The Big Monster in American Comics Author: Qi Le

brief introduction:

Black scales, indescribable blue runes, wrapped around the skyscrapers, under the glance of the dark golden indifferent snake eyes, the ferocious head let out a frightening neighing,

The dragon wings covering the sky and the sun covered most of New York with a terrifying shadow. The giant dragon breathed out flames and ignited the "torches" one by one.

Godzilla roared, with a body as huge as a mountain, the ground trembled every time he moved, countless buildings were knocked down, and countless alien warships were annihilated under the breath of atoms.

The big monster stepped on the bewildered old Zishu, walked arrogantly, looked at the superheroes + villains all around, and uttered a terrible roar: "Get out of here!"

Chapter 1 Angel Orphanage

In 1989, Los Angeles.

Affected by the monsoon, Los Angeles was extremely hot and dry this year.

In the blue sky, not even a cloud can be seen, the only thing there is the hot sea breeze.

On the cracked asphalt road, with the roar of the fuel tank, a black Dodge Challenger stopped.

Next to it is a gray and white wall covered with green vines. A brown-black board is nailed to the wall with iron nails. Through a few green leaves, the two words "angel orhanage" (Angel Orphanage) can be vaguely seen.

This is an orphanage that is about to close. The dean is a 75-year-old white lady named Samantha. She likes to wear a long green dress and a white shirt that has been washed.

My favorite pastime on weekdays is to pour myself a glass of red wine worth $60 a bottle in the classic music of the 48s, and wait for the cookies in the oven with the rhythm of my fingertips beating.

Whenever the music played, Mrs. Samantha always had a smile on her face.

Some children asked her why she laughed.

Mrs. Samantha didn't tell, she would kiss the children on the cheek and tell them that when they grew up, she would tell the children the secret.

So the children in the Angel Orphanage always hope to grow up quickly.

Unfortunately, that was all a few years ago.

Three years ago, there were dozens of children in the Angel Orphanage. Relying on social donations and my own savings over the years, although it was a bit difficult, Mrs. Samantha was like a fighter who would never be knocked down.

She is tenacious, hardworking, full of enthusiasm and smile every day, and she takes care of dozens of children with [-]% love.

Suffering cannot defeat her. This is a great woman. Although she is not strong, she can fight against fate like a giant.

She proved that no one can beat her.

But unfortunately, the disease can.

In the middle stage of liver cancer, although it is not an incurable disease in modern society, in this era, in Los Angeles in 1986, for an old director who runs a private orphanage, this medical record is no less than a death notice.

It is not that the Angel Orphanage cannot continue to operate, nor is it closed down due to poor management.

Just decades of operation have already integrated Mrs. Samantha and the orphanage. Without Mrs. Samantha, the Angel Orphanage is like losing its soul.

Is there anyone in this world who is willing to share the kindness in her heart like her?

Yes, but Mrs. Samantha wasn't sure she would be able to find that person with the time she had left in this impetuous society.

So starting three years ago, children from the orphanage were taken away one after another.

Now, Angel Orphanage, except Mrs. Samantha.

There was only one child left, named Naginitang.

This is an Asian boy, six years old this year, smart, beautiful, and very sensible.

What are the shortcomings of this child?

That is the Asian identity of the other party. In Los Angeles, discrimination against people of color has never stopped.

If you insist on finding fault, find another flaw in this child?

That is, this child is relatively thin, and compared with his peers, he does not appear to be strong and healthy.

In fact, the last child in the Angel Orphanage should not be Nagini Tang, but another little Asian girl named Daisy.

It was also a beautiful child, but Daisy was obviously not as smart and sensible as Nagini Tang.

Just because Naginitang was "ill" yesterday.

Mrs. Samantha had no choice but to send Daisy away.

Although, that couple leans more towards the excellent Nagini Don.

But the cute Daisy seems to be good too, after all, the IQ of Asians is recognized as excellent in the world.

Mrs. Samantha knew Naginitang's tricks.

Get ill?

Don't make trouble, although Nagini Tang is not strong, his physique is not as bad as imagined, and if there is no "sickness" of Nagini Tang, Daisy will probably stay in the orphanage.

After all, she is not smart, and she is also an Asian, except for being pretty, she has almost nothing.

This made Mrs. Samantha very relieved, but at the same time she couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

In the small kitchen, Mrs. Samantha wiped the sweat from her forehead. In the hot Los Angeles, the rotating oven in the kitchen made the 75-year-old Mrs. Samantha feel tired. Fortunately, she had a classic vinyl record of the 60s in her ears.

She poured herself a glass of red wine. It stands to reason that patients with liver cancer should not drink alcohol.

But she doesn't care.

In fact, since the diagnosis of liver cancer three years ago, Mrs. Samantha has never been to the hospital even once.

She knew that her road was about to come to an end, but she did not panic and despair, Mrs. Samantha was very indifferent, she regarded every day as the last day of her life.

Although the clothes are cheap, and the embroidered beauty of her youth is also full of wrinkles at the moment, she is very calm.

At the same time, on the second floor of the Angel Orphanage, Naginitang, who had been lying on a canopy bed for a day and a night, opened his eyes at this moment.

who I am?Where do I come from?Where am I going?

The three ultimate philosophical questions of idealism made Naginitang look confused.

There are two memories in my mind, one is a six-year-old Asian boy, and the other is a 31-year-old oriental man.

The Asian boy has no parents since he was a child. In his memory, an orphanage director named Mrs. Samantha took him in and took care of him to grow up.

He respects her and loves her very much. In the eyes of the boy, Mrs. Samantha is his only relative.

The 31-year-old Oriental man is a successful person. He is very lucky, as if he was kissed by the goddess of luck when he was born.

Since childhood, he was not outstanding, but he was always slightly better than ordinary people.

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