The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

"Shet!"

"Watch out there's a superhero here!" Butcher shouted to the cowardly Huey.

Butcher obviously regarded the rescuer Klein as another superhero.

Klein is also very helpless. Just because he uses supernatural abilities such as lightning, he can't regard himself as a superhero, right?

"Calm down, you two, I'm not a superhero... It's like I'm introducing myself as not a bad person. When did superhero become a derogatory term?" Klein gracefully stepped over the broken glass on the ground.

Butcher picked up the pistol at his waist and said on guard: "Stay away from me, freak!"

"That's how you talk to your savior? It's not polite at all."

Klein walked up to the transparent man and kicked the guy hard.

It felt like a steel plate had been kicked on his feet, and at the same time, this guy's skin had a certain degree of toughness.

"Neither the anti-material sniper rifle nor the diamond-coated bullets can penetrate this guy's skin, and even only cause a small amount of pain." Klein sighed secretly.

"Aren't you one of them?" Butcher has hated these superheroes since he was cheated by his motherland.

I was very surprised to see that Klein, who was using magic, was not a transparent person.

"If you have any questions, we can talk about it later. I suggest we take him to the wild first. After all, we made a lot of noise just now."

"it is good!"

Before leaving, Butcher destroyed the surveillance video archive in the store.

Immediately, Melina and others got into the car together and ran towards the suburbs.

.......

The difference from the original plot is that due to the appearance of Klein, Butcher did not contact his old subordinate 'Frankie' in time.

Klein has not had the opportunity to meet that versatile talent who is proficient in weapon manufacturing and firearms use for the time being.

Late at night in the suburbs of New York, in a freezer in the back kitchen of an abandoned restaurant.

Every hole here is sealed with tinfoil.

The purpose is to block heat energy and prevent the flying patrols of the motherland from discovering traces of the transparent man.

"Let me go, you damn bastards!" The transparent man rushed to the edge of the cage and said harshly to several people.

Zizizi!

There was a burst of electricity, and the next moment the transparent man flew backwards, drawing a semicircle in the air, and then fell to the cold iron ground.

The remaining arcs moved, making him wail.

"It has skin with a hardness comparable to diamonds and super toughness of polymer materials. The strength of muscle tissue is far beyond that of ordinary people. Even the most fragile internal organs are several times denser than ordinary people." Butcher was a little embarrassed. He really There's nothing I can do about it with this guy.

But Klein knew this guy's weakness, which was to insert a bomb along his anus.

Then it detonated, and the huge pressure allowed him to explode directly from the inside out.

"It's just a pity that this God-given set of soft armor skin..."

Klein kept muttering, and Melina on the side saw that Klein wanted to skin him.

After all, Klein also learned a lot of skinning techniques from the Skinning Gods and the others, so he is not averse to this kind of thing.

The transparent man kept naming names and yelling: "You damn bearded man, your face looks just like that chicken girl, with her crotch covered with hairy hair!"

Although Butcher has a bad mouth, it is rare to hear such a description.

"And you, you are so dark and wearing sunglasses, are you going to the Disability Bureau to collect subsidies?" The transparent man pointed at Melina and cursed.

"That boy, is this your first time doing something like this? I advise you to shoot the bearded guy next to you immediately. Otherwise, when the other members of the Super Seven come to find you, I will tie you up and handcuff you. Stuff it into your anus bit by bit!"

The cowardly Huey was immediately frightened by this statement.

He had already begun to picture himself being abused by these superhumans in his mind.

"Haha...you must be scared! I remember, your girlfriend is the unlucky guy who was hit by the locomotive? If you don't let me go, I will let the locomotive give you the same treatment!"

Huey collapsed to the ground and almost peed.

The transparent man returned to his true form, and he turned his gaze to Klein with a smile.

When he was about to curse, he realized that Klein's eyes made him frightened.

It didn't look like a person looking at a person, but more like a butcher looking at an animal.

His eyes were like knives, simulating cutting himself bit by bit. Klein frowned from time to time, as if he was not satisfied with the cutting plan and was re-planning it.

"You..." The transparent man really couldn't say what he said next.

"Well, we can only start from the mouth."

Klein said to himself.

Butcher had his hands on his waist. He frowned at Klein and asked, "You haven't said who you are yet. Aren't you afraid that the people of the motherland will come to your door?"

When Butcher was still doubting Klein, little did he know that Klein already had a perfect skinning plan.

"It should be fine. The oral mucosa is definitely a bit fragile compared to his skin. Start with the mouth, peel off his skin bit by bit, and then process it to make a set of leather armor. It should be good. I'll look into this aspect when I go back later. Experts can copy this structure and create more close-fitting inner armor."

In just a few words, Klein had already sentenced Transparent Man to death.

The transparent man swallowed and stared at Klein, thinking he was joking.

But his inner subconscious told him that the other party knew his shortcomings very well. This method could indeed kill him, and it was too cruel.

"What do you mean?!" Butcher asked.

"Literally, you all can go out later. My methods are more forceful and the scene will be more ugly."

Melina stopped in front of Butcher and nodded slightly, indicating that he believed in Klein.

Huey, who was slumped on one side and was just an ordinary counter clerk a few hours ago, now heard that Klein was about to skin him.

Huey was so frightened that he finally got up after Butcher dragged him.

"Please close the door!"

Wait until the door behind you closes.

Klein waved his hand, and a curved sword like a saw appeared in his hand.

There were still blood stains on the sword blade, and the smell was astounding.

"Humanoids should be able to use this sword..."

"No! No no!!"

The transparent man shouted at the top of his lungs.

Klein waved the Corpse-Removing Curved Sword, and with a swipe, the cell door lock was broken.

The transparent man rushed out and wanted to fight back desperately.

"One hundred thousand volts!" Klein shouted.

A wisp of red thunder surged out of his hand, constructing a long curved blade. Under deliberate control, the attack was not too powerful.

The lightning sword struck the transparent man. His special skin made him immune to electric current. He was stunned in place for a moment, twitching all over.

"Shh!"

When the knife entered the entrance, Klein swung the knife smoothly, and the blade moved easily along the skin...

......

outside the house.

Butcher, who was behind the door, was used to seeing life and death, but he turned his head when he saw this scene, with a troubled expression on his face.

Huey was trembling with fear just listening to the sound.

Melina, who was standing straight beside her, didn't look at all flustered, as if she was used to such things.

Butcher broke the silence and asked, "Can I ask why you want to help us?"

"We were going to kill them, and we happened to meet you again!"

Butcher was also extremely excited when he heard this.

It is obviously easier to use superheroes to deal with superheroes and super powers to deal with super powers than it is for a few ordinary people to get together to deal with super heroes.

But Butcher doesn't really believe in these two sudden arrivals of 'super heroes'. He still needs to have his own team before he can rest assured.

"You don't mind if I recruit some of my helpers. Multiple helpers can help you with more chores. What do you think?"

Butcher asked.

Melina did not nod in agreement or shake her head in denial. She just slightly opened her red lips and said, "If you ask Master Faded One, I will listen to him."

"The Faded One? Is this guy's superhero codename?"