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

On the way to Pennsylvania.

Su Yan still didn't waste any free time cultivating his mental power.

To his surprise, the soldier boy with the MAX level of Thunder Language was unusually silent, and even seemed lost in thought.

This is an extremely rare occurrence for a soldier boy.

Su Yan thought to himself, "Could it be that what I said at the hotel triggered some kind of memory for him?"

Recalling the soldier boy's various experiences, Su Yan guessed that the other party was probably thinking about his original intention to become a superhero.

Despite possessing invincible power, he still relies on pistols and daggers, is it to make himself more like a qualified soldier?

After all, what soldier doesn't know how to use a gun?

Just then, the soldier boy suddenly sighed, "If only we had some wine."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bottle of whiskey landed steadily in front of the soldier boy from bottom to top.

Su Yan said calmly, "You can pay for this bottle of wine."

The soldier boy was silent for a moment, then said, "Fuck! Are you God?"

Su Yan said, "God won't give you wine like I do."

The soldier boy stopped talking and bit off the stopper, gulping down half the bottle, a hint of hesitation on his face.

A moment later, he lay resignedly in the air and said, "You know what, Sue? My family is actually very wealthy."

Su Yan remained silent, waiting for the other party to continue.

He realized that the soldier boy wanted to talk to him about his family of origin.

Since the journey was rather boring anyway, Su Yan didn't mind being a listener.

The soldier boy continued, "My family owns steel mills in half the state. You're from that era too, so you should know how terrifying that wealth is."

"I attended a boarding school, but I was expelled for misbehaving."

"In the end, my father didn't let me off easy either."

At this point, the soldier boy fell silent, waiting for Su Yan's response.

Su Yan opened her eyes, looked at the soldier boy who no longer had that tough-guy image, and pondered, "He whipped you?"

The soldier boy cursed, "That's the kind of treatment only black people get."

The soldier boy was now doubting whether he should continue speaking, because Su Yan was really unreliable.

But apart from the two of them, there were only a few small birds flying by occasionally. Overwhelmed by his desire to confide, he could only continue speaking.

He said I disappointed him and didn't deserve his surname.

Su Yan said "Oh," and then said, "I understand, so you participated in Walter's experiment about superheroes."

The soldier boy gave a wry smile: "Well, I went to his golf buddy at the Army and got the qualification to experiment with compound five from there."

"You should know what happened next."

"Actually, what you said 69 years ago was right. It was Walter who packaged me into this way."

"That's why you can all give up the glory of heroes and resolutely choose to retire, while I can't."

Guh...

The soldier boy downed the last half bottle of wine in one go and then casually threw it away.

"I want to prove to him that I'm not the piece of trash he thinks I am."

"But when I returned home covered in honors and medals, he still called me a useless person who took shortcuts."

At this point, a slight tear welled up in the soldier boy's eyes.

A moment later, he chuckled and pulled out his Colt 1911 from his waist. In just a few seconds, he disassembled it completely and then quickly put it back together.

He looked at Su Yan and said, "With it here, I feel like a real soldier, not a packaged piece of trash."

"The reason I treated you that way back then was because seeing you so quiet and reserved all the time reminded me of the me who was once insulted by my father."

I don't like that version of myself.

"And you, to be honest, I admire you now."

This is not a lie, nor is it flattery towards Su Yan.

The soldier boy wouldn't do that, nor would he stoop to doing it.

He truly admires Su Yan now.

His immense power captivated even the Private Angel.

He is witty and humorous, without any airs of a superhero, and can get along well with torpedoes and bombs.

Even when facing the strongest superhuman, Homelander, he can reprimand him without mercy.

Looking at the melancholy-faced soldier boy, Su Yan didn't respond to his words, but instead asked:

"Why are you telling me this? Our relationship isn't close enough for us to confide in each other."

The soldier boy said, "It's okay, just think of it as me firing a shot into your ear."

Su Yan: "...If it weren't for the fact that you wouldn't die from the fall, I really would have thrown you down."

After that, neither of them spoke again.

Su Yan pushed his mental power to its limit, moving at a terrifying speed.

The soldier boy fiddled with the pistol, making aiming motions one after another.

Soon, the two landed in a maple forest.

Su Yan swept out with his telekinetic power, instantly locking onto the Crimson Countess who was conducting a vulgar 1v1 live stream in the wooden house.

Seeing the other person's flirtatious manner, Su Yan asked, "Ben, is there any chance you and her will rekindle your old flame?"

The soldier boy had already regained his composure, frowning as he said, "What the hell are you talking about?"

Su Yan said, "If she was twenty years old when she betrayed you in 1980, then she would be sixty years old now."

"Given your nature, I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself."

The soldier boy said, "Fuck, even if I'm completely out of my mind, I won't forgive a woman who betrayed me."

The two chatted as they walked, their voices neither too loud nor too soft.

But the Crimson Countess inside the cabin could hear everything clearly.

Hearing the sudden conversation, she was stunned for a moment and quickly ended the live stream with her older brother.

Then, while tidying up her clothes, she walked out.

No one had been to this place for a long time, and she never expected anyone to show up today.

"Who is it...?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Crimson Countess saw what the newcomer looked like.

She recognized one of the Asian men; he looked like Vought's recently introduced superhero, Wu Nian.

She was so sure because she had done some things in front of Wunian's poster.

The Crimson Countess thought to herself, "Why is he here? Could it be that Walter wants to invite me to debut again?"

As she was thinking, she shifted her gaze to the man beside her. Looking at the man's half-smile, she suddenly froze, her whole body trembling.

His cloudy eyes trembled uncontrollably, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"Book......"

"Benjamin!!!"

"You're still alive?!?"

The soldier boy grinned and said, word by word.

"Bitch, I've come all the way from the Soviet Union to find you."