American comics: From the black robes to becoming the ultimate Doomsday

"This guy is a bit troublesome. I'm going to make him experience what it feels like to offend me!"

Seeing Pei Yuan lying motionless on the ground, a black guard smiled with satisfaction and took a baton from a guard beside him.

He walked up with a cruel expression.

“If I were you, I wouldn’t go near him at this time!” the lamplighter beside him glanced at him and said.

The Black guard paused upon hearing this, thought for a moment, and said, "What you said makes some sense."

After saying that, he stopped and switched the stun gun in his hand from the guard next to him with a rifle. He then shot Pei Yuanlai, who was lying on the ground and unaware of his identity, several times.

Depend on……

It's swollen.

Pei Yuan could already feel the bullet's impact point, and the swelling and pain rushed towards him.

His plan to feign unconsciousness or death, waiting for the lamplighter to get close enough to give him a good whack on the head, ultimately failed.

He simply stopped pretending and opened his eyes, flashing two laser-like eyes at the lamplighter's position. The lamplighter, who had been paying attention to Pei Yuan's movements, reacted quickly.

The intense light made his hair stand on end, and he narrowly avoided the other person before their eyes turned red.

Seeing the iron gate that had melted into a heap beside him, the lamplighter's face turned grim.

Such powerful heat rays reminded him of his former teammate, Homelander, who was probably injured or killed if he got too close.

Moreover, the opponent's body had probably been strengthened for some reason, as he took a huge fireball from him and appeared to be completely unharmed, with only black ash from his clothes that hadn't burned off.

The lamplighter was alert and reacted quickly, but the black guard wasn't so lucky.

Pei Yuan's destructive ray swept across the black guard's waist, instantly carbonizing everything in its path.

The black guard let out a pitiful scream, instinctively firing a burst of inaccurate bullets, and fell to the ground, lifeless.

bang——

A burst of flame erupted from the corner of the wall. Taking advantage of the opportunity, the lamplighter held the fuel lighter upright in front of him, using his other hand to control the large area of ​​flame that erupted.

The entire hall was ablaze with red, the intense heat making one feel as if they were in a furnace.

Pei Yuan's eyes surged with heat, glowing with a ring of red light, and two terrifying rays shot out again, aimed at the arm holding the lighter.

Without a source of fire, the lamplighter's abilities become useless.

The lamplighter was clearly aware of this and didn't want to lose an arm, so when he saw Pei Yuan's eyes turn bloodshot, he quickly withdrew his arm.

With the flames gone, Pei Yuan became even more reckless and rushed directly towards the location of the lit lamp.

The heat vision kept scanning the location of the lamplighter, preventing him from showing himself the entire time.

The lamplighter was covered in sweat, cursing that damned Carlton for creating such a damn thing.

This guy has laser eyes and a body that can stop bullets. Apart from not being able to fly, what's the difference between him and Homelander?!

If there's any difference, it's that this guy's laser beam is probably weaker than Homelander's, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hide behind a wall for so long.

While adjusting his position to avoid the laser eyes, the lamplighter kept an eye on number 58's movements, as the other person approached a corner.

"It's now!"

With a flick of his right hand, the flame on the lighter suddenly enlarged as if it had been injected with gasoline additive.

Then, under the control of the lamplighter, it shot out in that direction, like a fiery python that seemed to devour everything!

However, the next moment, a huge jet of water hit the kerosene lighter in his hand with perfect accuracy.

puff!

The flames that had been touching the water suddenly went out, and the rootless fires naturally vanished instantly as well.

Looking at the fire hose in Pei Yuan's hand.

The person lighting the lamp was completely dumbfounded.

The man who had realized what was happening quickly tried to light the kerosene lighter, but the tinder was waterlogged and the lighter only produced sparks from the friction of the flint.

"Shit! You think I only have one lighter?!"

The lamplighter roared, dodging the direction of the water jet, and pulled a spare kerosene lighter from his pocket.

However, Pei Yuan smiled dismissively, twisted the nozzle of the fire hose, changed the caliber to the smallest, and directly expanded the coverage area of ​​the water jet.

The lamplighter was completely drenched in water, and the flame that had just been lit in his hand was extinguished by the jet of water with a whoosh.

I was dumbfounded when I turned on the light.

He suddenly regretted using the seemingly sophisticated kerosene lighter.

Seeing that the two lighters in his hands were now useless, the lamplighter gritted his teeth, turned around, and ran towards another office building.

Without his superpowers, he's now only slightly stronger than an average person.

However, Pei Yuan was not about to let this troublesome fellow leave. His gaze sharpened, and two scarlet rays of destruction shot out.

The bullet landed on the lamplighter's back, piercing right through him. The charred hole in his body was so clear that one could see the faint light coming from inside the house ahead.

The lamplighter lay on the ground, unable to comprehend until his death how a mentally ill person, a superhuman, could actually think of using a fire hose against him!

This is fucking absurd!

With the lamplighter dead, Pei Yuan's escape journey suddenly had one less major obstacle, and the remaining defense forces were no threat at all.

After charring the few clueless guys, Pei Yuan quickly approached the parking space, where some staff cars were parked.

At this moment, due to the chaos in the building, many of the escaped superhuman building assassins who were originally mentally ill, as well as researchers who sensed that the situation was not good, rushed to the parking spaces to prepare to drive away.

"The key...where is my key?"

A female researcher ran frantically to the car but couldn't find the keys. When she finally managed to shakily pull the keys out of her bag and was about to open the door...

A figure stood in front of me.

"Give me the key!" Pei Yuan stared at her with reddened eyes, gesturing.

The female researcher was terrified upon seeing this person, her body going limp as she collapsed to the ground. "No, no, don't kill me... I... I was forced..."

Pei Yuan looked at the tearful female researcher and sighed, "Is that so? Then I feel sorry for you too..."

“Yes, yes, yes…” The female researcher was overjoyed.

"But what's it to me!" A crimson, scorching heat vision filled the female researcher's pupils.

Pei Yuan ignored the female researcher's sobs and, after asking if he had any GPS tracking devices on him, gave her a shot.

Then he snatched the keys from her hand, opened the car door, got in, inserted the key, and started the engine.

This guy ultimately claimed he was forced, but he was anything but hesitant when it came to giving injections to those struggling patients.

Bang bang bang!

Bullets kept flying in!

The vehicle and its hood were riddled with holes.

Pei Yuan slammed on the gas pedal, and the car sped straight toward the gate.

Along the way, the destructive rays in his eyes kept targeting the cars in the parking spaces on both sides, aiming at the fuel tanks, and blasting those cars to pieces.

Boom!

The fragile metal gate was smashed open, and Pei Yuan's car sped onto the road, disappearing into the desolate night amidst a hail of bullets.

Chapter 8 [The Water Corporation's Reaction!]

"Damn it! Catch up with him now!"

Watching Pei Yuan drive away, Wilson, the head of the mental hospital, roared at his remaining subordinates.

"Sir, all our vehicles have been destroyed by Laser Eye No. 58. We have no vehicles left! It will take time to get vehicles from other places!" The guard, sweating profusely, hurriedly explained to the person in charge.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Wilson, the person in charge, slammed his fist on the wall, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

The escape of Experiment 58, a superhuman with laser eyes, made him imagine the fury of the Vought Corporation for such an important asset.

"Whose car is that? Locate it! And report this to Vought for backup!"

Looking at the ruins and the guards still cleaning up the mess, Wilson gritted his teeth and gave the order.

"Ahhh, my hand, my hand..."

A guard hurriedly ran out of the building.

His arm, like melting ice and snow, revealed horrifyingly white bones, causing him to scream in agony.

Wilson's expression changed drastically when he saw the superhuman, spitting out phlegm, rushing out from behind the guard.

Number 58 escaped.

But there are also numbers 38 and 48.

The battle here is not over yet...

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