In fact, Claw Woman was such an insignificant minor character in the plot that she barely appeared a few times.
But the reason Alvin remembered her, and why she had left such a deep impression on him, was because of a particularly "explosive" scene.
And he meant "explosive" in the literal sense.
Drugged up, Claw Woman wanted revenge on Locomotive, so she seduced her ordinary landlord and had an affair with him.
Then, at the most "exciting" moment, she sat on the landlord's face and used her powerful gluteal and thigh muscles to crush his head!
That scene had truly left an unforgettable impression on Alvin. He couldn't help but sincerely marvel at how wildly America played!
Of course, in terms of depravity, the scene above didn't even rank among the top ten in the entire series.
One could see just how chaotic this world was. Slaanesh would be delighted.
Alvin silently performed an Eagle Salute over his chest.
He secretly congratulated himself on the fact that there were no fanatics from The Vought around. Otherwise, they would most likely have signed the Extermination Order without hesitation and burned the entire planet into glass.
"Phew, luckily this is still early in the plot."
Alvin rubbed the bridge of his nose and soon simulated his next plan in his mind. "This is the only opportunity to obtain Compound V in the early stages."
Vought International managed Compound V extremely strictly. Although several locations appeared in the plot, every one of them was a secret laboratory.
For one thing, he had no idea where the secret laboratories were. For another, even if he knew their locations, Vought Company's security forces would make it extremely difficult for him to break in and steal Compound V.
But there was always a way out. Claw Woman was the opening!
That brought him to Claw Woman's identity. She was Locomotive's secret girlfriend, and their relationship had never been made public.
Locomotive was also a member of The Seven, the superhero team heavily promoted by Vought International, and he had plenty of opportunities to come into contact with Compound V.
To monopolize the title and world record of the fastest speedster, Locomotive had secretly hidden part of his Compound V supply in Claw Woman's apartment without Vought Company's knowledge.
Alvin knew very well that the batch of Compound V was only a temporary formula, capable of granting superpowers for just twenty-four hours.
Moreover, as the number of injections increased, it would cause severe damage to the human body. Even so, he had no intention of giving up this opportunity.
But a plan was only a plan, and Alvin soon discovered a problem.
First, he knew nothing about America's cities. Second, he had no identity at all and was effectively an undocumented resident. Figuring out where Claw Woman's apartment was would be incredibly difficult.
After thinking briefly for a few seconds, Alvin set his sights on the Protagonist Group.
"Butcher is an excellent entry point."
He swallowed the last mouthful of his cola and left the fast-food restaurant.
He already had the entire process mapped out in his mind. The first thing he had to do was solve his identity problem, and the second was to find the Protagonist Group.
Finding several specific targets in a modern city with a population approaching ten million was no easier than finding a needle in a haystack.
But this was America.
There was no problem Money Power couldn't solve.
And if there was, it simply meant the money offered wasn't enough!
Alvin's method was simple. First, he would borrow money from the Black Guys. Second, he would have the gang find someone.
The Black Guys might be poor, but there were a lot of them!
As long as he slipped into the slums, Black Guys would keep appearing one after another, just like a goblin tribe outside Novice Village.
After experiencing America's warm hospitality and simple traditions, Alvin left "Novice Village" with several thousand dollars in cash, politely departing amid the Black Guys' "reluctant" attempts to keep him there.
As for why he could act so brazenly without being punished by a Superhero, Alvin could only say that they didn't understand America.
Superheroes didn't protect poor losers. With that kind of free time, they might as well accept a couple of endorsement deals.
As for completing the second step, that was even simpler.
Although most gangs looked fierce, in reality, they were experts at bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
Alvin didn't understand America, but he understood scum.
In fact, after he opened fire on more than a dozen idiots who had failed to recognize the situation while protected by his Deflection Field, the entire gang obediently surrendered.
They believed Alvin was a superpowered individual. Otherwise, there was no way to explain why the bullets hitting him automatically deflected away.
No one wanted to die, and scum were often even more afraid of death!
Thus, after Alvin threw money around and shot a few pieces of human garbage, the gang began operating with unprecedented efficiency. In just one morning, they found his target.
Facts proved that when people were pushed to the limit, they could accomplish anything except solve math problems.
Based on the address they had investigated, Alvin drove there alone.
Who could have guessed that as soon as he arrived outside the shop where Hughie Campbell worked, he would see two people inside throwing wild punches at empty air as if they were high.
"Well, that's lucky. I actually arrived right in the middle of the plot."
Alvin was pleasantly surprised. He had come at exactly the right time.
This scene was about Butcher manipulating Hughie into planting a listening device at Vought International. The Invisible Man discovered it and followed them all the way there, resulting in a fight.
But Hughie was merely an ordinary office worker, with practically no combat ability. He was knocked down in a single exchange.
Although Butcher knew a little about fighting, he was still human at heart. He could hold his own against The Invisible Man at first, but he soon fell behind.
Alvin sat in his car, with no intention of helping at all. He calmly took out his phone, aimed the camera at the shop, and began recording.
Soon, Butcher was knocked to the ground by The Invisible Man. Just as his life hung by a thread, Hughie suddenly had a flash of inspiration and used a torn-off electrical wire to electrocute The Invisible Man unconscious.
The two sat on the floor, panting heavily and gazing uneasily at The Invisible Man, who had become visible after being electrocuted.
"My turn to make an entrance."
Seeing that the fight was over, Alvin knew his opportunity had arrived. He got out of the car leisurely.
Inside the shop, Butcher and Hughie were still shaken when they suddenly heard the door open.
"Ah!"
Already guilty over what they had done, Hughie let out a terrified scream.
They had just electrocuted The Invisible Man, after all. He was a star hero of Vought International. If they were discovered, they would be finished!
Butcher remained calm and immediately looked toward the unexpected intruder.
He had assumed Vought International had sent someone, but unexpectedly, it was a slender, somewhat delicate-looking young man.
"Good evening, gentlemen."
Under their tense gazes, Alvin calmly said, "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Alvin. I hope I'm not interrupting your enjoyment."
"What... what do we do? He saw us!" Hughie was completely terrified and could only helplessly look toward Butcher.
Butcher ignored Hughie. He was tense as well, sweat beading on his forehead as he warily stared at Alvin. "Are you with Vought Company? Or the CIA?"
"No, no. I'm just an ordinary person."
Alvin ignored The Invisible Man, who was unconscious on the floor. His leather shoes crunched over the scattered glass as he slowly walked up to Butcher. "Mr. Billy Butcher, I don't care what you two have done. I merely hope to make a deal with you—a deal that will benefit us both."
"I never make deals with people, especially not people of unknown origins."
Butcher sneered, disdain showing on his stubbled face as he rejected the proposal without hesitation.
"Oh, that's truly unfortunate."
Alvin wore a regretful expression, as if he were somewhat disappointed. He sighed helplessly. "I thought you loved your wife very much. But now it seems that isn't the case."
"Rebecca? You know where Rebecca is?!"
Upon hearing his wife's name, Butcher immediately lost his composure.
Excellent. He had taken the bait, just as expected.
Looking at Butcher's agitated reaction, Alvin knew the deal was made!
"Don't be hasty, Mr. Butcher."
He smiled calmly and said unhurriedly, "Please calm down first. Then let's find somewhere safer and sit down to talk. How does that sound?"
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