[Zhongyingmei] It's not a slime!

"Little cabbage, yellow ground, two or three years old, no body..." Ruby was attached to a black stray cat, walking on the streets of the city, singing meow meow .

The system whose code was messed up by the noise: ...Someone take this starving ghost away!

After walking around the street for a while, Ruby stopped suddenly.

"I'm hungry." She meowed.

The system said: "As a qualified stray cat, you should go to the trash can now."

Ruby: "..."

She refuses!As a noble symbiote, as a sea king who would rush to feed her whenever Captain America, Spider-Man and even Hydra would rush to feed her whenever she called, how could she condescend to dig through the trash can!

[Ruby's solo diary: Today is the first day I leave Peter. I'm so hungry, I really want to eat cookies, I really want to drink hot cocoa, I really want to drink milk chocolate, but I haven't found the next long-term meal yet. ticket.The streets of New York are so windy and cold, I'm so scared. 】

She was wandering around, and suddenly smelled a sweet scent of chocolate from nowhere, which made her subconsciously start to swallow her saliva.

Ruby: "I smell chocolate!"

System: ...I warn you, cats cannot eat chocolate.

Ruby: "Hey, I made a mistake, I should have parasitized on the little bee."

system:……

There is no lower limit for this starving ghost to save energy for eating...

Ruby said sternly, "Staying hungry is a respect for life."

With a few light jumps, Ruby ran into the depths of the alley exuding the sweet aroma of chocolate. She jumped onto the pile of debris in the alley and looked in the direction of the aroma.

There stood a few people who looked like gangsters at the bottom of the gang, and one of them was squatting in the corner, gnawing on a Snickers bar.

Ruby: ...It's just a Snickers bar, woohoo, tears are streaming from the corners of my mouth.

"What!" One of the gangsters was holding an AK rifle and shouted angrily, "You didn't bring a silencer?"

"It can't be our fault, we were too hasty when we went out!"

"Are you fucking saying that I rushed too fast?!"

"What about you, Jack, don't fucking eat chocolate, if you can't make this deal, you can only sell ass in the future!"

"We're going to make a big deal this time. If we can make it, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life. If it doesn't work, I'll kill you guys before going to jail!"

Jack, the gangster holding a Snickers bar, looked around and saw Ruby who was staring at the chocolate in his hand at a glance. His eyes lit up and he said to his partners: "Hey, stop arguing, look quickly, There are cats."

"What's wrong with the cat, the street is full of cats!"

"No, no, no," Jack said, rolling his little eyeballs, "Have you ever played the game called Blood on the Street? Do you know how to cancel the sounder in that game?"

"Put the muzzle of the gun in the cat's ass." Another gangster said, he was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly, "You don't really want to do that, do you?"

"Try it, anyway, it's just a stray cat, no one will care about it." Jack threw the Snickers bar aside, took out a gun from his waist, and aimed at Ruby, "Kill it first and try again. "

Ruby: "...?"

She said in a tone that was almost broken: "Damn it! He just threw away the Snickers bar! Do people like to waste so much now! They are all people, and they deserve it all their lives!"

system:……?Is this the point? Hey!

Ruby was very angry: "It's too much! You have to teach them a lesson!"

"Oh!"

The sub pops out of the chamber.

Ruby walked lightly over the bullets. The cat's reflexes were already sensitive, and it was even more terrifying when strengthened by the symbiote. From Ruby's point of view, the bullets flying towards her were simply slower than the turtles.

She walked in the alley with graceful catwalks, raised her head to look at the muzzle of the gun aimed at her, her green cat eyes narrowed into a thin slit under the slanting sunlight coming in from the alley entrance.

"Wow, this cat is brave enough, didn't it run away?" The gangsters felt novelty, and each took out their guns, ready to have some fun first, to relax their nervous mood.

Ruby squinted her eyes, exerted strength on her hind legs, turned into a black shadow, and leaped in front of Jack before he could react.

She stretched out her furry claws, and the sharp claws swelled to several centimeters long, shining coldly in the dim light.

"Shh-"

Several bright lights flashed, and before Jack could even realize what happened, the barrel of the gun in his hand had already been cut into a pile of metal fragments, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

He froze for a moment, and suddenly felt a stabbing pain on his face, only to realize that the grab just now not only directly dismembered his pistol/gun, but also drew three bloody gashes a centimeter deep on his face.

Blood flowed down, staining his entire face red.

The pain came belatedly, and Jack threw the only gun handle left in his hand on the ground, took two steps back, and fell to the ground.

"How is it possible..." His mind was blank, and fear was like an invisible cold hand, strangling his throat tightly, "How is it possible for a cat to..."

How could a cat dismember metal? !

This weird scene also stunned the other gangsters. They quickly fired many shots at Ruby, but almost none of the bullets hit her. The only one that was about to hit her was shot. She stretched out her little paw, and cut the bullet in half with a swish.

"Meow..." She stepped on the bullet, making a teeth-piercing sound of metal being crushed into powder, and grinned. The soft voice seemed to tickle people's hearts.

Six rows of extremely sharp teeth protruded from her cracked mouth, instantly shattering the impression of a soft and cute kitten into a piece of scum, turning into a terrifying monster.

Against the light, she looked at the gangsters with dark green eyes. Behind her, the dark shadow twisted into a strange totem with teeth and claws, like a devil from hell.

"Meow!" her evil cat growled, straightened its back, and gracefully raised its tail.

"Strange, monster!!"

"Help!"

The little bastards ran away, leaving only one Jack whose face was scratched and knelt on the ground, trembling, unable to speak clearly: "Help, help... who will save me..."

Ruby stepped on the catwalk and walked slowly in front of him, stretched out her little paws and rubbed her little furry face.

"Waste chocolate!" She growled again.

This almost scared Jack out of his soul, and let out a scream that pierced the sky:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

His screams were not over yet, the next second, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, grabbed his back collar, and lifted him into the air.

He blocked the sunlight coming in from the dark alley, and looked at the screaming human being against the light.

In the shadows, his azure blue eyes, as clear and bright as a shallow sea, were peaceful. He was covered in the sun, like a god walking on the light.

Ruby was so frightened by this strange, flying person who suddenly appeared, jumped several steps in succession, then arched her back vigilantly, staring at the person in front of her with a pair of green eyes.

【Clark Kent (Class S)】

Bewitching degree: 0%

Fit: 0%

……

Clark felt confused.

He just received an interview mission today and came to New York. He thought it would be a simple public trip. He also came with a relaxed mood on vacation, but he didn't expect that before the interview started, he heard someone nearby. Shouting for help desperately.

Clark: ...

His professionalism made him decisively find an excuse to slip away. Anyway, there are many other reporters from Planet Daily, and the big deal is that he will lose a few achievements and bonuses.

He then quickly arrived at the scene of the accident.

He found a frightened human here and a... a stray cat that started blowing up when it saw him?

There is also a mess of metal debris, bullets and bullet holes.

Clark found that the frightened guy in front of him seemed to have been scratched by a cat on his face, and there seemed to be no other wounds other than that.

Clark: ...

Is it frightened like this after being pawed by a cat?It's a big deal to get a few injections of rabies vaccine.

……

However, this situation is not the same in Ruby's eyes.

The moment she saw Clark, she felt like her hairs were counting down—it didn't feel like meeting a normal human being, but like meeting some monster that was stronger and more powerful than her, a kind of creature seeking profit The instinct to avoid harm made every cell in her body scream, forcing her to stay away from this guy.

So she subconsciously jumped back a lot, and then climbed to the window in the alley with a few light and agile jumps, looking at Clark from a height.

The system was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you, this doesn't seem like your reaction when you saw an S-rank?"

Ruby said, "Don't you think this man is a little scary? I always feel like he can smash my head with one fist."

System: "...It's really rare to see you look so cowardly. Could it be that the stray cat's temper has affected you?"

Clark noticed the black stray cat. He looked up at it, knowing that stray cats in the wild are vigilant by nature, but he didn't care too much. He lowered his head and said to Jack in his hand: "It's all right, man, what happened? What's wrong?"

Jack was in a trance, with fear on his face, and said intermittently: "Monsters... There are monsters, devils, devils!!"

Clark frowned, thinking that this guy might have some mental problems: "I'll send you to the clinic, remember to get vaccinated."

Then he took the guy and left.

When he left, it was like a flash of lightning accompanied by the sound of thunder, leaving only a turbulent wave of air, stirring up a cloud of dust in the dark alley.

Ruby who was forced to eat a mouthful of ashes: "..."

Wait a moment!Brother!We haven't said hello yet, why did you leave! ?

She reacted belatedly, and jumped out of the window in a hurry, trying to catch up with the newly found S-class, but this guy was flying too fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ruby: "...Fei is rushing to reincarnate so fast!"

The system comforted her and said, "It's okay, at least you know his name, so it's not hard to find him."

As long as people live in this society, they will not leave no traces.

Ruby looked at the direction he was leaving, and silently recited his name to deepen her memory.

"...Clark Kent."

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The gangsters who were frightened by Ruby just now were sitting at the bar of the bar, their faces were pale, they were panting heavily, and they were sweating profusely, and they all looked quite frightened.

"What the hell," said one of the gangsters. "What the hell is that? A monster? A devil? A spirit?"

Another little gangster said: "No matter what it is, let's not get close to it anymore. It's better to find an exorcist or something to help us get rid of the bad luck."

"It's really terrible. Why did we encounter this kind of thing? Has anyone of you provoked something unclean recently?"

"Maybe it was Jack who provoked it!"

"Yeah, where's Jack?"

"..." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay and stopped talking, guessing in their hearts that this guy might be in danger.

I also wanted to use the monster cat as a silencer, but now I am silenced forever.

The few people sat there silently, feeling as if they were being stared at by some poisonous snake, their backs were chilled, and their limbs began to tremble slightly, as if the god of death would come behind them in the next second, and reap them with the sickle in their hands. their souls.

"Quick! Boss! Warm us up with some whiskey!"

"I heard that black cats are always with witches, and they are all ominous things. Maybe we really..."

"Okay, okay! Stop talking, the more you talk, the more scary you will be. Are you going to sleep tonight?!"

A few gangsters drank strong alcohol, preparing to end this topic with lingering fear.

Suddenly, a person stopped beside them.

The man was wearing a long windbreaker, and his handsome face was as cold and pale as winter, as if he had not recovered from a long-term illness. There was a lighted cigarette between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand. In the depths of the eyes, there is a little bit of laziness and decadence that is hard to detect.

He looked at the gangsters expressionlessly, and said in a low voice, "Have you met a demon?"

One of the gangsters raised his head and asked in a very bad tone: "Who are you? What's none of your business?"

The man in the windbreaker smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. He took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, letting the white mist cover his face.

"John Constantine." He lowered his eyes and shook the soot with his long, pale fingers. "The Exorcist."