The newly emerged personality was Red Bitch, a sex addict and streetwalker, but also a fairly capable force-field user who could sense other people's emotions.
Come to think of it, Charlie had a tragic past too. That was why she had split off so many extreme personalities.
She had originally been an orphan. As a child, she had been raped by a Priest in a church, leaving her with immense psychological trauma. When she had been pinned to the altar and violated, she had thought God, who was supposed to save her, was standing silently behind the evildoer, watching.
That had been an image of the crucified God, of course. It would not save anyone.
From then on, she had gone mad. Then, because of the Gene Bomb incident, all her personalities had gained superpowers, making her what she was today.
Different personalities represented different possibilities. Red Bitch was the personality that had felt pleasure in that nightmarish memory and become severely addicted to it. Her greatest hobby was sleeping with people, and the rougher her partner was, the better.
If they were not rough enough, she would use her powers to make them rougher. It was deeply pathological.
Normally, Su Ming did not discriminate against streetwalkers. After all, they were making a living through their own labor.
But he was not Wade, so naturally he had no dealings with women like these.
"How am I supposed to find him?" Barry rose onto his toes amid the crowd.
"The owner of the Consciousness Block is nearby. He can see you, so his subconscious gave a response—your interactions with these students." Ignoring the woman flirting beside him, Su Ming gave his orders directly. "Kendra, fly up and see whether there's anyone suspicious around. Male, middle-aged, white, middle class."
Hawkgirl hurriedly dumped