hesitation.
"No, you go have fun yourself. I'm not interested in that. That's my bottom line."
Blue Hawk knew at once that Li Wei was serious. He quickly laughed it off. "Then let's go to a bar. I know several places where fanatical Superhero worshippers gather. All you have to do is let off a little glow, and your bed partners will fill an entire room tonight!"
Blue Hawk's face was full of undisguised envy as he spoke.
No matter how one looked at it, Li Wei, as a mixed-race man, possessed an exceptionally handsome face.
Even without Angel's identity—or even if he were not a Superhero at all—his face alone would have been enough to ensure he never lacked food or clothing for the rest of his life.
Of course, without his strength, he would probably be unable to act as he pleased much of the time.
It was not just rich women who liked handsome men. Plenty of men liked them too.
Li Wei was immediately tempted. Across both lives, he had never had a proper Western meal.
"Fine. I'm treating today!"
"Oh, right. Yesterday, I heard a song online called 'Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse.' I think you'll definitely like it. I'll share it with you when I have time. Practice it a little, and next time we go out to beat up The Boys, you can use it as background music."
Seeing Li Wei's strange smile and the way he kept glancing at the Black men who had all been beaten unconscious on the ground, Blue Hawk understood immediately. It was probably related to them.
That only made him laugh harder, and he readily agreed.
After all, wasn't that shared hobby the reason they had gone from enemies to friends in the first place?
After finding somewhere to change into clean clothes, Li Wei followed Blue Hawk to a bar.
The moment he entered, Li Wei understood why Blue Hawk had acted so mysteriously outside.
Besides the reason Blue Hawk had mentioned, this was also an erotic bar with Superhero cosplay!
The female servers walking back and forth all wore gaudy Superhero uniforms. Their expressions were perfectly serious, but their outfits were incredibly provocative—either their asses were exposed, or their northern and southern hemispheres were on display.
He had to admit, their outfits were quite alluring. Li Wei felt a little excited too!
But after taking a light sniff, he frowned.
In fact, aside from the abilities he had already displayed, almost all superheroes possessed enhanced vision, hearing, and smell.
For example, ultrasonic waves that ordinary people could not hear might be extremely piercing to Superheroes. Godolkin University had several ultrasonic loudspeakers specifically for handling emergencies.
Li Wei's vision, sense of smell, and other senses were even stronger than those of over ninety percent of Superheroes.
That meant that when he focused completely, he could clearly see that the seemingly voluptuous server ahead of him was actually padded with rubber. It was stiff and did not even jiggle.
For another example, the blonde, blue-eyed American sweetheart to his right carried the scent of at least five men inside her. That meant she had had intimate exchanges with them within the past week.
Several others gave off waves of rank, fishy odors, even a smell like salted fish. They nearly disgusted him into vomiting.
Clearly, they either had body odor or gynecological diseases.
There was no end to things like that, and Li Wei instantly lost interest.
Even if he was just out to have some fun, he wanted someone clean. But this place did not seem to have anyone like that.
Still, Blue Hawk had thought long and hard before finding this supposedly great place. Even for Blue Hawk's sake, Li Wei could not show his distaste too obviously.
Thus, Blue Hawk failed to notice Li Wei's concealed impatience. After briefly introducing the place, he greeted the bartender and headed straight toward a big-assed girl.
Li Wei knew that girl was probably in for a rough night.
As a third-rate Superhero, Blue Hawk only had a little talent in archery. In terms of strength and other attributes, there was still an enormous gap between him and Homelander. Even when fooling around with ordinary people, he did not need to worry too much about killing someone, which only made him more reckless.
After silently mocking him a few times, Li Wei ordered some drinks, found a corner, and began drinking by himself.
Since he was already here, he would temporarily restrain his abilities and simply enjoy the view.
Yet despite keeping a very low profile, his face was like the Star of Africa on the British royal scepter, constantly drawing men and women toward him.
Li Wei could not help sighing. America truly was free—so damn open. Fortunately, he was a Superhero too, or his virtue might really have been in danger!
For the men, he generally gave them a few hard slaps, showed them the golden Desert Eagle at his waist, then politely asked them to get lost.
Though handguns were little more than decorations for Superheroes, they were still extremely useful against ordinary people.
The Desert Eagle was especially so. Because of its brutal recoil and excessive weight, almost no one used it under normal circumstances. Anyone who did was either an idiot or an expert.
More importantly, all that gold represented considerable wealth and a powerful background. Not just anyone could afford to carry one.
So even after getting beaten, few of these guys dared make a sound.
Still, Li Wei felt that trouble would be waiting for him after he left the bar. Even knowing he was probably formidable, someone would be willing to take the risk for such a large fortune.
Well, he would leave that to Blue Hawk. Not all of those guys with greedy looks in their eyes were Black. There were several white pigs among them too.
If Li Wei, a Chinese American, beat them up and then his identity as Angel was exposed, it would be a minor but troublesome issue.
At the very least, Ashley, the director of Superhero public relations, would definitely find an opportunity to lecture him.
Li Wei had not thought much of it before, but now that he considered it, he had reason to believe she knew he was the man she could never have, so she sought attention through this method.
Come to think of it, Ashley had gained superpowers by taking drugs later on. What exactly were they? He could not quite remember.
But if it was a fight between white people, even if one side was a Superhero, the problem would still be much smaller.
That was one reason Li Wei had befriended Blue Hawk. He was stupid, weak, and lustful, with glaring flaws, but at least he could serve as toilet paper when needed.
As for the women, Li Wei first checked their faces and figures. He liked them a little curvier.
If they met his aesthetic standards, he would activate part of his sense of smell to see whether they were too promiscuous. He did not want anyone who was too promiscuous.
Unfortunately, looking for a woman who was not promiscuous in a bar like this was like looking for a virgin in a Japanese high school—not completely impossible, but the odds were infinitely close to zero.
So Li Wei could only keep drinking while driving away wave after wave of people trying to hit on him.
He also refused every request to add his Facebook, Instagram, YouTube, Twitter, or other social media accounts.
He only had one main account now, with over a million followers.
Someone was assigned to maintain it daily, posting his so-called "heroic deeds," upcoming movies and TV shows, and occasional product promotions. He could not give them his accounts while in this identity.
Just then, a commotion and a burst of cheering suddenly came from the bar entrance, followed by a rather magnetic female voice.
"Hey, guys, looks like you're having a great time. Don't forget to support my new movie next week—Firecracker: Savior Lord!"
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