The rally was organized by Izqil's charitable organization, "Samaritan Embrace".

At present, the reason for the emergence of superheroes in the United States is still not clearly explained, and Walter officially claims that superheroes are born because of God's love.

As a result, this annual Christ event in New York has a super attraction because of the participation of all kinds of superheroes.

The Rubber Man is a Christian and has the ability to stretch like a rubber and let the body extend at will. And then after receiving a wide range of believers, with excellent momentum, a large amount of cash was harvested.

In addition, believers pay exorbitant prices to get baptisms, join the Diamond Club, and so on.

And now, the Motherland is on a huge podium,

Looking at the crowd of people, their faces showed snickering joy, and reverence and worship could be seen in their eyes.

"I'm really happy to be able to see you here, a lot of terrible things have happened in our country lately. I'm not going to beat around the bush. ”

"There are superheroes in this world, and then there are supervillains, who attack countries, wreak havoc on people, and in the midst of violence and threats, we live in dire straits."

"Because I believe God wants me to stand up. Kill the people who destroy the masses, the vile politicians, the shameless scum, wherever they hide, I want them to be judged by God, this is what I think, for our freedom, for our people......"

The people of the motherland applauded proudly and followed his words.

The surrounding fans blushed and screamed in response to the motherland, dancing and cheering, excited to have an idol like the motherland.

"Am I not the chosen one to save the common people, this is the mission that God has given me."

The motherland looked at the fans around him, and his face showed a touch of excitement. There is no unwillingness to be high-spirited.

Clenched his fists tightly.

He looked at these people he liked enthusiastically.

And at this moment, deafening cheers instantly rang out around them.

"Motherland."

"Motherland."

“……”

The superheroes on the side are also carrying out the observation ceremony, all revealing their full temperament and blending into it, only Starlight is sluggish, the wolf girl seems to understand whether she understands or not, and Xuanse is silent.

The people of the motherland cheered in the air, showed their flight in front of everyone, and were worshiped by groups of fans.

And not just the crowd at this rally.

Ashley even broadcast the speech of this unprecedented rally through the Walter Group's radio, film and television broadcast.

Eager words filled the ears of the motherland, and he showed a pleasant smile.

His eyes showed intoxication, looking at this group of fans.

But the people who watched the video in different places, some sneered, some cheered feverishly, some didn't care at all, and some people became angry.

But in an airport.

A plane descends from the sky, slowly descends into the runway, and after several taxiing sections, the door opens.

A large number of passengers poured out of it.

Until a certain moment, a woman with a beautiful face came out of the cabin door, looked at the video played on the TV in her hand, and muttered to herself:

"The behavior is so young, tsk......"

Then she turned off the video on the screen of her mobile phone, sniffing the air around her intoxicated, and felt quite emotional in her heart.

The woman has a handsome appearance, soft and thick hair, brown eyes with a touch of different color, a delicate and tall nose, and round and warm lips.

The most eye-catching thing is her outfit.

A dark red and black tights set off the graceful figure, and there are unique decorative bracers on the body, and the leather cloak flutters down in the wind, revealing a touch of casualness and publicity.

She's none other than Storm Girl.

As she has grown elsewhere in the United States over the years, the people of New York have instead focused more on the Super Seven and unsung heroes such as Spider-Man and Daredevil.

She was also happy to do it, no, first of all, she did not go to the Walter Group, but went to a nursing home.

However, as she walked from the airport to the outside to take the bus, she looked at the various black people around her, and her eyes showed an unconscious trace of disgust.

As a white race supremacy, it is inevitable to have a headache and say:

"What's wrong with the world? Why were they all at the time? ”

The Storm Girl was slightly distressed and unhappy, but remembering her family members who had not seen her in the nursing home for many years also suppressed this feeling.

But unfortunately, it was a black gangster who was beating up a Caucasian woman.

The relationship between the two seems to be that of a boyfriend and girlfriend.

If you don't agree with the black man, you want to beat the white woman. The grin showed a bit of fiery and vulgarity.

"I said you were going to give me money, I needed a lot of money! As for the baby in your belly, beat it out for me. It's really not good, it's okay to throw it in the hospital or the slum, no one cares so much anyway. ”

The black man was rude and grinned with a grin.

Looking at the Caucasian woman with a straight belly, she smiled stupidly, snatched the package in her hand arrogantly, and counted the banknotes inside.

I was thinking about which woman to harm in the bar today, and as for the child in the belly, this is not once or twice.

The Caucasian woman was crying and clutching her stomach.

I seemed to feel abandoned by the whole world, especially the black man who tricked her into sleeping before.

"It's disgusting, is Manhattan like this right now? How did these get out of the pigsty? ”

The eyes of the storm instantly turned cold, and he tightly grabbed the black man who had just counted the money.

The black man's big hand, which he couldn't shake off no matter how hard he struggled, seemed to feel a huge force that couldn't help but break his arm, making him let out a painful wail.

The storm turned a deaf ear and smashed the black man directly to the ground, and suddenly a large amount of blood popped out of his head.

The body is like a skeleton falling apart.

I'm afraid there isn't a day or two of bad rest.

"You're a superhero, aren't you?"

The Caucasian woman looked at the posture of the storm and her strong strength, and her face showed a kind of excitement, but when she saw that she was important to kill the black man, her face showed pleading:

"Don't kill him, he just robbed me of my money, my child can't live without his father......"

The Caucasian woman was stupid enough to believe that she could make the Negro change her mind and ask Warstorm not to move.

"Are you kidding?"

Storm was stunned for a moment, with a cold expression in his eyes, and even disgust at the Caucasian woman.

"Don't touch me, you white bitch, we're going to break up, it's impossible for you to let me raise a child, just beat it off, and it may not even be mine, remember the day of the sandwich?"

"As for this superhero lady, I'm just robbing my ex-girlfriend of the money, you can't control this kind of thing at all, you beat me to a serious injury or hurry up and lose money."

The black man had blood on his forehead, but his face was full of joy, and he grew up in the slums and didn't care about the pain, but it was as if he was watching the storm, as if he was watching the bank card threaten.

Greedy character, ready to shamelessly extort some fees.

I don't believe that Storm, who has nothing to do with him, will fight again.

The Storm Girl's face instantly darkened

Especially looking at the black man's dashing and threatening appearance and the black, white, and woman wailing and crying, it seems to have become a stark contrast, and it is a silent mockery of himself.

The next moment there was a storm, and the current of the body was flowing through his body.

A huge electric current rippled directly from the arm of the mobile phone, slashing at the black man, and the white woman did not give up.

The two currents instantly turned into thunder, and the opposite body exploded.

"Boom!"

Two voices exploded.

The storm showed disgust, coldly swept the whole mass of flesh and blood, and whispered with a grim face:

"It's disgusting, these damn niggas should go back to the plantation days, picking cotton as animals, and this lewd 'slut bitch' who is bewitched by niggas, what a shame on the race......"

Immediately afterward, he breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the scattered flesh and blood, and his face relaxed.

It seems to feel clear for a moment.