Big Daddy saw Stanley's fight with Supergirl and had a thorough understanding of Stanley's strength, so he guessed that Stanley's endurance was very extraordinary, and his props were also very powerful, otherwise he would not be alive. Come here to train.

Although there are some surprises here, he still sees through Stanley's strength and already has a training plan in mind.

"So, how do you need to train me?"

"Based on what you said to Super Kill Girl, I will set a time for you now. I need you to come to my training on Monday, Wednesday, Friday night and all day on Saturday. Your endurance It's very strong. If you make the training more difficult, I don't think you can beat Super Kill Girl in a few months."

Big Daddy told him his plan, and Stanley said he had no problem with it. Although he said he wanted to live an ordinary life, superheroes were also what Stanley yearned for, and if he wanted to live a comfortable life in the future, he needed to Stanley still knows this about working hard to improve his strength in the beginning.

"OK, then it's settled." Big Daddy nodded directly when he saw Stanley agreeing.

"So, what are you studying today?"

"No, that's it for today. I have to find a training ground for you to train. Don't wear this uniform when you come here. When you really defeat Mindy, it won't be too late for you to wear it. "Big Daddy shook his head and said there will be no training today.

"Mindy, is that right? Is that your name?" Stanley looked at Super Killer.

"Yes, Mindy McCready is my real name, and my dad's name is Damon McCready." Killer Girl smiled and took off the mask on her face.

"You have seen our faces before, and then recognized us, but you haven't investigated clearly yet. It's a miracle that you can survive until now." Big Daddy discovered Stanley's shortcomings again.

"Dad, you made the mistake of blaming him this time. It's not that he failed to investigate clearly, but that he didn't investigate at all." Super Killer quietly made a stab at the side.

"I think since you didn't do anything to me and you had the same purpose, you are good people." Stanley said, his voice gradually lowered, and finally he simply shut his mouth.

"Okay, that's it for today. I have to remind you, Stanley, don't trust others easily before you investigate others' details." Old Xie told Stanley not to trust people so easily.

"But isn't it tiring to live like this?" Stanley said that he couldn't do this.

"Maybe it's a bit tiring to live, but at least you can survive!" Big Daddy said, and then left with Super Kill Girl.

But Stanley still didn't listen to Big Daddy's words. He knew some things about this world, um, or some plots, although these two people did not originally exist in the plot. He knows how to do some big things, and knows who can and cannot be trusted, but in other aspects it doesn't matter. At most, it is death. It's not like Stanley has never died before.

Of course, even though he said this, Stanley still knew some sense of propriety, not just in this world, but even in his previous world.

, and cannot completely trust others, Stanley still understands these principles.

OK, without further ado, Stanley's training routine officially started from this day on, and he spent less time in school. On the first, Wednesday, Friday, and Saturday, he came to Big Dad's place for training, and on Tuesday, Thursday, and Sunday, he spent time in his own factory. The schedule was very tight, so he didn't know that while he was training, one of his My friend embarks on the first part of his new life!

This person is Dave. Because Stanley fought off two gangsters and was fed some chicken soup by Stanley, he lost his courage and bought a tight-fitting suit online, hoping to become a superhero in the new century. But during his first heroic act, he was stabbed and then hit by a passing car and sent to the hospital.

Because of this incident, his whole body was covered with steel plates, and his nervous system was damaged and he became a person who could not feel pain. In addition, when he was in the hospital, he saw on the news that a superhero had appeared. , so the thought in his mind burst out again - I want to be a superhero!

This time he planned to start with small things. On the first night, he was going to find a missing cat for a little girl. So at night in New York, there was a scene like this. A man dressed in a strange green costume, with a mask on his head and two people on his back. A man with a baton asks passers-by about a cat.

Although passers-by looked at Dave as if they were a fool or a lunatic, he did not feel discouraged because he believed that his actions would definitely gain the trust of the people in the future and someone would recognize him. He firmly believes in this.

And just when Dave found the cat and tried every means to get the cat down from the height, he was attacked by the cat and fell from the height. He just blocked a man who was being chased by three or four people. Man, then Dave made the most important choice in his life.

"Let him go and leave quickly!" Dave blocked several people with his body and asked a passerby to call the police.

But unfortunately, the passerby did not call the police. Instead, he treated the matter as a game and gathered some people to take pictures. If three or four gangsters hadn't retreated immediately when they saw someone taking pictures, maybe the world would be better. There would be no more Dave.

"I asked you to call the police, and you brought me this?" Dave looked at the passers-by who ran out with tears in his eyes.

"Hey, we all saw it, you protected that person." A person taking pictures with his mobile phone immediately ran out of the crowd.

"Ah, really? Haha, yes, I protected this guy. Hey, are you okay?" Dave then remembered the guy he was protecting behind him and asked about him.

"Ah, oh, thank you, I'm fine." The rescued person seemed to be in a trance. He never thought that he would be rescued, and because he was beaten violently by the other party, this kind of thing rarely happened in New York.

"Phew, you're fine." Dave exhaled. He couldn't feel the pain, but he could feel tired.

"Hey, what's your name? I'm a reporter from the New York Daily News." The man who spoke before immediately asked Dave. This is a good news material, especially when [Sunday] has already been stained, now I just posted it myself.

"Me? Oh, I'm Kick-Ass!"

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