Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 556 Bob Reynolds (Guaranteed First Update)
Boom!

A phantom has reached the extreme speed and shattered countless clouds in the sky, thus producing countless sonic boom clouds that are also extremely bright.

Just a breath in between.

The phantom had already circled the not-so-blue planet for nearly a full circle, and then turned into a stream of light and fell towards the ground below.

Bang!
A large crater with a radius of two meters was instantly formed deep in the woods outside Boston, Massachusetts.

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

He's just Electro.

Not Lightspeed.

The hooded man who was still standing in the pothole looked at the Smurf on the ground and said hoarsely, "I won't kill you."

The little transparent Max froze slightly, his whole body flickered with electric arcs, wiped the excrement from the corner of his mouth and stood up.

The hooded man's shoulders shook.

next second.

The little transparent Max froze in place.

The pictures of women went straight into the depths of Max's mind, touched his heart and penetrated deep into his soul.

quite a while.

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

"...You want me to kill them all?"

"Yes."

"why?"

"you do not need to know."

"You saved me, thank you very much, but I'm not a criminal."

"Do you want to die?"

"..."

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

The man in the hood looked at the small transparent head full of electric arcs and said calmly: "...Kill her, or...I will kill you."

Little Transparent Max: "..."

The little transparent Max, who had turned into a Smurf, was silent for a while, then grabbed the hooded man and handed over the same hooded clothes to put on himself.

Max knew the hooded man wasn't trying to scare him.

Although Max's own transparency has been maintained at a constant level of minus 99.

But he is not stupid.

Kill others or die yourself.

This is a multiple-choice question so simple that anyone can do it.

Maybe Our Lady would hesitate when faced with this choice.

But Max won't.

Max went.

And then back again.

The hooded man took a deep breath, watched and listened to the chaotic sounds somewhere in Boston city, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved upward.

Max standing behind was motionless.

He dare not.

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

It feels strong.

After half an hour.

The hooded man withdrew his gaze and said to himself, "Is it because the people here are married?"

When Max was about to speak with doubts.

Whoosh!
When Max came back to his senses, his stomach was once again as if a [-]-ton freighter had been capsized.

The hooded man stared at Max who was lying on the ground again and said lightly, "The model in Raleigh."

Max: "..."

after that.

The man in the hood, with Max who is good at using electric arcs, suddenly circulated in various cities in the local states.

But a pity.

The Smurf Little Transparent Max is at most a large power bank.

It only stores electricity by itself and cannot generate electricity by itself.

Plus Max was a little motion sick.

After only three cities, Max has already vomited and almost collapsed, even his feet are trembling...

The hooded man looked at Max, who was no different from spider silk, and snorted coldly: "Useless stuff."

After finally getting himself out of the zone of negative presence, Max said to the hooded man, "Then why don't you go by yourself."

Boom!

The hooded man looked coldly at Max who was thrown into the deep pit with just one look from him, and said in a deep voice: "Trash, don't forget who saved you."

Max in the deep pit stared at the hooded man by the pit.

What kind of face is that?

The man in the hood seemed to have heard the voice in Max's heart. He froze and then stretched out his hand to slowly take off his hood.

blond.

red pupil.

Pretty face.

It can be said that he is a handsome young man who scores nine points out of ten.

only……

On the right side of Jun's face, there seemed to be a mark like the letter [G] branded by a branding iron.

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

This is the mark of a slave.

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

For what?
Just to be able to receive a mere one thousand dollars as a thank you fee?

Ha ha.

Even the ephedra plantation didn't just brand him a slave in order to control him.

Even after the first escape failed, he used bliss to control him and tried to destroy his will...

But he didn't give up.

After failing to escape for the thousand and first time, facing the search of the mounted police, he climbed up to the fifth floor of a certain building by using the method of slipping the door and picking the lock.

but.

His addiction is coming.

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

Powerful power filled every cell of him, and even strengthened his soul that was stronger than ever at that moment.

He can see the end of the sky.

He could hear cats meowing from the far north.

even.

He can fly at the speed of light...

at that moment.

He finally knew one thing.

He can take revenge.

Back then, he had a second-hand locomotive, a savings of 30 yuan, and a petite and lovely girlfriend.

What now?
He already has nothing.

wrong.

He has one more thing.

power.

The energy in his body, like a million stars exploding, reminded him of one thing.

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

Including his lovely blonde girlfriend.

Subsequently.

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

After.

He went to purgatory where he was imprisoned for four full years.

That small town is no longer in the world.

The ephedra plantations of various families filled the surroundings of the town, and neither the judge nor the mounted police acted as if they hadn't seen it.

But he saw it.

So he destroyed it.

He still remembered the moment when the town was in flames, and the figures of those countless guys who had bullied him desperately and wailed as they struggled fiercely in the flames.

He wanted to laugh.

In fact he actually laughed...

But after laughing, angry hatred once again filled his heart.

His gaze turned to the location of New York.

He could even see the statue of the goddess holding the torch of liberty aloft.

that moment.

A conversation inexplicably reappeared.

"Two choices, you have to tell Lailis that you are leaving her when you receive the check. As for the second one, trust me, you don't want to spend your whole life in prison."

"...is this a threat, Mr. Lewis?"

"Obviously, yes!"

He laughed recklessly again, and the red light from his red pupils shot out two intense lasers, piercing the night sky.

quite a while.

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

(End of this chapter)