"Alright, we've more or less sorted out the situation. We'll just have to adapt as things develop." Su Ming took a deep drag from his cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke. As it settled over the yellow dirt road ahead, the ground seemed noticeably darker. "Princess or Prince, we'll take them all out."
Setting everything else aside, the natural environment in this world was fairly decent. As long as you didn't wander into the alleys, there wasn't much feces on the main roads—at most, some cow dung or horse droppings. But that was the scent of nature.
After constantly breathing in the smell of his cousin, even ordinary animal waste seemed fresh and pleasant.
The sky was blue, and the sunlight was nice. It was perfect weather for killing.
Why? Because as long as there was no need to hide the body, sunny weather accelerated decomposition, making corpses stink sooner and attracting the decomposers in the ecosystem. That was a contribution to the environment.
So whenever Su Ming encountered extreme environmentalists, he usually suggested that they die first and see what being fertilizer felt like.
"Mm, but cousin, have you figured out what CAAT actually stands for? Why not consider my theory? CAAT means cat. Maybe you're overthinking it, and it really is just the literal meaning."
Wade got up from the ground and patted the dirt off his knees. This was when the foresight behind his uniform design became clear: there were already two kneepads on his legs, making it convenient for him to kneel whenever the mood struck.
A lot of superhero uniforms didn't have that feature. Not practical enough.
"No, it probably isn't cat. I have a few ideas now. I just need to observe Charcoal Princess a little longer." As he spoke, Su Ming abruptly