American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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She's not after trash.

At 10 p.m., Diana left the nightclub and headed home.

The city at night felt more desolate, less bustling. Gazing at the sparsely populated streets, Diana inexplicably thought of Xu Fu, and of that phrase...

"I don't know when I'll wake up."

"Maybe I should go see him."

Linda is at the base; now is not a good time to go.

"Hateful guy!"

Diana clenched her fists, sighed silently, and walked alone on the dark road. As she passed the park, a man dressed like a homeless person, holding a dagger and with a ferocious expression, emerged from around the corner and took a sip of his drink.

"Give me the money if you don't want to get hurt."

Chapter 1620 This is truly terrifying.

Darkness, a park, a street, a homeless man, a dagger, a lonely woman... these elements combine to create an unpleasant event.

Diana was in a bad mood, but she wasn't Xu Fu, nor did she have the habit of transferring her bad mood to others. She frowned, took out her purse, and...

"how much is it?"

The homeless man held up three fingers and said, trembling.

"Three...three hundred dollars!"

Diana took out a wad of banknotes and placed them on the ground.

"Here's a thousand yuan to heal the wound on your left arm. It's hot in the summer, and wounds are prone to infection. If it's not healed soon, your arm will be useless."

After saying that, he turned to leave, but after only a few steps, he suddenly stopped, his body flashing as he darted in front of the homeless man, snatched the dagger, and casually tossed it aside.

Bang

The dagger was deeply embedded in the cement wall.

"Find a job, stop poaching people, you might not be so lucky."

The homeless man stood there, stunned, until Diana's figure disappeared. Then he suddenly froze, picked up the money from the ground, and walked to the wall.

The dagger didn't penetrate, perhaps because the force was too great. The cement wall did crack, but I can't imagine what would have happened if it had hit a person.

The homeless man swallowed hard, secretly vowing never to rob young women again; it was simply too terrifying.

Do you know who the woman you just robbed was?

Just then, a strange voice came from behind him, and the homeless man hurriedly turned around: a sexy woman with long flowing hair and a hot figure was walking slowly along the corner of the wall. Her steps were very light, and although she was wearing high-heeled boots, she made no sound when she stepped on the ground.

"Diana Prince, also known as Wonder Woman, is one of the six female superheroes who save the world and a friend of Xu Fu-Xiao, the world's richest man."

"How dare you rob her? Isn't your life enough?"

The homeless man's face was tense, and he involuntarily took a step back: the girl in front of him was very beautiful, but her eyes revealed a cold killing intent, ruthless and merciless, like a leopard hunting its prey on the grassland.

"Men, men who are like trash."

“Years ago, I was often harassed by scum like you. It was Diana who helped me. Now it’s my turn to repay evil with good.”

Barbara opened her mouth, her teeth slowly elongating, her pupils turning into vertical lines and amber in color. She reached out and broke free of her clothes, revealing her petite body. Pale yellow downy hair peeked out from her pores, adding a unique beauty to her young and strong physique.

puff

Blood was spilled on the ground, shimmering faintly in the moonlight.

The next morning, Diana arrived at the museum for work and overheard her colleagues whispering that a homeless man's body had been found near the park. His hands and feet were intact, his internal organs were missing, and his body was covered in bite marks, just like the previous murder cases.

Diana stepped forward and asked.

What kind of murder are you talking about?

"Didn't you know? Just recently, similar cases have occurred in Lakeside Park, the East Side, the University City, and the suburbs. The victims are all homeless people. Now they're saying that cannibals have appeared in Washington."

Noticing Diana's furrowed brow, her colleagues began to reassure her...

"Don't worry, these wild animals only eat homeless people and won't attack random passersby."

Diana muttered, "The police have news."

My colleague waved his hand dismissively and said scornfully.

"What can these police officers do? So far, they've only found video footage of the scene; they don't even have any eyewitnesses." He then extended an invitation: "Diana, there's a dance at my house tomorrow night. Would you like to come?"

"I'm sorry, I have something to do tomorrow night."

Diana smiled politely, turned and left. Her slender figure disappeared around the corner, leaving only his colleague with a playful expression, while his friend beside him pushed him frantically.

"Don't even think about it, this isn't yours."

“I know, I’m just a little curious: I’ve never seen Diana have a boyfriend in all this time, do you think she might…?” Her best friend gestured with her hands and shook her head back and forth.

“I don’t think so. I think she just doesn’t like that.”

"not like this!"

Who knows?

...

Diana wasn't particularly interested in the murder case; she only looked into it out of habit. Soon, with the help of artificial intelligence, the case details and information about the deceased appeared on the screen.

"It's him!"

"How did the homeless man from yesterday die?"

"The time of death was 10:15, and I hadn't gone home yet."

Diana muttered to herself, carefully recalling the events of the previous night: she left the club at ten o'clock, met the homeless man around ten-tenths, and he died just five minutes later.

Something's not right here.

As a demigod, her senses, though not as powerful as Clark's, were still "abnormal." If she wanted, she could hear all sounds within a radius of three thousand meters.

At the time of the incident, the distance from the park was certainly no more than 1500 meters. Within such a short distance, there is no reason why the screams of a person dying could not be heard.

Of course, unless there's no time to shout.

What kind of wild beast could do such a thing?

Diana switched the mouse and looked at the camera feed. Due to the dim light, the image was blurry, and she only caught a fleeting glimpse of a figure.

It was a tall, muscular figure with deep yellow fur and a long tail; judging from its appearance, it must have been a long-haired cheetah.

"A leopard wearing a hairnet!"

Diana shook her head with a sigh: "If a cheetah doesn't have an owner, or if it's actually a human, how could it possibly wear a wig?"

Thinking of the last sentence, I suddenly froze.

The Eternal Stone Treasury contains many records of gods who can transform into divine beasts. Divine blood is passed down through generations in human bodies, and superhuman abilities can be displayed at random moments.

Could this monster possess the superpower of reincarnation?

Diana twitched her chin, her expression turning serious: "If a wild beast sees blood, its animalistic nature is activated, turning it into a predator. If the murderer really has superpowers, then he's in deep trouble."

Humanity? Bestiality?

This is not a simple choice.

...

In a building slightly away from downtown Washington, D.C.

The sounds of hitting came from below, along with occasional crushing roars and the scraping of sharp claws against the walls.

You can see the concrete basement by going through the floor.

The walls trembled, large cracks appeared, and a rumbling sound emanated from them.

profound! ! ! !

The shockwave erupted in all directions, sweeping through the entire room like a hurricane.

After a long while, the suppressed sighs gradually dissipated, and a pair of blood-stained hands emerged from the corner. Then, a naked body appeared before them. Although it was covered in blood, it could not conceal its strange allure.

Barbara Minerva!

The queen by day, the hunter by night, and now she is also her most primal self: a kind and innocent girl.

Chapter 1621 The Unwanted Fat Woman

"I killed someone again, damn it!"

Why did you lie to me? Why did you lie to me?

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

Barbara screamed wildly, pounding her fists on the ground with such force that they cracked the concrete, and the final blow caused a massive explosion.

Boom! Boom!

The explosion kicked up dust on the ground, creating a circular crater about two meters in size.


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