The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Victoria ran away.

Originally, this wild vampire Victoria couldn't run away, but unfortunately, Victoria saw the five national agents going up the mountain, and directly operated it, using the five national shields, directly throwing it towards the back, and then screamed With a sound, he activated his escape superpower, and ran to the other side of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Victoria can ignore the lives of the homeland agents, but they can't.

the next day.

early morning.

After chasing Victoria all the way, Catherine and Karen's family, who let him run away on the other side of the river, returned to Fox Town, on the Karen's side.

Clone Lake has already left.

After all, the five new homeland agents were attacked, and that was also the attack on the homeland agents. The director of homeland in Washington State was on his way, and Lake needed to deal with it.

"Daddy!"

The little padded jacket fell to the ground, with an uneasy expression on his face: "That wild vampire is so good at running, it's even faster than Edward's."

Edward was about to catch up.

But in the next second, the wild vampire Victoria was like an explosive seed. After a scream and a swoosh, it once again distanced itself from Edward, and finally jumped into the river, covered up the smell, and disappeared Without a trace.

Lake smiled: "If you didn't catch it, you didn't catch it."

If it wasn't for the fact that this wild vampire's smell was too spicy, she wouldn't be able to escape Lake's grasp.

But now that he ran away, Lake didn't have much psychological fluctuations.

Run away, run away, a wild vampire, with no backstage background, can make a lot of waves, even if there is a back, Lake doesn't care.

The little padded jacket looked around: "By the way, Daddy, those two vampires are awesome."

Lake turned around and walked towards Karen's villa: "It's burned."

Why not burn it.

Lake felt that the cursing sound of the two wild vampires being hung up was like singing praises to him, but others didn't, especially Alice.

Alice thought that if it hadn't been a coincidence last night that Cade's friend was Lake, and Lake's friend the Black King, the two of them happened to be nearby, Cade alone might have already become one of the three. Another victim of the feral vampire.

So when discussing what to do, Alice directly proposed to be cremated on the spot.

Mr. Carlyle Cullen and Mrs. Esme Cullen listened to Alice's thoughtless words, and there was only one thought in their minds, and that was to take a good look at this Cade.

This is not.

Right now, Cade is accepting inquiries from his future father-in-law Carlisle and future mother-in-law Esme like a son-in-law visiting his home.

Of course.

Cade's good friend and comrade-in-arms is Lake Edwin, and Lake Edwin's hard-core ally is the Black King, and the Black King's woman is the Immortal Queen of the Immortals.

Naturally, by virtue of this relationship, Cade, who can be regarded as a friend of the Black King, actually did not suffer much from his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

It's just that Carlisle and Esme pay more attention to Cade's view of their blood race, or whether Cade has the idea to become a blood race.

After all, if they are together in the future, if the races are different, Cade will get older and older, and Alice will still be Alice, and even the best relationship will have problems under time.

Lake came in and sat on the sofa, just listening to Carlisle, Esme and others asking about this topic, he smiled and said: "Don't think about transforming Cade into a blood race, he looks old, this question It is estimated that it is unlikely to appear on Cade."

Carlisle and Esme looked over to Lake.

The little padded jacket glanced at Cade, blinked, and said in a low voice, "Daddy, I didn't realize that there is something special about him."

"That's because he hasn't awakened yet."

"Awakening?"

"what is this?"

"Saga's small universe practice method."

Lake said so, and looked at Cade: "How many punches can you swing?"

When Cade announced that he was living in seclusion again, especially after knowing that Cade lived in seclusion in the Olympic Mountains, Lake at the time thought he was idle anyway, so he simply gave Cade a copy of the [Cultivation Method of the Small Universe].

Holy fighters.

Spread the net widely and catch more fish.

Ordinary human beings, Lake definitely wouldn't practice the law for the small universe, but can his friends be called ordinary human beings? Besides, the more saints there are, the stronger his chaotic cosmic power will be.

Cade already knew that the black king in front of him was Lake's best friend, and when Lake left this morning, he told Cade that he could trust his back to the black king.

so……

Cade glanced at Alice next to him, clenched Alice's right hand as if no one else was there, and said, "Nine thousand punches, I'm sure, I'll be able to break through soon."

Lake's eyebrows twitched.

It is because Natasha found the power of "holding her own destiny" and awakened that the phoenix is ​​not dead, but the phoenix seat of Nirvana.

Adam awakened to the constellation of Ursa Major because of the belief of [How can a man lose to a woman].

Now this Cade?

Could it be because of [I found my love] awakening?

By the way...

What constellation will this awaken?

Lake thought silently in his heart. On the surface, it conformed to the behavior characteristics of the Black King, and nodded with a smile: "Saga's small universe cultivation method is indeed very powerful. If you wake up in the morning, you can use your own small universe. The mortal body is worthy of than the gods."

Carlisle over there said: "That golden saint Saga who is said to be from the zodiac seems to be a friend of the Black King?"

Lake looked at Carlisle: "It is said?"

Isn't that true?

Carlisle explained: "Because in the dark world, the one dealing with Saga is the General Lake Edwin..."

Saga and Lake have appeared on the same screen, but not the Black King. Therefore, although it can be speculated through the relationship network, there is no real evidence after all.

Lake snorted, and said casually: "Saga, Professor X, Saga's younger brother, the Midgard king Gallon, and Lake, of course, and I, are all in the same circle. Saga and Jia Long is an ascetic, and that Professor X who is looking for magical items all over the world has more dealings with Lake, after all, Lake is the king of the secular world."

Carlisle nodded knowingly.

Cade and Alice, who were performing a dog abuse scene for others over there, intertwined their fingers, like a door-to-door son-in-law, vowing to make various promises to Alice with Carlisle and Esme.

Lake hurriedly got up and walked out of the house with the little padded jacket.

If it wasn't for not going out again, Lake was afraid that he would expose the true identity of the Black King.

The outside of the villa.

"Daddy."

"Ok?"

The little padded jacket Catherine looked at Lake who came out to light a cigarette, and blinked: "That small universe practice..."

Lake didn't wait for the little padded jacket to finish, and shook his head directly: "No."

The little padded jacket was slightly taken aback: "Why?"

next second.

The little padded jacket seemed to be about to burst into tears.

Lake said, "Can you throw ten thousand punches in a row?"

"what?"

"The starting basis of the small universe is that you have to punch 10,000 punches in a row, can you do it?"

"Uh……"

Lake looked at the little cotton-padded jacket whose big eyes were blinking and stopped talking, and smiled and touched the little cotton-padded jacket's head: "Besides, you are my daughter, and you have been on the finish line of others since you were born. Tired of struggling on your own."

The predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade.

This sentence, Lake has always thought that it is a positive word, even when it originated on Earth in the previous life, Lake has always thought so.

Let's put it this way.

Fighting father is originally a kind of skill and a kind of capital.

If you can't fight your father, why fight?

The predecessors made a huge amount of money, isn't it just to make the future generations less hard and hard.

If there is an option.

In fact, Lake also wants to be a rich second generation. The premise is that if he doesn't have a memory, he will enjoy the resources of General Ross and the capital of Karen Rockefeller's family with peace of mind.

But Lake has memories, and he still needs basic self-esteem. Therefore, although Lake really wants to lie down and become the rich second generation, there is no way.

But his daughters are different.

Lake didn't mind them gnawing on the old ones, but he was afraid that when they grew up, they would flap their wings in Lake's vegetable fields, like cabbages with wings, and fly into other people's yards with a puff.

Just like now.

Lake looked at his little padded jacket: "So, if I don't come, when are you going to tell me?"

The little padded jacket came back to his senses, rolled his eyeballs, turned around, and was about to run away as if he hadn't heard anything.

but……

Lake looked at turning around, and under his eyes, he chose the little padded jacket that was walking towards the house with padded steps, and the corners of his mouth raised: "I have already sent someone to invite Russell's family back to the castle as guests."

"Crack!"

The little padded jacket stopped, turned around, saw that there was a smile on the corner of the mouth, and it was written all over, your father will always be your father's Lake, and hugged Lake's shoulder again with a swoosh: "Daddy, In fact, Justin and I haven't had a long time together, and I remember what you said, I will never do that kind of thing before I reach the age of two hundred, unlike that stupid younger brother who was fooled and lost his own at the age of twelve It's the first time."

Lake remained calm: "How long?"

The little padded jacket opened his mouth, lowered his head, looked at his right foot, and whispered softly: "Actually, it's not that long, maybe one, two or three years."

Lake raised his eyebrows: "Is that one year, or two years, or three years?"

The little cotton-padded jacket took a deep breath, raised his head, and acted like I confessed, please give me leniency: "Okay, okay, I say it's okay, two and a half years, um, two and a half years."

The official relationship is two and a half years.

I'm not lying.

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