My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Eric asked Diana to guard a few people, and he went to assist Raven.

At the corner of the corridor, I saw the raven stopping there, looking down in thought.

Hey, Miriam, what's going on? Where's Lord Winters?

Eric walked quickly towards the raven.

The repeated corridors are weird, and I still can't get out.

Raven raised his head, frowned and said to Eric.

Magic?

Eric looked around the corridors.

The walls made of precious and elegant teak are surrounded by light yellow wallpaper, and some realistic oil paintings are hung on them.

It seems to be a kind of space magic. The priests of Azaras once taught me some space magic. Baron Winters is not only proficient in time magic, but also very good at space magic.

Although Raven hated this guy who made trouble for him, he still admired the other party's magical attainments.

but......

She paused, and said in a confident tone: I am very grateful for the meditation that the priest of Azaras taught me. Using it and maintaining peaceful thinking can keep me normal and discover many mysteries of this world.

Her eyes sparkle when she speaks of mystery.

Raven sat down, closed his eyes as if meditating, and began to feel the magic mystery in the space.

In Raven's view, the magic barrier built by Baron Winters is not without flaws.

All you need to do is find this magic node and destroy it to restore everything to normal.

After a while, Raven opened his eyes, and said to Eric, who was stunned, I found it!

 …

In the study, Baron Winters held a fire extinguisher and peeped out through the crack of the door.

The function of the fire extinguisher is not to hit people on the back of the head, but to put out the fire.

He quickly hatched a plan to use surprise to shove the other into the fireplace, back to 1906, and quickly extinguish the flames with a fire extinguisher.

As for whether the other party will cause any big troubles in the past, I don't care about that much for the time being.

After all, your own life is the most important.

boom!

The door of the study was slammed open.

The door banged heavily on the Baron's nose.

The nosebleed came out immediately.

The fire extinguisher in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Well......!

The baron held his nose and kept backing away.

Eric and Raven pushed them away and strode into the baron's study.

You are not invited, I suggest you leave immediately!

Covering his nose, the baron said angrily.

He was wearing a black tuxedo with a white cape over his back.

However, the embarrassed look covering his nose completely destroyed the elegance given to him by the costume.

Your name... Barron is a name, or a title.

Seeing that the baron had become a shackle, Eric was not in a hurry, closed the door, and asked the other party's name.

Of course it's a title, that's what I deserve!

The baron pursed his lips and said angrily.

No! You're lying!

Raven, who sensed the other party's emotions, exposed the baron, That's your own name, you care about the impact it will have on others!

The baron seemed to be a person who wanted to save face, and he said angrily, So what? You call yourself Raven, but your real name is Miriam, or Rachel Rose?

Don't change the subject!

The raven approached the baron who was clutching his bleeding nose step by step,

Or I'll throw you in San Francisco in 1906!

Hearing Raven's threatening words, the baron immediately became honest, turned his gaze elsewhere, and responded with silence.

So... now we can talk?

Eric walked up to the baron, moved a chair, and motioned him to sit down.

I don't think so, the baron said in a muffled voice, covering his injured nose. It's others who answer my questions. I don't know how to answer other people's questions.

The Baron took the approach of nonviolent noncooperation.

Sighing, Eric sat on the chair by himself, You don't seem to know Miriam well, and you don't know how Miriam's empathy works. I don't ask for your cooperation, I just want you to , you will subconsciously think about it, and Miriam will take them away!

Raven's ability is very BUG. She can not only control other people's emotions, but also transplant emotions. For example, transplanting other people's painful feelings to oneself, or transplanting one's own emotions to others.

When she was blackened, she used this trick to make Eric suffer a lot.

After being moved into despair and fear, even though Eric was strong-willed, he was almost crushed by the other party.

Raven should have the highest potential among all superheroes, but she is afraid of her own power and has never really used it.

Now, the raven walked towards the baron step by step.

Under the baron's horrified gaze, he stretched out his hand to his head.

She can feel the emotions of the other party to obtain the memory pictures contained in the emotions.

In layman's terms, it is to read what the other party is thinking now.

Baron tried to hypnotize himself, don't think anything about her, don't let her feel your emotions...

However, the more you don't think about it, the more you think about it.

The screen flashed, under the moon, in the lonely mountain, a scarlet giant was roaring to the sky!

That was his father——San Gong Mo.

Sannomiya! Sannomiya! Why is everything about him?

Raven, who read the baron's memory, thought unhappily.

Another spouse died. I have many women who can't give birth to children. Their corpses have filled the whole world. Sangong made a deep voice.

In the valley, there are all corpses.

All kinds of corpses of alien women were stacked on top of each other, emitting a stench.

The entire valley was filled with corpses, humanoid, horselike, and demonic, some intact, some lacking certain organs, piled up there with hideous faces.

Purgatory should refer to this situation.

Raven swore that she had never seen such a horrific scene.

These female creatures in the whole universe are all women who are used by Sangong to carry on their families. Unfortunately, they cannot resist the power of Sangong, and all of them died miserably.

We may have to use each other's organs and freeze them.

Sangong directed his men to lift up valuable corpses and freeze them.

Baron Winters, whose emotions were read by the raven, showed a painful expression, his eyes widened, and he shouted: Please, stop, don't let me see this again... Please!

Although these pictures were the baron's own memory, he didn't want to see them again.

These purgatory-like scenes would instantly destroy the mind of a normal human being.

No, Winters! When you dragged me into this war, you lost your right to mercy.

Although Raven couldn't bear it, he still put his hand on the Baron's head, reading his emotions.

Is this why you think I should die? Just because I'm Sangong's daughter?