[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

In theory, as well as in psychology, that is to say, "what is good becomes better; what is evil becomes worse." 』Schmidt’s heart is full of tyranny, he has no feelings of compassion, love, etc. The serum strengthened his body and magnified this part of him, making him a monster from the inside out.

As for Gherkin... it uses the original experimental version of serum, so there are not many parts to strengthen the body, but its age is far beyond that of ordinary experimental mice, and it is obvious that its appetite part has been amplified, so It led to... ahem, posture problems. "

Dr. Erskine trembled a bit when he mentioned Gherkin, and even Dr. Schmidt didn't raise his eyebrows when he mentioned Schmidt. I'm pretty sure that Dr. must have the experience of being eaten by Gherkin and going bankrupt.

"That's why you got Steve on board, because he's a nice guy, and you think that makes him a strong, nice guy, no, a strong, nice guy."

I don't doubt that Steve can be a good person if his heart is full of sunshine, but how can the doctor judge a person's quality in just a few sentences?

"Oh, this one." The doctor stroked the back of his head, showing a mischievous smile, "I have eyes to see a hero! Otherwise, how could I have said you were a good boy, ah ha ha ha!"

Eyes know heroes!

Oh, I'm so sorry!

I just said that I must be born to be a hero. Look at the doctor who said that I am a hero in his eyes.

After I finish Schmidt's ticket and become famous, I will go to Bucky, and then I can consider forming a hero team. Now no matter what I do, I need a group of people to get ahead together. This is the trend── Only by staying with the trend can we carry forward our career!

At that time, Bucky and I can make a famous team name, plus our little friend Steve and the modern Davin Sistak and doctor duo that are expected to be invited to join the team.

"Enzo's Brotherhood" is a little exciting when I think about it.

"On one condition, doctor, if Steve joins your science group, I will join too." I stood up and tore off my shirt, poking my chest with my thumb. Actually, I was quite confident in my physique. "Rate it, doctor."

Dr. Erskine patted me on the shoulder with a smile on his face, which was the answer of "YES".

Went back and wrote Bucky a letter (don't know when he'll get it), I came to Camp Caspian with Steve's constant questions, and after a whole week of intensive training ushered in the day of the serum experiment one day.

The skinny Steve lay down in the machine, and the big-breasted Steve came out. (Wait, does this mean that Steve has always had a deep desire for big breasts in his heart?)

Before I went up to try it out, Dr. Erskine, one of the Da Vinci duo I booked, was sent to heaven with a single shot.

With the little cucumber on my head, I pushed away the group of high-ranking officials who were too scared to react and chased after me. There was a sound of footsteps following closely behind me. It was a British girl agent who was chasing after me with a gun. , and Steve, who just got a pair of big breasts, is catching up barefoot.

Fuck that Templar!

Job Change No.14 Steps

As I expected, the opponent's killer had accomplices waiting outside the base to respond. When he saw me rushing out, he raised his pistol and prepared to shoot. Unfortunately, before he could pull the trigger, I stabbed him in the heart with the Hidden Blade.

The British girl ran past us, without even looking at me, she shot at the killer's passing car, and the car that was going straight ahead suddenly swayed into the opposite lane and collided with the oncoming car .

One shot shot the driver, the British girl is not easy!

"Good marksmanship."

Withdraw the Hidden Blade from the guy, and dear Mr. Assassin has already snatched another car, and it's coming straight in the direction of me and the British chick.

I have to admire this woman just because she shoots the car that is about to run over her without changing her face.

If she could just blow that asshole right here - and I'm sure she can - then we'd have a lot easier...forget it.

"I'm already aiming at him!" The English girl yelled with the look on her face that she was about to tear him apart when Steve threw her to the ground and missed her target.

"You two, let's go first."

In addition to the Hidden Blade on the inside, the side of my watch guard is equipped with a pop-up cable. When the killer’s car rushed past me, I had already popped the arrow and hooked it to the rear trunk. Now the cable has been drawn to the end, and I started Drag me forward.

If I don't want to be dragged and crawled on the road, I can only speed up and chase forward, jump up and reel in the line before the guy starts to drive the car, let myself draw an arc in the air like a yo-yo Then he fell on the trunk of that car and lay on his stomach.

Climbing on the rear windshield, the killer sitting in the driver's seat turned around and looked at me with crazy eyes.

"squeak!"

Gherkin, who was always clinging to my head, tapped the rear windshield with his angry front teeth to help me express my anger.

I have to say that this guy is actually quite good-looking, and he definitely looks serious and dignified when he’s not talking. He might be trusted to play the king of any small European country, let alone play a government official among the crowd.

It's a pity that even if you are the king today, you can only wait to be usurped by the court!

If you want to complain, blame why you can't be a human being and get involved with the Templars!Get ready to use your life to take a good lesson and shock education!

Little Cucumber has already carved a hole through the glass with his front teeth, twisted his fleshy body, got in and landed on the back seat, and climbed to the front seat with an agility that was completely out of proportion to his body.

"Ah──! Damn! Damn rat!"

"Chirp chirp chirp!"

The killer in the driver's seat trembled on the seat as if he was in a state of epilepsy, and fired shots in a burst of bang bang bang, and even the whole car shook like a wild horse with prolapsed anus. I had to hold on tightly with both hands The gaps in the body will not fall down.

But this distance is enough for me to shoot a cable arrow directly and blow his head-as long as the car stops shaking!

Then Steve jumped out from an unknown alley and pressed on the roof of the car. His two pairs of feet swung back and forth in front of me, and they might get stuck on my face at any time.

"My God, Steve! You're going to kick me in the face!"

"I'm sorry──!"

My head is shaking (avoiding Steve's feet and aiming at the killer.)

The car is shaking (The killer probably doesn't have time to drive properly.)

The killer is about to be shaken to pieces (chirp! chirp!)

Three times the shaking added up, that is, we even turned over with the car.

Steve slid off the roof of the car and rolled in a big circle on the ground; I let go when the car was only gripped by the two side wheels, and now I can regain my position and stand up and rush to the car; When he climbed out of the deformed car, the little cucumber was still hanging on his crotch, a large white ball swaying in the wind.

Hiss!The crotch couldn't bear the weight of the little cucumber and it collapsed, and the white meat ball fell to the ground along with a large piece of gray cloth.

All the passers-by can clearly see the color of Mr. Killer's underwear: Gay purple, really flirtatious.

To be honest, the assassin’s sad and indignant expression, as well as the hand that doesn’t know whether to cover the front or the back... If I were not one of the parties involved, I’m afraid that this guy is a poor victim now and Steve and I are The evil has harmed people.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The assassin roared and shot at me and Steve, and before I lay down to dodge the bullets, a huge shadow covered me first.

Steve held the car door that fell from the car as a shield to block the bullets, but the killer had given up shooting, turned around and ran with his legs crossed, his posture was unbearable to look at.

"Steve, hit him!"

As I got up from the ground, I slapped on the car door for Steve to knock the damn guy down.

"Use this?" Steve raised the car door in his hand, gritted his teeth, weighed it in his hand, and threw the car door towards the assassin like a frisbee.

It's a pity that the door is not a Frisbee, it flew in the air for a certain distance and then began to fall.

"I'm coming!" The cable arrow pierced the door panel, and the barb of the arrow locked the door just like it hooked the trunk.

Fortunately, this is a pier, and the open space is large enough for me to play like this──

"Everyone get down!"

While tightening the cable, I swung the door plate in a circle, the centrifugal force almost made me fly, but fortunately, Steve clasped my calf tightly and locked me on the ground.

The screams of passers-by were heard one after another. Fortunately, they still obediently squatted down, otherwise I can foresee that the picture of the car door cutting off the head would be ugly.

After two swings, I touched the mechanism and let the steel cable go. The laws of physics called for the door to fly out along the tangential direction of the arc—the path was exactly the same as that of Mr. Killer.

"Oh, God."

Steve let out an exclamation when the guy was slashed by the car door and fell to the ground on the back. From the expression on his teeth, I guess he thought this way of subduing criminals was too cruel?

"Evil..." Well, it's a bit cruel.

Walking forward, you can see that there is a big blood stain on the guy's back. His upper body and hands are still trying to crawl forward, but there is no reaction from the lower body. Judging from the fact that the spine must be broken and the nerves are injured. When he was beaten on the ground, he had bad luck in clenching his mouth. Not to mention bloody mouth, there was still a small piece of tongue and a canine tooth on the ground.

"Sorry, man, I'm usually pretty straightforward about not letting my targets suffer." I grabbed the guy by the collar and turned him over, "Stee