Humanoid monsters in comics

"I'm leaving." After Li was briefly shocked, he was brought back to his senses by the sound of a car horn in front of him.

After leaving a hurried word, he crossed the road and ran to the opposite sidewalk.

The homeless man on the ground raised the wine bottle in his hand towards Li Xian's back and shouted: "Toast to the damn world and wish you a happy stay in America."

There was no response to the homeless man's words, because Li Xian had already walked to the opposite sidewalk amidst the greetings from drivers.

After a while, Li Xian was walking on an unfamiliar street in his tattered clothes, looking around, looking very much like those homeless people.

There are many people like this on the streets. Under the horror of World War II, everyone lives in fear. There are also many people who have been affected by the war and become homeless and wander in the city.

Pedestrians only glanced at Li Xian for a moment, then quickly looked away and went their separate ways.

What Li Xian can't bear is that his upper body is now exposed a lot. His strange ability not only saved him, but also made him become more "frank".

Li Xian obtained a lot of information from the memory of the original owner of this body, William Evans.

Currently, he is living during World War II and is gradually greedy for the world. The whole world has been trapped in the vortex of war and it is difficult to escape.

Even the United States, which was not prepared to join the war at the beginning, was driven by the situation in China and joined the war. The entire United States was spinning on its wheels.

William Evans, a young man, his young father died in the war, and his mother became seriously ill and died.

After spending all his inheritance, 17-year-old William Evans drank and planned to commit suicide by jumping off the Brooklyn Bridge.

Unfortunately, he fell asleep on the edge of the bridge until Li Xian crossed over, took over the body, fell into the river, and met a homeless man.

This is how the whole thing happened. Now Li Xian is homeless and on the battlefield of World War II. Even though the American rear is very safe, he still lost everything in the peaceful world.

"Without mobile phones, animations, game consoles, and card decks, everything is gone." William, who had sorted out all his thoughts, would also call him blind-eyed in the future, and talked about the beautiful things he had lost one by one.

The light in his life seemed to have fallen asleep and turned gray after recognizing the facts. His soul burned, and finally he was left with a soulless empty shell walking on the increasingly remote streets. When passers-by saw his appearance, they all raised their hands. He covered his mouth and nose and avoided it in disgust.

Even though William was in pain and confused, he didn't know what to do now, and even ignored the strange abilities he had.

He felt like a poor man abandoned by the world, lifted up by the previous world, and thrown into this World War II battlefield casually.

"Poor guy, let me teach you how to behave."

William, who was walking lazily, suddenly heard wild laughter coming from the alley on the right, accompanied by the sound of fists hitting sandbags, but most of them were people, but there were no screams.

"What?" William instantly raised his head and looked at the violent man in the alley with red eyes: "You want to teach me how to behave?"

William's words were so loud that the pedestrians around him were also shocked.

The two people who were performing street fighting in the alley naturally heard it. They looked outside in surprise and were stunned when they saw William in tattered clothes.

William glanced around and saw a rough man holding a thin man under him and blasting a hammer.Seeing this, William walked towards the alley with an aura of excitement all over his body.

Pedestrians who had been startled before became slightly interested and stopped to watch.The few people watching attracted the majority.

The man saw a wet man walking towards him, and immediately let go of the hand holding the thin man's collar.He clenched his fists and looked at William, and said without giving in: "Get out of here, it's none of your business."

William ignored him and walked a little faster, but he never left the category of "walking".

Seeing that William had no intention of leaving, the man looked at William's exposed tendons, endured the slight feeling of nervousness, and swung his right fist hard at William's cheek.

"Be careful." Seeing this, the thin man who was beaten all over his body didn't forget to remind William that it was useless.

William saw the fists coming towards him very quickly, raised his left hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist and pulled it towards him.

A powerful and heavy headbutt hit the opponent's nose hard, instantly causing the man's nose to collapse and bleeding.

There were exclamations from outside the alley. The crowd outside the alley had already gathered some people under the group effect. After their exclamations, more people joined the onlookers.

"Ahhhhhh" The man whose nose was suddenly knocked flat staggered back, and finally fell to the ground wailing due to dizziness and severe pain.

But William didn't give the opponent any chance to breathe. He stepped forward, bent down and punched the opponent hard, making the man wail repeatedly.

William, who had no fighting experience at all, fought extremely rough, which also created a strong visual enjoyment.

Pedestrians outside the alley exclaimed and admired, and some even cheered.

The thin man who had just climbed up was a little confused when he saw William's crazy look, but his body still acted quickly.

He rushed forward, hugged William's waist, and pulled him back, interrupting William's violent behavior.

"That's enough, my friend, if we continue to fight, he will die."

As if he had listened to the thin man's words, William stepped back cooperatively and stopped punching the man on the ground.

beep~beep~

A group of people watching from the outside of the alley finally caught the attention of the patrolling police. Several whistles sounded and began to disperse the crowd.

A patrolman saw what was happening in the alley and walked in, swinging his baton.

"What are you doing?" The young policeman who had not yet put on weight walked into the alley. His eyes glanced at Steve, who was covered in bruises, and the wailing man who fell to the ground, and finally locked his eyes on William.

After all, William seemed to be the least injured at the scene, but he was wet.

"It's okay, officer, we were just joking." Before William could speak, the thin man stood up and spoke first.

As soon as he finished speaking, the business of the wailing man lying on the ground improved a bit, but he was punched in the mouth and it was a little difficult to speak now. No one could understand what he was saying now.

So he could only look at the patrolman with pleading eyes and shed tears of humiliation.

"Are you sure?" the patrolman looked back and looked at the thin man with an idiot look.

Steve Rogers looked back at the wailing man lying on the ground, sighed helplessly, and admitted: "Okay, I was the one who hit him, and it had nothing to do with this gentleman."

The patrolman looked back and forth at the thin little Steve, and looked at him again as if he were an idiot: "Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"That's enough." At this moment, William spoke, interrupting Steve who was about to say something else.

He looked at the patrolman who was shorter than him, and said very arrogantly: "Everyone does what he does, and everyone is responsible for it. I just had a great time beating this guy up. Any punishment that comes to me has nothing to do with him."

William, who was still in a state of despair, finally understood his thoughts after venting through some primitive and intense exercise.

Now that we have come to this world, and it is very likely that we will not be able to go back, we might as well experience the capitalist life.

And William finally remembered that he still had superpowers. Even if the knowledge in his mind was not used, he could still achieve his goal of capital by relying on recklessness.

So what is he afraid of now? He is just afraid of his mother-in-law.

Come at me, okay. If you have any rubbish, come at him.

Isn’t it just World War II? I’ll give it to you.

Steve Rogers showed an awkward smile, looked at William twice, and actually felt a little bit of admiration for him. After all, there are really not many people who are so arrogant.

He then thought about how William was going to teach that person a lesson because he helped him, and also planned to take all the responsibility alone. How could this make him bear too much.

"I didn't do it." After thinking about this, Steve Rogers took two steps forward and looked firmly at the patrolman who was a head taller than him.

The atmosphere was stagnant at this time. William did not expect Steve to take all the responsibilities. Although there was an element of saving the other party, such quality was still rare.

The patrolman looked back and forth between the two men and asked, "Bring me your identification."

Steve took out a small notebook from his pocket, which was his identification.

The patrol officer read it and gave it back to Steve. The information on it matched the photo and there were no mistakes.

Then he looked at William again and raised his eyebrows.

William dug in his pocket and took out a wet notebook. He squeezed it and squeezed out some of the water before handing it to the other party.

Patrolman: Can I curse?

The patrol officer took the certificate and looked at it. The material of the small book was still very good. Although the handwriting was a little blurry, the information and photos on it were correct and there was no problem.

"Now, I need to ask you to come for a visit."