Bang!

A phantom had reached extreme speed, shattering countless clouds above the sky, creating countless sonic boom clouds that were equally brilliant to the extreme.

Just a breath in between.

The Phantom had circled the not-so-blue planet for nearly a full circle, and then turned into a streamer and fell towards the ground below.

Boom!

A large crater with a radius of two meters was created in an instant, deep in the woods outside of Boston, Massachusetts.

The bald Smurfs little transparent Max's face changed, and then he directly put his hands on the ground and began to vomit violently.

He's just an electric man.

Not Lightspeed.

The hooded man, who was still standing in the hole, stared at the Smurfs propped up on the ground and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't kill you." ”

Little transparent Max's body stiffened slightly, his body flashed with electric arcs, wiped the excrement from the corners of his mouth, and stood up.

The hooded man's shoulders shook.

The next second.

Little Transparent Max's figure suddenly stiffened in place.

Images of women went straight into Max's mind, touched his heart, and penetrated into his soul.

Half ringing.

Max lay on the ground again, his blue heart beating violently, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

“…… You want me to kill them all? ”

"Yes."

"Why?"

"You don't need to know."

"You saved me, and I'm grateful to you, but I'm not a criminal."

"Do you want to die?"

“……”

"Radio One Boston Channel One, Nancy Curtis, is in the radio building less than half an hour from here."

The hooded man looked at the small transparent head full of electric arcs and said lightly: "...... Kill her, or...... I'll kill you. ”

Little Transparent Max: "......"

Little Transparent Max, who had turned into a Smurf, was silent for a while, then grabbed the hooded man, and in a flash, handed over the same hooded clothes and put them on his body.

Max knew the hooded man wasn't scaring him.

Max's transparency has always been maintained at minus ninety-nine.

But he's not stupid.

Kill someone else or die yourself.

It's a multiple-choice question that couldn't be simpler than anyone would do.

Perhaps Our Lady will hesitate when faced with this choice.

But Max won't.

Max went.

And then back again.

The hooded man took a deep breath, staring and listening to the chaos somewhere in the city of Boston, and the corners of his mouth arced upward.

Max, who was standing in the back, remained motionless.

He didn't dare.

Without further instructions from the hooded man, Max only felt that he would die if he only took one step around.

It feels intense.

Half an hour later.

The hooded man withdrew his gaze and said to himself, "Is it because of the marriage here?" ”

Max was puzzled and was about to speak.

Boom!

By the time Max came to his senses, it was as if a 10,000-ton freighter had capsized.

The hooded man looked at Max, who was lying on the ground again, and said lightly, "That model from Raleigh City." ”

Max: "......"

Afterwards.

The hooded man with Max, who is good at electric arcs, roars through the cities of the native states.

But alas.

The Smurfs Transparent Max is a large power bank at most.

It only stores electricity and cannot generate electricity on its own.

Plus Max has some motion sickness.

It's just that after three cities, Max has vomited and almost collapsed, and even his feet are shaking......

The hooded man looked at Max, whose arc was no longer much different from spider silk, and snorted coldly, "Useless thing." ”

Max, who finally got the ability to get out of the negative zone of existence, said to the hooded man, "Then why don't you go yourself." ”

Bang!

The hooded man looked coldly at Max, who was bombarded into the pit with a single look from himself, and said in a deep voice: "Waste, don't forget who saved you." ”

Max in the pit stared at the hooded man at the edge of the pit.

What kind of face is that?

The hooded man seemed to hear Max's inner voice, and his body stiffened, and he immediately reached out and slowly removed his hood.

Blond.

Red pupils.

Beautiful face.

It is called a handsome little handsome pot with a score of nine out of ten.

It's just that......

On the right side of Jun's face, it seems that a soldering iron has left an imprint shaped like the letter "G".

The hooded man stroked his right cheek, feeling the clear mark of [G].

This is the sign of a slave.

In that small town in Texas, even if he ran into the police station, the already corrupt mounted police would not hesitate to put him back in that purgatory.

For what?

Just to be able to receive a mere 1,000 dollars in thanks?

Hehe.

Even that ephedra plantation, in order to control him, did not just brand him as a slave.

After the failure of his first escape, he used Bliss to control him in an attempt to destroy his will......

But he didn't give up.

After the first one thousand and one failed escapes, he climbed to the fifth floor of a building by picking the locks of a sliding door in the face of a search by the mounted police.

But.

His addiction came up.

When he woke up, he found that he had changed.

Powerful power filled every cell of him, and even continued to strengthen his soul that was stronger and stronger at that moment.

He could see the end of the sky.

He could hear the cat's meow coming from the far north.

Even.

He can fly at the speed of light......

At that moment.

He finally knew something.

He can get his revenge.

Back then, he was carefree, had a second-hand locomotive, a deposit of thirty yuan, and a petite and lovely girlfriend.

What now?

He had already had nothing.

Wrong.

He still has one more thing.

Strength.

The energy in his body, which was like the explosion of a million stars, reminded him of something.

Power can bring all that he has lost back to him.

Including his blonde girlfriend.

Subsequently.

He spent three days familiarizing himself with the energy in his body and trying to use it.

After that.

He went on a trip to purgatory, where he had been imprisoned for four whole years.

That town is no longer human.

Ephedra plantations of various families filled the surroundings of the town, and it was as if neither the judges nor the mounted police had seen it.

But he saw it.

So he destroyed.

He still remembered the moment when the town burst into flames, and the figures of the countless guys who had bullied him were desperate and wailing in the firelight.

He wanted to laugh.

In fact, he really laughed......

But after laughing, angry hatred filled his heart again.

His eyes were on where New York was.

He could even see the statue of the goddess holding the torch of freedom.

That moment.

A conversation inexplicably reappeared.

"Two choices, take the check and tell Lylith you're leaving her, and as for the second, trust me, you won't want to stay in prison for the rest of your life."

“…… Is this a threat? Mr. Louis? ”

"Obviously, yes!"

He laughed unbridled again, and two intense lasers shot out from his crimson pupils, piercing the night sky.

Half ringing.

He lowered his head and put on his hood and muttered to himself: "I'm back, I'm Bug, no, Bugg is dead, the people here call me Bob, Mr. Louis, I'm Bob Reynolds back......"