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Chapter 1018 Diana: Little girls shouldn't learn these strange movements

Chapter 1018 Diana: Little girls shouldn't learn these strange movements
"My darling, come and see what wonderful things Daddy has prepared for you."

At this moment, Cassandra's eyes were covered by a silk scarf, and Yang Le took on the responsibility of leading the way for Cassandra, even though the latter could move freely in his own backyard even with his eyes covered.

Holding Cassandra's slightly rough little hand, Yang Le finally led the little girl to the back of the old car parked in the garage.

"You can untie your scarf only after I say it's okay."

As he spoke, Yang Le opened the trunk of the beat-up car, carefully inspected it to make sure everything was in order, and then spoke again.

"Alright, my little princess, you can open your eyes now."

Cassandra untied her scarf, and the first thing that caught her eye was Yang Le's radiant smiling face, as well as all sorts of equipment that filled the entire carriage.

Swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, clubs, whips, maces, hammers, and claws—Yang Le acquired several of the world's most common and rare weapons, not to mention the world's mainstream weapons.

These were just the weapons; not to mention the hidden weapons. Passing by the carriage door covered with weapons, the first large box inside the carriage was filled with all sorts of hidden weapons, which glittered like a jewelry box from a distance.

Beyond these cold weapons, there were several well-known firearms displayed inside the carriage. Perhaps considering that Cassandra had little experience with firearms, Yang Le hadn't prepared too many guns.

But Cassandra had no doubt that if she wanted a gun, Yang Le would put every gun in the world in front of her.

Aside from the weapons, there were several uniforms hanging on the clothes racks inside the carriage, in various styles, including the minimalist style favored by ordinary superheroes, and dresses similar to those worn by Amazons.

There were also some styles that Cassandra had never seen before. These things came into view almost at the same time, which made the little girl's brain burn out.

It's truly a dazzling array of goods.

"So, little princess, which outfit are you going to wear to see your friends today?"

Yang Le's tone was as if he were asking his daughter which dress she wanted to wear to summer camp. It could only be said that the loving smile of the old father and the various deadly weapons around him formed an extreme contrast.

Cassandra snapped out of her daze and revealed an expression of "I knew it." After all, Yang Le's father had been silent for two whole days, and Cassandra had long guessed that he would do something that would leave her speechless.

As mentioned before, Cassandra enjoys the feeling of being pampered by Yang Le, but she dislikes this kind of extravagance.

Diana, leaning against the garage door, also looked helpless. Yesterday, when she delivered dinner to Yang Le, she saw the weapons and equipment hanging in this carriage that looked like Christmas presents.

From Diana's professional perspective, each of these weapons was of excellent quality and ready for use; she would even have considered using just one or two of them if she saw them.

However, as I said before, this is really an exaggeration; it's comparable to Batman's collection.

Cassandra shook her head, deciding to only choose one or two to use, and save the rest for later if they weren't suitable for her.

She's not even ten years old yet, how could she possibly use such a big meteor hammer skillfully?

Unexpectedly, after seeing Cassandra shake her head, Yang Le seemed to have triggered a switch, reaching out and slamming the trunk shut with such force that Cassandra could hear clanging sounds coming from inside the trunk, indicating that the weapons hanging on it had fallen down.

"As expected of my little princess, she really doesn't care about these junk! But it's okay, I have one last item here that will definitely satisfy you."

As Yang Le spoke, he pulled a silver-white bracelet from his pocket. It looked similar to the one he was wearing, but its style was more feminine. The bracelet, entirely silver-white, was engraved with intricate patterns, giving it an elegant and mysterious appearance.

"Similar to my dad's."

As Yang Le spoke, he showed his bracelet to Cassandra, who happily accepted it and put it on her wrist.

Cassandra raised her left hand, which was adorned with a bracelet, to show it to Yang Le and Diana, as if asking them if it looked good.

"You look beautiful." Diana bent down and ruffled Cassandra's hair. "You look even more beautiful with it on."

Cassandra was naturally delighted to hear this, but then she heard Yang Le coughing behind her.

Cassandra turned around and saw Yang Le looking at her expectantly. She couldn't help but wonder what Yang Le was expecting.

“Come to Cassandra and learn from me.”

Yang Le moved her limbs as if she was eager to try, but only after the mother and daughter's doubts grew stronger did she begin the next step.

"Steam!"

Yang Le first raised his left hand to near his mouth, uttered an incomprehensible word, then suddenly raised his right arm and turned his upper body 90 degrees to the left. He then quickly turned around and crossed his right hand on top of his left hand in front of him.

Then, take a step forward, lean your body slightly forward with your left arm in front and your right arm stretching backward as far as you can. After pausing for less than a second, return to the original position while raising your right arm high.

Yang Le completed the entire routine with powerful and confident movements, and a look of great satisfaction appeared on his face afterward.

Cassandra had only seen this expression on the morning after her parents had slept together.

"What's with this strange movement?" Diana asked, frowning, while gently pulling Cassandra's body behind her.

"How can you call it a strange movement?"

Yang Le was visibly getting anxious. With a slightly flushed face, he said, "This is the transformation pose of my favorite hero when I was a kid. Do you even know what a Space Sheriff is?"

Diana sneered and shook her head, saying, "Never heard of it. Besides, anyone who uses that move in battle would be dead ten times over."

Yang Lehong was dumbfounded, spouting incomprehensible phrases like "invincible transformation all the time?" and "the transformation looks like it takes a long time, but it's actually only 0.05 seconds."

"Transform into invincible?" Diana tilted her head, indicating she didn't understand. "Let's put that aside for now. Is 0.05 seconds a short time? Leaving aside Barry and Wally, I, Clark, and Ron can do a lot of things in 0.05 seconds."

Yang Le fell silent. Although he didn't say anything, he was already in awe of the lawless superhuman.

Seeing her father's low spirits, Cassandra raised her left hand to imitate Yang Le's earlier action to cheer him up, but was stopped by Diana, who was watching her closely.

"Don't imitate that, little girl, don't do those strange things."

(End of this chapter)

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