Novel All
Chapter 11 – Almost be kill-stealing
Chapter 11 – Almost be kill-stealing
Giemsa was an envoy sent by Gotham's top crime family to buy arms here. Stark Industries' arms were sold outside without restriction, just pay more money and you can still get them.
Recently there have been some new groups in Metropolis and Gotham, these self-proclaimed men of chivalry have been disrupting the gang's operations, lurking in the shadows and causing them a lot of trouble.
...
In a bar, Giemsa was dancing while hugging two extremely tacky chicks, work and pleasure should both be fulfilled - money has to be made and women have to be fucked!
Chris went in wearing a mask, he did not like the smoggy atmosphere here. Compared to modern bars, neon lights were flashing loudly as men and women twirled on the dance floor.
After releasing his load into Oswald's mother earlier, Chris was temporarily in saint mode, completely drained, so of course he was not interested in the women here. Even if there was a chance, Chris wouldn't fuck these dirty whores and sluts, he preferred clean, married women!
Chris just watched Giemsa on stage, silently ordering a vodka.
Just then a woman came up to order a cocktail, her makeup was a bit exaggerated but still quite pretty, curvy body with a big butt that made men want to fuck her from behind!
Smoking a cigarette and sipping vodka, Chris took off his mask, ignoring the women on the dance floor, watching instead Giemsa's funk dancing and flirting.
Consciousness was in the Conqueror Store, Chris found that he had just completed the achievements "Defiled Good Brother's Mother" and "Committed Adultery with Good Brother's Mother", which rewarded him with 100,000 CP.
How does this achievement sound kind of scummy?
"Defiled Good Brother's Mother"? Aunt Esther was a widow, it was consensual, could it be called "defeiled"?
The 100,000 CP made Chris a little wealthier, and he looked at the Super Soldier serums - the defective version cost 50,000 a bottle, the Captain version 200,000, and the perfect version 1 million.
This excited Chris, and as the cigarette burned to the end, he took out another and lit it.
"Handsome, give me a cigarette?" The heavily made-up woman next to him held out a fair hand.
Chris handed it to her without thinking, his attention still on the bottle of Perfect Serum.
[Perfect Super Soldier Serum: Enhances host physique, restructures body, adapts perfectly to harsh environments. Can be stacked with other serums without conflict, greatly increases magic storage, immune to toxins below planetary sci-fi civilization level 3, extends lifespan! Automatically repairs and enhances user when injured or ill.]
This serum was extremely perfect, superior even to Captain America Steve's one!
Seeing ithis, Chris' mind became active. His goal was to survive, with his Conqueror Store, anything could be exchanged, earning CP was the key!
While browsing the store, he found an inexpensive upgrade solution. If he could get the Super Soldier Serum and submit it to the store for redemption, he could upgrade it to the perfect version for just 300,000 CP!
This got Chris thinking - whoever made it must be long dead, so getting him to make more serum was unrealistic.
He remembered that after his brother Steve became the "America's Ass", surely there was a bottle of unused serum left over. It was snatched by a Hydra agent then, so why not take this chance to intercept it?
With 130,000 CP now, still a few hundred thousand from the perfect serum, how to earn it?
Looking at Giemsa on the dance floor, Chris' eyes turned cold.
While Chris was thinking about earning CP, the merrymaking Giemsa was suddenly shot, a masked man fired, but in the end, he only hit Giemsa's thigh and did not kill him in the first place.
The woman next to him also donned a mask during the chaos, pulled out a knife, and engaged in hand-to-hand combat.
No gang member was her match, the glamorous woman struck ruthlessly, either slitting throats or stabbing heads.
Chris' eyelid twitched as the first shooter pulled out a flamethrower and began to burn and kill wantonly.
The outfit looked familiar to Chris - could this be the "Minutemen" group? But weren't those predecessors of the Watchmen based in Gotham City and Metropolis? Why did they come over to New York?
Seeing his target about to be snatched, Chris immediately cast a spell.
Giemsa who was watched by his underlings, suddenly ignited, along with two men near him burned.
Chris kept casting spell, conjuring flames out of thin air and burning Giemsa to death.
Looking at the charred remains of Giemsa, Chris laughed coldly and slipped away with the fleeing crowd, leaving the stunned guards behind.
Support us to help bring more chapters to you!