My girlfriend is a Kryptonian

Gotham City.

The night falls and the lights come on.

Even with the existence of Batman, the crime situation has improved a lot, but there are still some gray areas.

In the illegal alleys where the local police are reluctant to set foot, the nightclubs and bars are full of lights and wine, the neon lights are dazzling, and the intense and high-pitched music is like a torrent of steel.

Tall and strong men and women in revealing clothes are dancing wildly in the store, their faces are crazy and intoxicated, and someone stuffs a lot of US dollars and red wine into the white chest, which makes the beautiful and plump girl laugh softly.

However, at a bar in a nightclub that is in full swing at the moment.

A girl with dyed hair tied in two ponytails sat there drinking alone. Her fair and delicate face was covered with clown makeup like graffiti. Below was a slender neck with a trace of bruises and cat paw marks. She was wearing only a black vest jacket that wrapped around her chest, revealing her seductive waist and belly button with playing cards. She sat on a high stool at the bar with her sexy hips wrapped in red short shorts.

In terms of both appearance and figure, she was first-class in this bar, and with the sexy aura overflowing from her appearance, she attracted many people's attention.

But.

It was just a glance from a distance, no one dared to approach her or even get close.

Two slender legs covered with black fishnet stockings kicked back and forth, and the girl with two ponytails shook the red wine in the glass in a daze, buckled the black cloth belt that was a bit like a pet collar back to her neck, and the cloth belt just covered the black cat paw mark on the side of her neck.

At this time,

A group of men entered the bar through the small door. The burly leader saw the girl with twin ponytails and whistled loudly: "Oh, my God! Isn't this the big sister of Gotham - Harley Quinn? When did she run away from the mental hospital or prison?!"

"I heard that you broke up with the Joker. Have you considered letting me be your new boyfriend?" The burly leader's eyes swept back and forth on the girl's exposed skin, not hiding his aggression and possessiveness.

"Sure!"

Harley put down her tall glass. The corners of her mouth rose wildly, and she smiled and raised her towering chest. Her crotch, which was barely covered by hot pants, opened wide, and she generously sent one of her beautiful legs forward.

The burly leader's eyes lit up immediately, and he didn't care about the dissuasion of his younger brother behind him. He immediately stepped forward quickly and grabbed the beautiful leg with white and soft flesh squeezed by the fishnet stockings.

At the moment his hand touched the leg.

The sturdy boss immediately screamed and wailed like a pig being slaughtered. He shrank back because it was too hot. He looked at his right hand fingers in horror and fear. The fingertips seemed to be pierced by sharp and tiny spikes. Big drops of blood like ink flowed out, and his body convulsed violently.

Less than three seconds.

Such a sturdy man with a height of nearly two meters fell backwards to the ground, his life was cut off, and his face maintained the horrifying expression of pain and fear at the moment of his death.

Harley ignored the customers who fled out of the door in panic. She continued to pick up the wine glass, shook it, and took a sip, muttering in a low voice: "Black kitten, where is it..."

...

Eastern Africa.

This is one of the poorest and most backward places in the world, and it is rarely visited by people.

It is difficult to find a decent native village within a radius of dozens of kilometers. There are primitive forests, tropical grasslands, and mountains and canyons that can't be seen at a glance. This is a paradise for primitive animals and poachers.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the primitive and dense forest.

Several gunshots suddenly rang out, startling the flocks of birds in the woods, and then quickly fell silent.

Next to a bush soaked in blood.

Several bodies of men dressed as poachers lay on the ground. They still held loaded hunting rifles in their hands, and their chests, necks, or limbs were left with fatal injuries caused by the claws of predators. Their clothes, protective gear, skin and muscles were all cut open at once, revealing the internal organs and pale bones.

Not far away, there was a clear stream gurgling.

From the figure cast on the ground by the bright sunshine, it can be seen that the tail, hair, ears, and claws have faded one by one. A beautiful young woman came to the stream to clean the blood on her hands.

Her permed golden curly hair casually and lazily fell on her shoulders. She walked barefoot on tiptoe with an elegant cat step. The tights she wore revealed her plump and mature figure. The elegant and luxurious atmosphere was incompatible with the local environment.

"It should be nearby, Wakanda..."

Cheetah Barbara licked the stream water in her hands, and her beautiful face showed a trace of resentment and persistence: "Diana, you wait for me, I will go back when I become stronger, and I will definitely take your prey again!"

"That child, I'm sure to eat it!"

...

Los Angeles.

The bustling city center, the top floor of a skyscraper.

The former biotechnology development company, now the base of the Fantastic Four.

The new superhero team, the Fantastic Four, is becoming more and more famous in this city. On weekdays, they will conduct biotechnology research. When necessary, they will transform into the Fantastic Four to deal with various extraordinary events in the local city.

Ring, ring, ring——!

The bell in the office rang.

The little mouth barely bit a piece of freshly baked bread, and quickly stepped into the room in high heels.

That was a short-haired woman who looked like a model of an urban female white-collar worker. She was wearing a set of white suits. Her beautiful face and model figure made her look intellectual and beautiful.

The woman picked up the phone and said in a gentle voice: "Hello, this is the Fantastic Four Studio. I am the manager - Susan."

"Really? Are you sure there is no such person? There is no boy named Max Eisenhart or girl named Polaris in Los Angeles? Okay, I know."

The invisible woman Susan hung up the phone, then clenched her fist slightly, opened her mouth and took a big bite of the bread in her hand.

"Is everything fake? Don't think that I can't find it just like this."

...

Washington.

High school teaching building, teacher's office.

"Yes, all students and parents, including our school instructors and drivers are safe!"

"Yes, who knew that a huge wave disaster would suddenly occur. Thanks to the timely rescue of Wonder Woman and Spider Woman..."

Deputy instructor Felicia Hardy sat in an office chair, constantly receiving phone calls from all parties.

"Yes, the last missing student, Xi Nian Prince, was also found. He was accidentally washed up on the beach next to the town, but he was safe."

Finally, he hung up the phone.

Felicia let out a long breath and leaned back on the chair. The exaggeratedly bulging white shirt almost pushed open a button on her chest. Her surprisingly smooth white hair fell down at the same time, shining in the sunlight coming in from the window.

Since there was no one else in the office.

Felicia subconsciously raised her delicate feet in black boat socks, and stepped lightly on the corner of the desk like a cat, causing the office chair she was sitting on to spin suddenly, and her lightly raised snow-white long hair also spun and spread out.

"Fortunately, you're okay..."

Felicia whispered to herself, she closed her eyes slowly, and her thick eyelashes that trembled slightly began to show a strange silver-white color at some point.