Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

Yang Bo made no attempt to hide the look of disgust on his face, like the expression on the face of a well-dressed, successful man stepping into a cesspool.

Well, even unsuccessful people will look disgusted when they step into a cesspool.

"Frankie, the infamous Butcher lives in this godforsaken place? And isn't he working for the CIA now?"

French shook his head: "I don't know either. He's been living here since he left."

Yang Bo stepped forward and pushed open the rickety iron door, and a stench of sweat and cheap alcohol immediately wafted out.

With a thought, all the trash in the room was destroyed; these things didn't even qualify for the transformation table.

The butcher lay on the sofa like a salted fish, looking like Thor who had lost his dreams.

He didn't react much to his arrival, having only one leg left. He simply lifted his eyelids to look at him and then picked up the remote to turn up the TV volume.

"Butcher, you have fallen."

The butcher sneered dismissively, sitting up straight: "You came to see if I'm dead or not? I'm sorry, I'm still alive, and thriving."

"I love your rebellious spirit, and I hope you can keep it up."

Yang Bo pulled a photograph out of his pocket. The woman in the photograph was the butcher's wife, Becca.

Before coming here, he went to the school to tell Becca that he was going to talk to the butcher.

And I asked her what she thought.

After learning that she still had feelings for the butcher, he and French went to the butcher's house.

The photo gently drifted down onto the butcher.

Like a cat reacting to a shock, the butcher immediately pulled an oversized revolver from under the cushion behind him, and roared menacingly:

"You want to humiliate me?! You bitch, let me tell you, even if I die, even if I jump off the roof, I won't..."

"That's a picture of Becca now."

The butcher's anger was instantly extinguished. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up the photos from the sofa.

When he saw the woman in the photo, his vision blurred instantly.

Even when he lost a leg and his life was in danger, the butcher did not shed a single tear, but now he could not control his tear ducts at all.

“Becca didn’t die back then. After that incident, she was at a loss. She didn’t dare to contact you because she didn’t know how to face you.”

“A few days later, she found out she was pregnant, and the top management of the Vought Group also found out. You should know what Homelander’s child… a child carrying superhuman genes means to the Vought Group.”

"So, she was kept under house arrest in a secret manor for all these years until I rescued her from the manor."

At this point, Yang Bo thought of something and couldn't help but laugh: "Well, it's not exactly a rescue. Before, Walter was the one who put her under house arrest, but now I'm the one who puts her under house arrest. In other words, Becca is now in my hands."

Yang Bo stepped forward slowly, each step carrying an invisible sense of pressure.

He reached out and gently patted the butcher's stubble-covered cheek, whispering:

“You were defiant towards me before, and I didn’t care. Now, you should know your place.”

The butcher, who was originally digesting the fact that Becca was still alive, was so humiliated by Yang Bo that he became furious.

"Your only weakness, your only obsession, your only light in this life, are now in my grasp, hehehehe..."

Suddenly, Yang Bo turned around and glanced at French, who had come with him: "Do I look like a villain in a movie?"

"Doesn't look like it!"

French nodded, inwardly thinking, "Even the biggest villains don't have such a creepy smile."

"Huh? French, does your hometown's nod mean denial?"

Yang Bo reached out and pulled the Void Devouring Blade out of the void. The powerful spiritual pressure made the Butcher's body stiffen, and even his thoughts became extremely slow.

“Billy Butcher, I healed your lost leg. You don’t need to thank me. I do everything voluntarily and don’t ask for anything in return.”

The butcher's pupils dilated suddenly.

He had seen hundreds, if not thousands, of vicious villains in his life, but he had never seen anyone as shameless as the one before him.

Why are my legs missing? Won't you tell me?

"I don't need your pity!"

Yang Bo placed the Devouring Void, which exuded spiritual pressure, on the Butcher's neck. The killing intent, which was as tangible as a physical substance, made the Butcher feel suffocated.

"Really?"

Death had consumed the butcher's heart, but his strong will still allowed him to maintain the last shred of dignity.

So he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Good! That's a real man!"

The blade flashed across the butcher's neck, but no blood appeared on his neck despite the data-driven attack.

But breathing and heartbeat disappeared together.

Frenchman's eyes widened instantly.

He died like that?

Suddenly, a feeling of shared sorrow for the dying of a rabbit arose within him.

Yang Bo looked at the butcher lying on the sofa, the fallen experience orbs, and the expected figurines.

"Butcher figurine"

"only"

"Luck +1"

"After collecting and combining Black Robe Boys figurines, Luck +5".

"PS: A devoted man who deeply loves his woman, although he's a bit psychologically disturbed, is still a good man."

"Just as I thought."

Yang Bo took out the butcher figurine and looked at it for a moment. The lifelike expression contained barely concealed anger.

"If the Seven can drop figurines, there's no reason why the Black Robe Detectives can't. Once we collect both sets, we can combine them into a complete set!"

A complete set of "The Boys" character figurines would be incomplete without a +10 luck attribute.

"Boss, what...are you planning to do next?"

French's voice was filled with anxiety; he was worried that Yang Bo would draw his knife and kill him at any moment.

Upon hearing this, Yang Bo tossed the "Butcher Figurine" back into his backpack, then turned around and looked at him with a beaming smile.

"Frankie, I need to ask you for a favor."

French looked at Yang Bo, who was holding a giant blade and had a malicious look on his face, and instinctively took two steps back. A bad feeling rose in his heart.

"Boss, if you need anything, just tell me."

"It's nothing. Let me kill you once. Don't worry, I'm very professional in this area. It only takes one stab, and it will be quick. I guarantee there won't be the slightest bit of pain."

As he spoke, Yang Bo walked step by step toward French, and his 1.5-meter-tall Devouring Void directly transformed into a three-meter-long giant weapon.

The immense spiritual pressure it unleashed in that instant caused even the already powerful Frenchman to feel suffocated.

"No! No! Boss, whatever I did wrong, I can change... Please..."

"You're not wrong, I'm just using your life, don't run! Take this Thunder Whirlwind Slash!!"

Chapter 420 Hero Party

"You've been like this ever since you were resurrected. What? You want to die again?"

At the school level, Yang Bo, French, and Ryan sat on a bench by the lake. There were many 'students' coming here now, since there were only a few scenic spots on campus.

And this lake is the most relaxing of them all.

French's unfocused eyes snapped back to reality, gazing at the butcher and Becca talking in the distance.

"Boss, I'm just an ordinary person, I can't handle this kind of stimulation."

No matter who is killed by a single blow and then resurrected, no one can accept it for a while.

Not to mention him, even Billy Butcher, known as the Butcher, finally learned what respect meant after being resurrected by Yang Bo four or five times.

"What do you plan to have Billy do? Join the Boys too?"

"Yes."

Yang Bo stared at the butcher:

"Although his thinking is a bit extreme, most of it is because of Becca. Now that Becca is not dead, he is unlikely to become the way I remember him."

"However, he still hates the abuse of power by superpowered individuals to the core, so I want him to join the Boys."

"Frankie, I know you're afraid of him, but from now on you'll be the leader of the Boys, and you have to keep him in check."

French made a face that looked worse than crying.

"I... I'll give it a try."

“It’s not a trial, it’s a must. If you think you can’t do it, then I’ll arrange for someone else.”

"it is good."

Just then, Ryan, who was sitting on the bench, suddenly widened his eyes and pointed at the butcher and Becca who were suddenly biting each other in the distance:

"Principal Yang, is that uncle bullying my mom?!"

“Holy crap…the yard is so neat, Ryan, those are your mother’s lovers, they’re kissing, it’s a way for lovers to express their affection.”

Looking into Ryan's innocent eyes, he reached out and patted his head.

"When you grow up, you will also meet a girl who makes you want to give your all."

"Huh? Boys aren't okay? I really like playing with Mike..."

Yang Bo: "..."

I remember that Homelander in the TV series wasn't gay, right?

Wait a minute! Is this hereditary?