Chapter 16

Although her superpowers weren't great, after being strengthened by the Super Soldier Serum, her comprehensive strength had improved, and she could also infinitely brush out Super Soldier Serum and Compound V.

Su Quan couldn't find a reason to refuse her!

Super hearing activated. A few minutes later, Su Quan locked onto the target he was looking for among countless noisy sounds.

Behind an iron door in the corner of a supermarket, a dim hallway led directly to the warehouse deep inside.

At the end of the hallway, in a room locked by an iron gate, the TV was on, playing music. A disheveled little girl was hiding under a table with her arms around her knees, staring at the TV without moving.

Outside the gate was a round table with a handgun and a submachine gun placed brightly on it. A man was eating noodles, humming along to the music on the TV from time to time, completely unaware that someone had appeared silently behind him.

"Finished eating?"

A few minutes later, just as the other party put down his bowl and chopsticks, Su Quan, who had been waiting quietly, finally spoke.

The last supper must be finished, after all.

"Who!"

The man was startled, grabbed the handgun on the table, and stood up to aim behind him.

"Who the fuck are you, how did you get in?!"

Su Quan ignored him, as if he didn't see the black muzzle aimed at him, and the other party’s finger could pull the trigger at any time.

"Are you full? If you’re full, I’ll send you on your way!"

The man wasn't stupid. The other party saying this clearly meant he was coming with ill intent, so he immediately pulled the trigger quickly.

"Bang bang bang—bang bang bang—"

The bullets all hit Su Quan’s body.

Smoke filled the air, and shell casings fell to the ground. The man looked in horror at Su Quan, whose clothes had several holes but who was completely unharmed. He threw away the handgun in a panic, picked up the submachine gun, and fired another burst.

"No—this is impossible! This is impossible!!!" The bullets ran out, and the man collapsed, swinging the gun at Su Quan.

"Zzzzz—" The searing ray easily pierced the man’s heart.

I wonder if his companions will think it was Homelander who killed him when they find the corpse?

After all, the wounds caused by heat vision are easy to identify, and as everyone knows, only Homelander has heat vision.

Homelander provided them with Compound V, so they could barely be considered to be in the same group, so there was a high probability they might think this man offended Homelander and was killed.

Tsk tsk—Homelander is sitting at home, and the pot falls from the sky. He can't escape the matter of being a scapegoat.

In the comics, another member of the Seven, Black Noir, was actually Homelander’s clone, who used Homelander’s identity to do many heinous things.

As a result, the scapegoated Homelander thought he suffered from dissociative identity disorder, thinking he often produced another personality that led to extreme violent crimes, while his original personality was completely unaware.

In the later stages of the comics, his spirit had gradually collapsed. In the end, he completely broke away from Vought International’s control, persuaded other superhumans to join his private organization, and flew to the White House to attempt to hijack the president. After losing control, he killed everyone in the White House.

Black Noir appeared at the end and took off his mask to reveal that he was another clone of Homelander, and that the previous photo evidence and atrocities were all done by him, framing Homelander.

Homelander lost control again and fought Black Noir, eventually being killed by Black Noir.

Being a scapegoat for a clone until his spirit collapsed, and being killed by a pirated version as the original—I have to say, the Homelander in the comics is much more miserable than the one in reality!

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"Click—" Su Quan grabbed the locked gate with one hand and pulled it back gently. The gate flew out like paper, breaking off its frame and lock.

"Duang!"

The gate slammed into the wall and fell to the ground with a *bang*.

The girl who had been curled up under the table watching TV intently didn't react when Su Quan appeared, didn't react when the man fired wildly, and didn't react when the heat vision killed the man, as if everything had nothing to do with her except the TV.

However, when the gate was pulled away, she finally reacted, her body slowly emerging from under the table, her head turning toward the door.

The moment the gate hit the ground, she had already pounced on Su Quan like a wild wolf, her eyes focused and cold, her hands like claws, sharp as knives, fiercely clawing toward his eyes, throat, heart, and other fragile and fatal places.

"Swish swish swish—" Her hands were as fast as a ghost.

"Ding!"

"Combat detected, reward dropped: Self-Healing (Kimiko)"

"This is completely unwearable now." Su Quan looked at his clothes, which were already full of bullet holes and now clawed into rags, and looked at the girl pouncing over again without any regret.

What’s there to regret about a broken piece of clothing? Isn't self-healing ability fragrant?

If he could drop self-healing ability every time, he could just open a clothing factory for her to claw at for fun.

As if the cold-glinting claws were heading straight for his throat, Su Quan, who was originally a head taller than the girl, instantly shrank to the size of a thumb the moment the claws attacked.

This was the ability of Shrinking Son, whom he had killed in the nightclub.

"So high—" Looking up at the girl who was like a mountain, the shrunken Su Quan instantly soared into the sky, his tiny fist slamming directly into the girl’s broad chin.

"Bang!"

The girl was lifted slightly by this special uppercut, her eyes rolled back, and she actually fainted.

"Whoosh—"

Su Quan, who instantly returned to his normal stature, reached out and caught the girl who was falling backward.

Under the disheveled appearance was a delicate and pretty face. This face looked familiar upon closer inspection; it was exactly the same as Katana from the Suicide Squad in the DC universe.

Not just her, think carefully, Billy the Butcher also looked familiar—is there Skurge the Executioner from Marvel’s *Thor: Ragnarok*, who first surrendered to Hela, the Goddess of Death, and then rebelled, holding two submachine guns?

It’s just that Skurge the Executioner’s beard wasn't that long, and his hair wasn't that lush—well, he had no hair at all, so that’s why the difference was obvious at first glance.

Carrying the unconscious Female Kimiko back to Popclaw’s apartment, Popclaw had already packed. There wasn't much stuff, just a suitcase.

Watching Su Quan, whose clothes were tattered, carrying a disheveled girl back, the curious Popclaw wanted to ask but stopped, eventually not asking.

"Ready?"

"Yeah."

Su Quan carried Kimiko in one hand and put his arm around Popclaw, who was carrying the suitcase, in the other, and quietly disappeared.

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Marvel world.

Express Logistics Company New York Branch, third floor, master bedroom.

"Snap!"

The soft light illuminated the dim room. Su Quan put Kimiko down, said "wait" to the bewildered and uneasy Popclaw, and turned to walk out of the bedroom to the storage room.

In the storage room was a magical artifact called the Crimson Bands of Cyttorak, which he had found in the ruins of the New York Sanctum in the void. The greatest use of this artifact, which originally belonged to Kamar-Taj, was that it could perfectly control enemies.

The only drawback was that the controlled enemy would be forced to pose in very shameful positions.

As for what specific positions, Kaecilius, who was controlled by Doctor Stephen Strange in the New York Sanctum in the movie *Doctor Strange* using the Crimson Bands, had the most say.

"Su Quan, is that you?"

"Are you back?"

Su Quan came out of the storage room with the Crimson Bands and heard Jessica Jones’s questioning shout.

"It’s me, come up." Su Quan responded and walked toward the bedroom. He hadn't walked a few steps when he saw Jessica Jones, dressed in cool casual clothes, rushing up from the stairs.

"Finally back. Do you know how I spent these past few days? I didn't dare to go out during the day, didn't dare to sleep at night, just afraid that someone would come in and steal things, failing your trust in me."

"I’m telling you, don't think about asking me to watch the house for you again!"

Jessica Jones complained in a barrage as soon as she saw Su Quan.

"If things are lost, find them back. If you can't find them back, use yourself to pay the debt. I won't blame you, what are you afraid of." Su Quan joked and pushed open the bedroom door: "Come in, let me introduce you to two new colleagues."

Jessica Jones rolled her eyes and said impatiently: "With you saying that, do I have to thank you for your generosity?"

"No need to thank me, just be a cow or a horse for me in the next life."

This jerk, his words are too infuriating!

Jessica Jones glared fiercely at Su Quan’s back and walked into the bedroom curiously.

Once inside, Jessica Jones was a bit stunned.

There were two women in the bedroom. One was standing next to the suitcase, her body somewhat restrained, her expression uneasy and nervous;

The other looked somewhat like a homeless person on the street, her clothes dirty, disheveled, and unclear, lying on the ground without moving.

This, this is the new colleague he mentioned?

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PS: Regarding the plot of *The Boys* world, because of the overall plot, it can only be slightly foreshadowed. Don't worry, both the plot and the heroine will be written emphatically when there is a suitable opportunity later.

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