The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 233 Domestic Violence (?)

"woo woo woo woo!"

Yang Le tightened the bandage, and Robbie punched and kicked but couldn't break free. Yang Le weaved his face inside his body, staring directly at Robbie who was struggling hard, and a faint purple light flashed in his eyes, which was the illusion that controlled Night Thrush before.

Robbie's fast ball effect can resist physical attacks, but it has no effect on magic illusions. Robbie fell into the illusion woven by Yang Le.

The illusion that Yang Le weaved for Robbie was, of course, everything he experienced in the comics. People often say that the best teacher is yourself, so let you teach yourself.

At this point, except for the leader Mr. Immortal, everyone else in the new regiment has lost their combat capability. As for Mr. Immortal, it’s not that Yang Le looks down on him. He really has no other job to do except resurrect, so he might as well bite a lighter.

Mr. Immortal also knew that he had no ability to stop Yang Le, but he could not abandon the children in the house. Moreover, he had just asked for help from the headquarters. Now he just had to hold on until the rescue arrived.

Yang Le looked at Mr. Immortal who was in a fighting stance, and was wondering when Gwen and the others would appear. After all, if they didn't come, he didn't know how to delay time.

"Crack!"

With a few crisp sounds, the skylight of the laboratory suddenly shattered, and several figures jumped into the laboratory from outside the skylight.

"Finally here." Yang Le sighed secretly and turned to look behind him.

"Your good days are over, villain!" Harry, dressed neatly, jumped off the glider. After the voice changer, even people who were familiar with Harry could not recognize that the guy riding the cool skateboard was actually the young master of the Osborne Group.

Beside him, Gwen and George in spider suits, Peter who turned into the Lizard Man, and Frank the Punisher carrying a gun also stood beside him in a similar manner.

It’s hard to say how Yang Le and Mr. Immortal felt when faced with this news, but the audience who were watching the live broadcast were definitely shocked.

After seeing their favorite superhero being beaten up, the audience's emotions were suppressed to the extreme. Now, when a group of heroes descended from the sky, how could they not be excited?

Of course, if these reinforcements can defeat the villain, the audience's emotions will undoubtedly be elevated to a higher level, and this is what Yang Le and his team will do next.

"Then we'll see how much you are capable of." Yang Le almost couldn't hold back and blurted out this sentence, but it didn't matter. Yang Le was indeed going to be humiliated next, so it was okay to quote a master's line.

"Oh, please." Gwen couldn't help but shake her head. "Let's just get this over with."

After saying that, Gwen shot out spider silk towards Yang Le.

"Be careful!" Mr. Immortal warned loudly. "Physical attacks are ineffective against this mummy."

"I understand." Although Gwen agreed, she still rushed towards Yang Le, but the battle suit on her body changed. Countless nanocrystals began to move without being visible to the naked eye. In the end, Gwen's legs turned into two sharp blades.

"Oh my god! Camille!" Yang Le's eyes widened, and he quickly untied his body, turning it into a pile of bandages to avoid Gwen's kick.

Before Gwen's next attack came, Yang Le quickly reorganized his body and tied his arms into two sharp cones. He then used heavenly energy to strengthen Yang Le's hands and turned them into two swords.

Yang Le had barely readied his blades when Gwen's next attack arrived. She raised her right leg high and slashed downwards at Yang Le. Yang Le held up his hand to block. There was a clang, sparks flew, and Yang Le blocked Gwen's kick with his right hand. Gwen didn't fight back, using her foot resting on Yang Le's right hand as a base for impact. Using her waist, she backflipped out of Yang Le's range, deflecting Yang Le's downward attack with bandages. Despite the miss, Yang Le didn't give up. He launched another attack at Gwen with bandages. Gwen, crossing her arms for support, performed a backwards roundhouse kick, shattering the bandages.

After just a brief confrontation, Yang Le realized that Gwen had indeed grown a lot during the time he was away. Her control of the battle suit and her management of the battle situation were completely different from a year ago. If she had not been restrained, the previous heirs, except for the patriarch Soros and Kahn, would definitely not be her match.

Gwen stood on her bladed legs, looking like a ballerina on tiptoe. She put her hands on her hips and said, "Okay, the games are over. Now it's time for the real thing?"

Yang Le: “?”

As soon as Gwen finished speaking, countless pink light streams suddenly appeared on her legs, and finally converged on the blades of her legs to form two pink light blades.

Yang Le, who was familiar with the abilities of the Shapeshifter, saw at a glance that these tiny pink streams of light were the photon blood in the Shapeshifter's body. The Shapeshifter had the ability to fire lasers by activating the photon blood, and the one on Gwen's leg was a similar laser blade.

It not only increases the sharpness of the blade, but also adds additional fire damage. I have to say that Gwen's idea is really great.

Of course, it would be even better if it didn’t happen to me. It seems I have to be more serious, otherwise I might really fail today.

Taking a long breath, Yang Le silently increased the output of the natural energy in his hands.

Looking at Yang Le's hands which were glowing with even brighter purple light, Gwen raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction, then shouted and rushed towards Yang Le.

"Drink!"

"Ouch!"

As soon as Robbie opened his eyes, he heard a cry of pain. He was very familiar with this voice. It was from the fungus man Zacharis, a member of his team. When he came to his senses, he saw the fungus man crawling up from the ground with his face covered.

"Zacharis?" Robbie exclaimed, as if he had seen something incredible.

"It's me," Zacharias mumbled, covering his right cheek. "I was thinking of waiting for you to wake up and then going out for a big meal to celebrate, but now I think I'll forget it."

"But you're not..." Robbie struggled to get up from the bed.

"What's wrong with me?" Little Zachary looked at Robbie in confusion. He felt that Robbie's mental state might not be stable and was wondering whether to call a nurse.

"Didn't I kill you?" Robbie covered his head and said something very shocking.

As for little Zacharias, who heard this, he was certain in his heart that Robbie must have been injured in the brain during the battle.

"And Dwyane and Namorita." Robbie ruffled his blond hair. "They, they were killed by me, too, along with 612 civilians, 60 of whom were children."

Seeing that Robbie's words were becoming more and more outrageous, little Zachary resolutely pressed the call button on the bedside.

(End of this chapter)