My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Bang bang bang!

In the training room on the second floor of Weichen Manor, the dull sound of beating sandbags echoed constantly.

Wei Chen's upper body was naked, and every time he punched, the huge sandbag swayed from side to side.

Such a high frequency of quick punches is actually very harmful to a boxer without gloves.

But looking at his relaxed expression, it seems that this is just some ordinary training he usually does.

His breath is peaceful, it seems like a normal walk. But every time he punched, he couldn't see the shadow clearly. The power of the fist was like a diamond hammer, and the specially made sandbags made a banging sound.

Finally, as the last punch fell, the sandbag bounced up with a "bang", and the hook fixed on the chain above was dragged violently!

There was the sound of heavy objects hitting the wall in the training room, the sandbag burst with a "stab", and the filling inside was scattered all over the floor.

"Huh! The warm-up is over."

Wei Chen took a breath and waved to the trembling fitness trainer.

The muscle mass coach standing at the door came over with a towel and soda like a little subject.

Wei Chen felt that his strength and stamina had increased a bit since the battle with the people of the motherland.

The clean and jerk reached 2,000 pounds, and he held his breath underwater for 25 minutes without using any auxiliary equipment, breaking his previous highest record.

Could it be the effect of the Titan gene medicine, every time the healing effect is triggered, the limit of the human body will be enhanced?

Wei Chen took a sip of soda water while thinking.

So where is the limit of human beings? Could there really be something like a gene lock, and if you unlock these restrictions, you can awaken the sleeping gene power and gain superhuman power?

Is Vault's No. 5 compound also used to liberate genetic power to create superhumans? What is the relationship between the No. 5 cooperation and the Titan gene medicine of the Titans?

Wei Chen fell into deep thought.

Da da da!

A burst of brisk footsteps quickly interrupted Wei Chen's thoughts.

Looking up, it was Leslie, who was grounded at home, coming upstairs.

She was wearing a black knitted dress, revealing her slender legs and fair skin like jade, just like the angel in Botticelli's painting.

Wei Chen temporarily put aside the complicated issues to see what the hell Leslie was up to.

"Uncle Eric, I saw a very good news, you must read it."

Leslie held the tablet, handed it to Wei Chen like a treasure, and clicked on the video page.

In the video, it seems that a self-media reporter is doing an interview on the beach.

He first interviewed a beautiful woman sunbathing.

"Beauty, I'm a reporter, can I interview you?"

"Of course." Facing the camera, the beauty was very happy.

"Do you like Batman?"

"Of course I love him!"

The beauty exclaimed excitedly.

"Why?"

"Because he is powerful and can give people a sense of security. He is also mysterious and has never revealed his identity, unlike the superheroes of Walt Company who sell toilet paper on TV every day with their ass twisted. Also, don't you think Is he cool?"

The beauty seemed to know Batman very well, and made a movement of Wei Chen punching, imitating it with a hoarse voice on purpose, "You come to help me, but who will help you?"

This was originally a sentence that Wei Chen said to the beautiful reporter Laura. Unexpectedly, it spread quickly and became the language that best represents Batman.

"A few months ago, people loved the people of the motherland in the same way, but the people of the motherland ran away. Have you ever thought that maybe Batman may also be a fraudster?"

the reporter asked.

The beauty gave him a disgusted look, turned and left.

The self-media reporter found this topic very interesting, and interviewed several other passers-by, asking them what would happen if Batman was a liar or villain who deceived the world.

The last one interviewed was a black guy who talked like a rap, "No one is perfect, man, even if he is, I will adore him."

"What if he's secretly a druggy, promiscuous, brutal pervert?"

The black guy looked at the camera and asked the reporter, "Are you live streaming?"

"Yes."

"Then can you make a mosaic for me?"

"No problem at all."

As soon as the voice fell, the little brother's head was stamped with a mosaic.

After learning that he was mosaiced by security, the black boy hit the reporter's face with an uppercut. This guy must have practiced it, and he has the taste of Tyson's uppercut.

The reporter was immediately beaten with blood spurting from the corner of his mouth, and fell down on the beach.

"Mommy Fuck", "son of a bitch", "asshole"... all kinds of vulgar swear words coming out of the black guy's mouth like beans.

Seeing the end, Leslie finally couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Haha, this is too spoof! These two guys are like Ki and Peel."

(Kie and Peele: two black dudes making spoof videos)

Leslie was shaking with laughter, and a wave surged in her chest.

Wei Chen had a high point of laughter, but in order not to disturb the atmosphere, he echoed Leslie with a dry laugh.

When Wei Chen was laughing dryly, Alan, the butler, came.

The housekeeper, who walks well, told Wei Weichen some unexpected news.

The assistant president of Water Company hopes to come to the manor in the evening and visit Wei Chen.

"Valter Company?"

Leslie stopped laughing, his expression suddenly became a little sad, and he asked Wei Chen in a low voice, "Could it be...?"

She was referring to whether Wei Chen's identity had been exposed.

Wei Chen gave Leslie a reassuring look, "The other party is not a good person, but he is not an all-knowing god either. Don't worry, I guessed her reason for coming. Ellen, call back, I will wait for her at night .”

"OK."

The gold is falling to the west, and the night is coming soon.

The night shrouded the Weichen Manor on Long Island. The black car drove through the long tree-lined road, and the bright headlights pierced the darkness of the night and shone on the metal gate.

Click!

The metal door opened slowly as if receiving a signal.

Xingguang, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, was wearing that sexy uniform that almost showed her butt, feeling uneasy and nervous.

She never expected that the friend she met during a chance encounter turned out to be a legendary new billionaire!

And he is not only an ordinary rich man, he may also be the legendary Batman!

Xingguang suspected that Batman was dressed up by Wei Chen in the live broadcast room, because Wei Chen left a deep impression on her.

Although there was no evidence, her intuition told her that Batman was Wei Chen!

She didn't tell anyone, and silently hid the secret in her heart, as if she had the same secret as Wei Chen.

When Ashley asked her to accompany her to act as a lobbyist, she still had some resistance, thinking that she was a superhero fighting crime, not a courtesan responsible for socializing.

But when he heard that he was going to visit Eric Xavier, his eyes immediately turned yellow, and he hurriedly nodded in agreement.

I don't know how Eric will react when he sees me suddenly appearing in front of him?

Xingguang suddenly looked forward to the next meeting.