When the foul-mouthed, cigar-chomping Cold War veteran woke up in the 21st century, she never imagined that she would be put into a lace white dress and forcibly packaged as the new "sweetheart angel" of Walter Company.
In front of others, she is a perfect saint with white wings and a healing smile; behind others, she is an unscrupulous killing machine.
Faced with the brainwashing control of the top management and the hypocritical carnival of the Seven, she sneered and showed the "anti-compound" trump card that can deprive all superpowers.
Want to play a god-making game? Then I will do Twilight of the Gods.
From secretly abolishing the out-of-control second-tier superheroes to rectifying the seven-person team step by step, she carried the purest persona and executed the cruelest killing blow, causing the entire Walt senior management to fall into an unknown panic.
Until that day, the arrogant people of the motherland came, trying to make this new sweetheart completely surrender.
However, she took out the heavy firepower from under her skirt, pressed the cigar against the opponent's breastplate and crushed it, and the metal wings suddenly spread out: "I heard that you want to become a god? I'll unplug your power source with my own hands."
Reader comments
Very good, just one question, why are you still holding back even though the Black Robe Team is going to kill you and cripple you?
It seems that everyone in the black robe will stop them from attacking?
Is this love?
Now it looks very nice and interesting. [I learned it] Do I need to write cp later?
Very good, just one question, why are you still holding back even though the Black Robe Team is going to kill you and cripple you? It seems that everyone in the black robe will stop them from attacking? Is this love?
Now it looks very nice and interesting. [I learned it] Do I need to write cp later?