American Comics: Locomotive Doesn't Want to Be a Superhero

It feels like this locomotive is a super weakened version The black-robed locomotive can pull the train for training. This kind of power may not be able to defeat a few mortal agents in the elevator? This kind of strength from a few to a dozen punches can kill them with just a few punches! Not to mention that Locomotive's strength will trap his legs, and it is impossible for them to push him down. But even if his legs are really trapped and he falls to the side without doing anything? It's not like Kimiko's leg was directly broken! In terms of performance, Locomotive's physical strength is still higher than that of the American team, or at least the same. But the locomotive in this book is like a waste that is good for nothing except running fast.

In addition, for superhumans like Locomotive, the bullets of ordinary firearms can't break through the defense at all, right? Starlight can't even break Barrett's defense, just like being punched a few times. Even if Locomotive doesn't have such a high defense, it won't be any worse, but your luxury locomotive is dizzy after being hit by a car? And you are still running away due to the number of enemies and firearms?

The black protagonist is a native of the world in black robes

I haven't even figured out the most basic setting of the black-robed pickets' superhuman beings.

I don't have the desire to write about black people.

You're not serious? Is there anyone who can replace Lao Hei? Why do you want to be whipped and forced to pick cotton?

If you wrote about Locomotive Rampage, I would still have the patience to read it.

In a sunny town, there lived a little white boy named Jack who loved nature and history. Jack is curious about history, especially old tools and techniques. One of his most prized possessions is his whip (in this case a whip used for driving carriages, used to guide rather than whip), which he inherited from his great-grandfather and symbolizes family heritage and respect for history. Jack's family owns a vast cotton field. Every harvest season, the cotton blooms, as white as snow, swaying gently in the wind. Jack likes to run in the cotton fields and feel the gifts of nature. He learned how to pick cotton by hand. Although the work was hard, he realized the value of labor and the joy of harvest. Jack's "servant" is his pet named Snowball. Snowball is a docile and intelligent dog. He is not only Jack's good friend, but also his partner in learning dog training and having fun. Jack often rides Snowball for long walks in the fields, and together they explore the surrounding nature and enjoy the outdoors. As time passed, Jack developed a keen interest in the cultivation and processing of cotton. He began to study how to improve the yield and quality of cotton, and how to transform cotton into various useful products. Jack's efforts were not in vain. He eventually invented a new cotton "processing machine" that greatly improved the efficiency of cotton processing and reduced its impact on the environment. Jack's invention not only helped his family, but also helped the entire town's cotton industry. His story inspired many people, especially young people, to pursue their dreams and contribute to the community with their intelligence and hard work. Jack, Snowball and Cotton Field have become a beautiful legend in the town, symbolizing innovation, friendship and love for nature.