In America, my cousin, Supergirl Kara...

Chapter 131 Bob has gone mad; he says he wants to start a Superman cult.

The morning was very relaxed, basically consisting of classes that were just for show. For example, the geography teacher confidently asserted that the Earth was flat, which left Li Xiao completely bewildered. This was simply misleading and deceiving students.

Moreover, this white male teacher in his forties not only spoke passionately, but also jumped onto the desk in two or three steps, displaying the square flat globe in his hand like a mischievous monkey.

"This is Africa, and this is the Amazon River! It is teeming with toothpick-sized piranhas that can easily burrow into a man's cavities. So please make sure you wear underwear when you travel here in the future."

However, his statement was clearly unfounded, as most people in the classroom were developing in a feminine direction.

Two male students whispered under their desks, preparing to undergo sex reassignment surgery to remove another ailment from their bodies. In America, only sex reassignment surgery can quickly remove diseased tissues such as appendicitis and gallstones, a means that the underprivileged have no choice but to resort to.

Basically, 90% of people who go to the hospital will have their trips delayed and end up paying exorbitant fees, often for just an X-ray and some medications that can be bought at the supermarket.

Neos listened with great interest, occasionally tapping his slender fingers on his laptop to take notes.

The two had already discussed what happened that morning, and the generous Neos said he wouldn't hold a grudge against Li Xiao.

The classmates began to notice this Asian classmate they had never met before. The gazes from the girls or transgender people were fiery, while those who hadn't had their eggs removed couldn't help but feel a little jealous. However, they only hoped to have the surgery as soon as possible so that they could become qualified girls.

"Li Xiao, did you bring your lunch?" Neos turned his head, revealing his handsome face. "If you didn't bring it, I can share some with you at noon. I can't finish it all by myself."

"The school cafeteria doesn't sell lunch?" Li Xiao asked in confusion. He wasn't really keen on eating the lunch Kara had made, but he had no choice but to accept it out of kindness.

"It's all spoiled, moldy bread and hamburgers infested with maggots," Neos sighed, rubbing his tense temples as he replied. "Unless you're willing to drive out to buy it, but the lunch break is only an hour, so everyone just grabs whatever they can to make time to play."

Not necessarily. At least Li Xiao saw several people run out of the classroom during class, and the teacher seemed used to it.

Time flies, and it was noon in the blink of an eye.

The students in the classroom began to take out their lunches: sweet stew, cold fried chicken, and most of them just pulled out two cans of food to eat.

Kara's lunch this time was pretty good: sliced ​​smoked pork knuckle served with a cold hot dog and three or four cherry tomatoes. But with Li Xiao's gluttonous appetite, these things were gone in just a few bites.

Onis slowly took out her knife and fork; in front of her was a plate of roasted lamb chops and spaghetti bolognese.

Li Xiao suddenly felt that the food he had just eaten didn't taste good anymore. This scene attracted the attention of several students in the class. For some reason, Li Xiao felt that these people were acting suspiciously.

Neos generously shared most of the lamb chops with Li Xiao, along with the sweet salad dressing.

The lamb chops are grilled until crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with the crispy crust oozing with large drops of oil and bursting with juice. The slightly warm meat juices and rich garlic aroma explode in your mouth.

Li Xiao couldn't stop eating it after the first bite.

[Child of Krypton, you are eating lunch prepared by the Immortal Onis. Even the Black Goat Mother Goddess's avatar cannot escape the flames of the Immortal. Its ribs carry an extremely abundant life tide. The current bio-field has been reset, adding an additional 30% to the maximum time. Current bio-field duration: 120 seconds]

Li Xiao suddenly shivered, as if he had just received an aromatherapy spa massage, and an extremely comfortable feeling welled up in his heart.

A meal gave him a skill boost? Li Xiao was dumbfounded. It was just the Black Goat Mother Goddess? My Sister Huang is still too strong.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Li Xiao swallowed the mutton and casually poured the salad into his mouth; he couldn't let this go to waste.

"Watching you eat makes me feel good." Neos took out a tissue.

Here, wipe your mouth.

"Thanks"

After wiping, Li Xiao noticed a trash bag with soup dripping from it in the corner of the classroom, with the soup running down the steps.

"Give it to me," Neos smiled, taking the tissue from Li Xiao's hand. "I usually bring my own trash bags; the ones in the classroom are prone to getting dirty."

Li Xiao guessed it was needles and medicine bottles. Some students with feminine features were lifting their clothes to inject themselves, probably with estrogen. However, most of them were eating bread.

"Why did you even think of coming here to study? This school has a terrible reputation."

"I can't get a recommendation letter, there's nothing I can do," Neos sighed helplessly. The girl's figure was light and graceful, even her breath carried a rich fragrance. "And you?"

"Just like you"

Li Xiao rubbed his stomach, feeling a little unsatisfied. To be honest, the taste was really good, and he even wanted to have another serving.

"Thank you very much for your hospitality, Neos." Li Xiao straightened up and prepared to go out for a stroll.

This is her real name, just like the Emperor in Warhammer.

"I was just thinking of getting out for a walk, let's go together." Neos closed his laptop, put it in his backpack, and then slung it over his shoulder.

You can't leave anything on this desk when it's not in use, otherwise students without money might just steal it on the spot.

The outdoor air was fresh, free from the unpleasant smell of the classroom. Li Xiao and Neos walked side by side, their outstanding appearances attracting the attention of many people along the way.

Beneath the statue of the Virgin Mary, several disheveled men and women were passionately embracing and kissing, with yoga mats casually laid out on the ground and items such as lubricant on them.

Clearly, once the foreplay is over, they're ready for the real thing.

Li Xiao wondered if these girls would have boyfriends. He had completely lost hope in this university, which was rife with LGBT influence. Looking around, he saw no one studying with a book in hand. Every now and then, students on skateboards would leap down the steps, and cheers would erupt from the surrounding area.

Li Xiao didn't seem to mind the intimate scene, but Neos blushed slightly.

"Let's go somewhere else," Li Xiao sighed, and the two of them left the place and walked towards the maple forest not far away.

They found a secluded spot under a tree and sat down, leaning against the tree.

Onis leaned against the tree and stretched. His wheat-colored skin shone with a glossy sheen in the sunlight, and his belly looked like dark chocolate with his long, upright navel slightly visible.

It seems that white doesn't make the skin appear darker; it's probably because Miss Wolf's beauty is so stunning that it actually enhances her charm.

"Onis, which country are you from?"

"I came to Greece to seek refuge with my uncle."

Just as I thought, Li Xiao thought to himself.

"What a coincidence, I'm also here in America to stay with my cousin."

"Li Xiao, how old are you this year? You seem very young." O'Neill's eyes showed some curiosity. Most students of the same age have thick body hair and rugged appearances, and it is rare to find someone like Li Xiao.

"19, is that very small?" Li Xiao asked doubtfully.

"Oh, then I'm a year older than you, boy?" Onis grinned mischievously.

enough!

He really didn't want to hear the word "boy." Li Xiao thought to himself, "Why is it that all the women I've met since coming to America are older than me? Is it really like what that jerk Kang said, that I only like older women?"

"Then I have to call you 'sister'? Miss Ounis?" Li Xiao slightly curled her long legs, her clothes and skirt brushing against each other, like a silent encounter.

"Yes, that's fine, little brother Li Xiao." Onis turned his head slightly, his beautiful face filled with anticipation.

"Never mind, calling me 'little brother' is too weird." Li Xiao shuddered. He was afraid that Hammer would suddenly appear from some corner and call him "heretic" if he called her "Empress Sister."

But somehow, the image of that big guy in my mind was also associated with the delicate and pretty girl in front of me.

I'm probably just overreacting because of the school's atmosphere.

A fleeting hint of disappointment flashed almost imperceptibly in Onis's eyes, but it quickly vanished. If Li Xiao had called out "sister," that would have been wonderful.

As her gaze swept over Li Xiao's face, the little wolf girl's slight disappointment quickly dissipated. Having a normal classmate on her academic journey was already quite good.

A gentle breeze rustled through the treetops, and a maple leaf fell from the treetop, quietly landing on Li Xiao's head.

"Don't move." Neos murmured softly, then stood up and came to Li Xiao. He bent down slightly and reached out to touch Li Xiao's hair. His fingertips accidentally brushed against Li Xiao's forehead, and the warm touch made Neos's cheeks flush.

The girl was very close, and a rich, delicate fragrance wafted over him; the thin fabric of her clothes could not conceal Neos's beauty at all.

You can see soft waves of wheat rippling beneath the light blue bra, like a sweet invitation.

Li Xiao looked up and saw Neos's delicate chin appear above his head. As if automatically sensing something, their eyes met in the air.

"Alright," Neos said, her cheeks slightly flushed. She slowly straightened her slender body, a maple leaf between her fingers.

"Thank you," Li Xiao said softly.

Neos waved his hand and sat down, but their bodies unconsciously became very close, their arms almost touching, the black collar of his clothes clinging tightly to the white hem of his skirt, their entanglement deepening.

The lunch break passed by in the blink of an eye, and it was only in the afternoon classes that Li Xiao felt motivated to study—mathematics.

An elderly white professor, carrying books, slowly appeared on the podium.

The question written on the blackboard left Li Xiao speechless.

It turns out to be a function technique taught in junior high school in China.

The old man spoke very earnestly, almost chewing out his own words to feed the students, but almost everyone present was busy with their own things, either scrolling through short videos or playing computer games.

Even the few people watching the class were staring at each other with wide eyes, looking both confused and impressed, clearly caught in a battle between their left and right hemispheres.

This is American University? Li Xiao rubbed his forehead in exasperation. He just wanted to listen to lectures and learn, why was it so difficult?

Neos blinked and looked over when his arm was lightly touched.

"Don't worry, I've remembered everything. You can take a look."

"Thank you."

Lake View Cemetery in Seattle, where Bruce Lee's grave is located, has long been a popular tourist destination for visitors from all over the world. Today, however, there are few people around, and the surrounding pine trees sway gently in the breeze.

"The Lord's glory will guide the lost sheep. May Ms. Lawrence return to God's embrace," a priest wearing a cross around his neck and a pure black robe solemnly read aloud, holding a Bible.

A look of sadness crossed Bob's eyes as he carefully placed the urn he was carrying into the dug grave, lifted the stone slab and slowly covered it, then took a shovel and began to fill in the gaps.

After doing all this, Bob held a bouquet of flowers and planted it in the soil.

"I love you, Mom." Bob lowered his head and gently kissed the photo on the tombstone.

To buy the burial plot, Bob sold his car and even sold several hundred milliliters of his blood to finally raise enough money for cremation, witnessing his mother being burned to pieces by flames.

Bob was in great pain.

"Don't be sad, child. Ms. Lawrence is a devout believer. The Lord will not let her fall into hell," the priest said, gently patting Bob's shoulder.

"Thank you, Father." Bob sniffed, giving a bitter smile. "I want to ask, can God truly care for the lost souls of the dead?"

"All men are born with original sin," the priest said solemnly, carefully tucking the Bible under his arm. "Everything is God's will. Whether we are poor or rich is predetermined. The only thing we can do is obey."

For some reason, Bob found these empty and pretentious words extremely grating.

What crime did his mother commit that warrants being skinned alive like a siren by those beasts?

He just wanted to live a good life, but these shameless scoundrels ruined his family and caused his death. Where was God then?

Does God not have mercy on mankind?

For a moment, a paranoid thought filled Bob's mind, and he found himself unable to accept this explanation.

"Father! I want to ask where God was when my mother was murdered?" Bob said, emphasizing each word, his expression agitated. "Didn't he see his people suffering? Or did he simply not care about the suffering of the underprivileged?"

"No one can question God." The priest's eyes turned cold, his gaze fixed on Bob's face with scrutiny. "For the sake of Ms. Lawrence's passing, take back your damned heretical remarks, or I can pretend I didn't hear them."

"I'm sorry, I can't do it," Bob shook his head, his expression frantic. "All I know is that when my mother's body was in the water, only that person helped retrieve it. Maybe he's the god who illuminates the world!"

For some reason, Li Xiao's pitying and sympathetic gaze kept echoing in his heart, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind instantly twisted into an unshakable iron rope!

There is no God in the world! But there really are gods on earth!

Since that's the case, why can't I establish a Superman Church! To pass on Li Xiao's noble character? That way, fewer people will be persecuted. Bob's eyes suddenly shone like torches.

Yes, God cannot save humanity; only earthly gods will have mercy on mankind!

"Heretic—you brainwashed worm!" The priest's lips trembled with rage. "You are blaspheming God! I curse you to fall into the embrace of hell after you die, and to be tortured every night."

What the hell is this bastard talking about? A mortal daring to compare himself to God? This is the worst joke he's ever heard.

This is a blatant insult to the great God, and it is absolutely unacceptable.

"Father, perhaps I've found the goal I need to pursue." Bob solemnly placed his hand on his chest and bowed. "God is not real, but the God I believe in is real. Thank you so much for everything you've done for my mother! I'm sorry, I have to go now."

The priest's lips turned blue, and looking at Bob's calm expression, his body trembled like he had Parkinson's disease.

I was so blind to help a heretic.

Bob stood tall with a straight back and a confident stride, his dark face showing a resolute expression.

He plans to use his knowledge to compile a set of doctrines, which is difficult for someone who has repeated a high school year, but he will persevere in doing so.

Oh, and I also need to make a priest's robe. How about printing a big red S on it? That represents hope and life.