Purple Sweet Potato Essence's Journey to Beauty Man (The Great Demon King of Beauty Man)

Robbie fell to the ground motionless.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

A few minutes later, a pair of black leather shoes and a pair of small white shoes walked gently beside Robbie.

Robbie still had a breath. He turned his face away, supported his body with his chin, and growled obsessively: "Do you think... am I a murderer?"

The owner of the little white shoes is a woman, and his voice is nice: "A Song, tell me, isn't it a little too cruel to do this?"

The male owner of the leather shoes said in a very magnetic voice: "He is a good young man who needs to be reborn after ashes and nirvana."

As soon as the words fell, Robbie felt water dripping on his head.

The water was so cool, as soon as it touched his skin, it penetrated into his body, and then washed his internal organs like a clear spring.

Then, his shattered arms grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Within 2 minutes, he felt that the burns and gunshot wounds on his body were much better.

Not only that, a brand new power surged in his body, and quickly assimilated the superpowers already in his body.

Robbie, who was inexplicably horrified, stood up immediately.

He saw a strange man and woman, this man and woman had an unspeakable demeanor, like a couple of gods and gods.

He opened and closed his mouth, closed and opened again, for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

His EQ is not negative, at this moment, naturally, he can't ask stupid questions like "Who are you?"

All he can do now is express his gratitude.

"If you're grateful, there's no need to talk about it, young man." Looking at Robbie whose hair had been burned away and showing a big bald head, Qian Song smiled and said, "After all this, what do you think?"

Robbie bowed his head in silence, clenched his fists, and did not speak.

Qian Song seemed to see through his heart, and said with a smile: "Are you regretting that you shouldn't aspire to be a hero? Are you thinking that you are more numb to this group of people who usually look weak, but when they fall into trouble, they are more numb than anyone else?" Are cruel civilians not worthy of your protection?"

Robbie raised his head, glanced at Qian Song, then lowered his head, as a tacit consent.

Qian Song was right, he had grown up a lot in the face of a sudden disaster, or in other words, he had aged a lot.

He felt that his former self was ridiculously naive—why should all the people admire him?What do you want to be famous?It's just a bunch of rabble, and there are many bastards with dirty souls in it. Facing such a crowd, what is there to show off?

"What kind of people do you think are worth paying for?" Qian Song asked again.

"At least...know how to be grateful." Robbie muttered.

"Then tell me, why do those people never appreciate you?" Qian Song asked: "Except for some of them who are really jerks, why do the rest of them dislike you?"

Robbie couldn't answer for a while. His mind is full of evil, and he has already got into the horns.

"Because you don't like them either." Qian Song gave the answer with a smile: "You are just fighting for fame and fortune and your team. To put it bluntly, you are more like a stuntman. What you desire is the public's respect." Applause, not their safety."

"Yesterday, your stunt performance overturned. You can't stand others pointing fingers at your failed performance, and you can't stand others' cynicism at you. You think they shouldn't say that you have a problem with your acting skills. You should blame the big rock that made you overturned." " Qian Song continued to comment, the more Robbie listened, the more flushed his face became, and he wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say.

"Even, you have overturned the car and lost everything you have, but you didn't get any sympathy from others, so you are very resentful, right?" Qian Song asked.

"You don't cherish those civilians, otherwise you wouldn't be reckless in chasing the nitrate man, even when he ran into the downtown area, you would chase him fiercely, without any consideration of the danger, because the nitrate man is in In your eyes, you don't see any villains at all, but flowers, palms, bonuses, and beauties, right?" Qian Song's words hit the nail on the head, and directly made Robbie feel ashamed.

"So, you were wrong from the beginning." Qian Song said: "You have never had a real [hero's heart], what you pursue does not need to be obtained by imitating a hero, other ways are also fine. ...You have a very high talent in physics. The days when you were an assistant under that professor should be the most abundant time in your life, right? You can go back to be a scientific researcher and make achievements, and you can do the same. If you are famous all over the world, you can also gain fame and fortune, so why do you have to take the life path of superheroes that you don’t love at all in your heart?”

Robbie trembled slightly, and he could hardly stand still. He gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to look at Qian Song: "No... I... Even if I work hard wholeheartedly, I have always been just a nameless handyman in S.H.I.E.L.D. Boy, I... I want to be relied on by more people... What sense of accomplishment can I get by completing some trivial things all day long?"

"A sense of accomplishment?" Qian Song chuckled, and tapped Robbie's brow with his index finger: "Silly boy, let's see, what is a sense of accomplishment..."

Robbie was nodded by the finger with the power of the soul stone, and it was like going back to the past in an instant, seeing what he looked like when he first became a superpower:

Opening the energy shield, protecting a little girl who was almost hit by a car, and got a sweet kiss from my sister-in-law;

Use the energy cover to protect the burrito stand without a big umbrella from the rain, and get a burrito made by the vendor with the most care;

Blow up your own energy shield and use it as an air cushion to save a young man who jumped from a building from death, and use your shoulders to make the young man who survived the catastrophe but suddenly didn't want to die cry in his arms;

In the dead of night, years of insomnia were completely healed because I warmed others and gained gratitude...

Gradually, he became greedy. He saw Iron Man's luxury car, the fanatical fans of Captain America, and many famous superheroes, attracting all the spotlights.

He started to get jealous, he joined S.H.I.E.L.D. just to climb up step by step.

He also wants to become as rich as Iron Man, landing on the cover of "Playboy" every now and then, and he also wants to become an idol of the whole people like Captain America, with countless fans, and even get all the technical bonuses of S.H.I.E.L.D. Like you, a strong man who goes to heaven and enters the earth.

He forgot his original intention. It has been a long time since he saw a real smile on other people's faces.

That smile deserves to be called a "sense of accomplishment".

"Sir... I... still want to be a hero!" Robbie fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face.