Black Robe: Private Angel gave me an American-style large seat at the start.

Before leaving, Su Yan said goodbye to all his old teammates and told them that he would be gone for a few days.

A few days later, they returned to find them and together they headed to the location of the soldier boy.

After all these years, things have changed.

The soldier boy must have wanted to receive care and attention from his old teammates.

We are currently inside a hotel.

The naked Private Angel angrily punched the pillow next to him.

"Damn Su Yan!"

"You stinky Su Yan!"

"We just reunited, and now you've run off somewhere else!"

"Is there any woman out there more attractive than me?!"

After venting for a while, Private Angel finally came to a full-length mirror.

Looking at his body in the mirror, which remained at its peak due to V1, Private Angel reached out and touched the two figures on his chest with a self-doubting expression.

"Have I shrunk?"

......

In another hotel.

Torpedo, dressed in civilian clothes, finished his ten thousandth push-up.

This was a habit he had before he even received the V1 injection and enlisted in the army.

The only difference is that back then we couldn't make 10,000, but now it's just a matter of time before we can.

Recalling what Su Yan had said, a hint of surprise appeared in Yu Lei's eyes.

"I can't believe Ben is still alive."

"Betrayed to the Soviet Union?"

"Ha, I told you long ago, Walter and his gang wouldn't just stand by and watch superhumans rise above them."

"Ben, you're still too obsessed with so-called honors."

Torpedo shook his head and moved on to the next exercise.

He had no objection to participating in the rescue of Da Bing; it would be good to go and see.

......

Inside the nursing home.

Kimiko changed into clean clothes and washed the blood off her face.

In the pocket of his shirt, there was a pen and a small notebook for communication.

Although she hasn't been at the nursing home for long, Kimiko has already adapted to life there.

Although the people living here are all superhumans, they live like ordinary people.

Kimiko liked the atmosphere and quickly adapted.

On her way to the small-time hostess room, many people greeted her along the way.

She smiled and responded to each question with her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.

Upon entering the room of the young woman, he pushed open the door and saw the bomb-like woman whispering softly to him.

She couldn't help but think of Su Yan, the only one who could see through her heart and communicate with her on a spiritual level.

Just then, the bomb looked over and laughed, "You've arrived, Kimiko."

Kimiko nodded, hesitated for a moment, then took out her notebook and wrote: "Mr. Robbie, do you know what Su Yan is doing right now?"

Thinking back to Su Yan's invitation to participate in the plan to save Da Bing, Bomb Vision looked at Kimiko with a mischievous glint in his eyes: "He's probably preparing to help you find your younger brother."

"I will also be working on this plan with him in a few days."

Bomb Vision knows why Su Yan saved Kimiko, and as a friend, he can appropriately act as a wingman.

But I just hope that Su Yan can handle the situation with Private Angel himself.

The young woman chimed in at the opportune moment, "Mr. Su Yan has really worked hard to fulfill his promise to you."

Upon hearing this, Kimiko felt a surge of warmth in her heart and wrote, "Wasn't he trying to get me to do something?"

Bomb Vision chuckled and said, "There's not much you can do to help Su. If he finds it troublesome, he can simply refuse your request."

Kimiko quickly wrote, "Will he find Kenji?"

After thinking it over, Bomb Vision realized that although the soldier boy could only run around aimlessly, he was still quite authoritative in terms of land combat.

Having received some training, they are thoroughly familiar with tracking techniques.

Give him a clue and some time, and he'll eventually find the target.

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Kimiko stopped writing, wondering to herself, "What request will Su Yan make of me?"

......

Water Corporation.

Madeline is a little down today.

She didn't know what had happened; her homelanders, who had always been close to her, had inexplicably become much more distant from her.

The bottle of milk that was just prepared is now completely unusable.

She asked Ashley to call Homelander again, but the answer was still the same: he refused to meet her.

"Damn it!"

Madeline flung the freshly heated milk away, spilling the milky white liquid all over the floor.

Ashley looked at the somewhat deranged man and shrank back.

Every time Ashley walked between Homelander and Madeline, she felt that these two were not normal people.

Ashley sighed inwardly, "Another day of struggling to survive in Walter. Can't I just have a normal boss?"

at the same time.

The man stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with excitement.

Who is his father?

His father, who could give birth to such a powerful superhuman, must have been quite remarkable as well.

The hearts of the people of our motherland are filled with anticipation.

Before that, he didn't want to see anyone or pay attention to anything.

If his father really is a powerful superhuman, should we invite him to Walter?

Should we have Ashley design a battle suit that's unique to the father and son, one that allows them to experience the bond of family?

A series of thoughts flashed through the minds of the people of the motherland.

......

Time flies, and three days later...

Inside the luxurious manor.

The battlefield between Su Yan and Storm Girl is no longer limited to the basement, but has moved to rooms, outdoor swimming pools, and so on.

Storm Girl couldn't remember exactly what had happened in the past three days; all she knew was that these were the most unrestrained and enjoyable three days of her life in her sixty-odd years.

As the two separated for the last time, Storm collapsed to the ground, too weak to move.

As for her initial goal, she no longer cared whether she could succeed.

In fact, by the first day, her mind was already so confused that she couldn't think straight.

Su Yan had prepared a lot of different ideas, all of which were things she had never experienced before.

The first experience completely destroyed my brain's thinking function.

Even now, Storm's eyes are still rolling back, and her face is expressionless.

Su Yan ignored the Storm Girl lying on the ground, found a place to sit down, lit a cigarette, and checked his pleasure points.

In the past three days, Su Yan has tried every possible method to squeeze Storm Queen dry and get her to contribute more pleasure points, hoping that the result will not disappoint him.

[Pleasure Value: 65]

Seeing the outrageous number on the panel, Su Yan's eyes lit up!

"Truly, heaven rewards those who persevere!"

"A staggering 650,000, if all of it were used for psychic power development, would almost reach 100%!"

Through his own cultivation, Su Yan has already pushed the development level of his mental power to 29%.

If he exchanges for psychic power, he can exchange for 10% development six times in a row, which means that the development level of psychic power will reach 89% at that time!