Walter Goss was born in an ordinary family in the western part of the country, Oregon. He had shown great athletic ability since he was young, was mischievous, and often got into fights. He was a problematic child that troubled his parents a lot.
When he was a teenager, Walter loved fantasy and science fiction stories. When he was 14 years old, he saw an anime called Spiderman in a comic magazine, which changed his life.
Walter was crazy about Spiderman, envious of his abilities, and longed to be like Spiderman, a hero of the city who fought criminals.
So, on a sunny afternoon, he caught a spider in the warehouse and let it bite him. Then, he lay on the sofa in the living room and waited for the 'drug' to take effect.
He was woken up by his parents who got off work. After dinner, Walter sneaked out of the room, brought a ladder, and climbed to the roof of his house. It was not tall, only three stories. In the sparsely populated western part of the country, villas were the standard for civilians.
There was a huge redwood tree in the yard. Fourteen-year-old Walter climbed onto the roof, thinking that it was time to test his true potential. He jumped …
He wanted to learn from Spiderman and jump from one building to another, but the conditions did not allow it. He could only jump from this building to that tree. As it turned out, Newton's face was not something that anyone could refuse to give.
Walter was sent to the hospital overnight. The doctor told his parents that he had intracranial hemorrhage, and even if he was saved, he might still be in a vegetative state.
But the next morning, Walter woke up. His wounds had healed, and he was full of energy. His body and mental strength had greatly improved, and he had awakened his bloodline.
Walter was overjoyed. He thought that it was all thanks to the big spider at home. He had become Spiderman in real life. Although the process was a little complicated, the result was just as he expected.
That afternoon, a group of people in suits and sunglasses came to find Walter. They were from the Superpower Association.
The people from the Superpower Association told Walter that he was an Awakened with the bloodline of an Ancient Demon, a descendant of an Ancient Demon. But Walter did not think so. He said, "No, no, I'm Spiderman, I'm not a descendant."
The people from the Superpower Association said, "Spiderman's ability is not worth mentioning in our eyes. We can understand your desire to become a hero of the city. The Superpower Association has always been a partner of justice living in the shadows of the city." "We solemnly invite you to join us."
Just like that, the 14-year-old Walter joined the Superpower Association, intending to protect the peace of the city like Spiderman.
But after he grew up, he realized that there was no such thing as absolute good or evil in this world. It was always light and darkness intertwined. During the day, he would be fighting criminals, but at night, he might be raping female mutants, or even young girls, on a bed.
They also had greed and lust, and when they took off the employee card of the Supers Association, the things they did might not be much better than the despicable criminals.
Colleagues don't work for justice, they work for a position.
But they did not work for justice, they worked for.
Spiderman Walter of. of Spiderman. old. of Walter of. Looking back at his youth, he felt ridiculous and childish, and even Spiderman was childish and absurd.
Earth!
Wherever the Sword Qi swept past, the monster statues would fall apart.
The weapon Walter used was a western-style narrow sword, also known as a noble sword. In medieval Europe, every adult male noble would carry such a sword. He Hell. a fight. a a a a man in a man. of. in of., but a a. of of... of.
Walter Hell's teacher was a noble from the Empire where the sun never set.
Walter Hell's teacher was a noble from the Empire where the sun never set. His eyes widened in shock when he saw his teacher pierce through a ten-centimeter-thick steel plate. He felt that if it was Spiderman, he probably would not be able to withstand such a stab.
In the blink of an eye, decades had passed. He had long surpassed his teacher, a top S-Grade. He could stand on his own in any organization in the world. In the end, he did not rely on the persistence of justice, but on the desire for power.
This was a world where the strong preyed on the weak.
The Membrane-Winged Monsters in the sky were so dense that they covered the sky. They threw the weapons in their hands, and the iron-hard stone forks shattered on Walter's energy shield.
Walter Gauss killed his way in and out of the monsters. No one was a match for him. His top S-Grade energy allowed him to kill for a day and a night without stopping.
The monsters could not hurt him in a short time, and when they were about to run out of energy, they could easily escape.
But the other members of the Superpower Association did not have such strength, so Walter stayed behind to create an opportunity for his subordinates to escape. No matter how strong he was, he could not protect so many people with his hands and feet.
If they did not leave, they would die.
"I hope they can make it back to the bronze palace." Walter prayed as he looked at the direction Eric and the others went.
If possible, Walter would rather join forces with the major organizations to resist the monster army than ask for help from Bosch. But the major organizations were scattered all over the place. Only Bosch had ten top S-Grades and had enough ammunition. Asking for help from Bosch was the only way for Eric and the others to survive.
Walter was a member of the anti-China faction in the Superpower Association. After World War II, this poor and weak country rose rapidly in a few decades. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, it became the world's largest red faction and the world's second largest economy.
The cohesiveness and potential it showed were obvious to all, and it seriously threatened the status of the United States. In addition, the United States' global dominance and influence had declined in recent years.
This Red Empire was a thorn in their side.
From the perspective of the Bloodline World, after seventy years of governance by monks, China's Bloodline World welcomed its first authoritative, powerful, and powerful official organization.
It was still young, and China's Bloodline World was still at the stage of being ruled by feudal lords. But just like its once poor and weak motherland, Bosch's potential was huge. The Superpower Association collected data, investigated, and concluded that in five years at most, the Bosch Group would be able to unify the Bloodline World and centralize power.
By then, the world's largest Bloodline World would not be the American Bloodline World.
In terms of international status, China was not enough to shake America's position as the world's number one. Then in the Bloodline World, the position of the number one would change.
First was the population. A large population represented the number of Bloodlines. Unlike India, which also had a large population, China's Bloodline World was more orderly, while India's was chaotic.
The number of Bloodlines was an important reference for strength.
Second was the historical foundation. In the recent hundred years, the historical foundation of China's Bloodline World could be said to have been reduced again and again. Many unique skills and secret arts were lost, but a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. The endless variety of secret arts made the American Bloodline World drool.
This kind of historical gap could originally be made up with technology. The Bloodline World ruled by monks had no technology to speak of, but the appearance of the Bosch Group perfectly made up for this shortcoming in this area.
As long as the Bosch Group completed centralization, China's Bloodline World would become the world's largest Bloodline World.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
A series of explosions came from the back of the monster army.
Walter gazed into the distance and saw the Lizardmen statues in the distance explode continuously. It was as if a large truck had rushed into the crowd and cleared a path.
"So strong …" Walter's eyebrows twitched.
Were they reinforcements? Here to save him?
Just as this thought rose in his mind, the uninvited guest had already rushed in front of him. A figure in an unreasonable manner smashed all the monster statues along the way.
The newcomer's long hair fluttered in the wind. She looked petite and had a cute face. The tear mole at the corner of her right eye was like a finishing touch, adding a lively and delicate temperament.
Unparalleled Battle Soul!
Legend has it that the Unparalleled Battle Soul's physique was the best in the world. It was immortal and indestructible. She did not have a weapon in her hand because she was the strongest weapon.
The Unparalleled Battle Soul's appearance here meant that Eric and the others had already received Bosch's reinforcements.
Walter Gauss let out a sigh of relief. He waved his sword and smashed the monster statues behind him. He smiled and said, "Are you here to help me?"
Great-grandmother stood among the group of statues. She turned a blind eye to their attacks and allowed the stone forks to pierce her body. She tilted her head and said, "No, I'm here to kill you."
Walter's scalp went numb. He felt like he was about to explode.
Great-grandmother's aura was boosted and the surrounding monsters were shaken away. She exerted strength in her feet and the dark brown ground shook, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.
Instinctively, Walter wanted to fight with his sword. However, his heart skipped a beat. He remembered that the Unparalleled Battle Soul's physique was unparalleled. If she got close to him, he would definitely die. He immediately leaned back, tapped the tip of his toes, and flew out diagonally, smashing the monster statue behind him into pieces. At the same time, the tip of his sword swept horizontally. An arc of sword aura swept out and slashed at the Unparalleled Battle Soul, stopping her pursuit.
"Why? I didn't provoke you." After Walter distanced himself, he stared at the Unparalleled Battle Soul.
He could not understand. He was in the faraway America and had no contact with the Unparalleled Battle Soul and the Li family. The Unparalleled Battle Soul and him were two parallel lines that he did not want to cross. There was no enmity between them. There was no reason for this.
"I'll kill you on behalf of my grandson," Great-grandmother said.
Grandson was Great-grandmother's nickname for Li Xianyu.
Li Xianyu?
Walter pondered for a moment and figured it out. His face turned ugly. "Is it Bosch's idea?"
He remembered a few years ago, the few Bosch employees who sneaked into America to capture the criminal Bloods. He knew what he had done. If Bosch wanted to kill him, this was the only thing they could do.
Indeed, he had used the Superpower Association's channels to find out that the addresses of the Bosch employees were leaked to his informant. He had also provided various conveniences to make the informant's assassination more successful.
That informant was indeed a criminal, a cold-blooded and cruel murderer, but he needed someone like that to do things for him. After so many years, he had long understood the nature of the world. Since ancient times, all the great men in history had one foot in the light and one foot in the dark.
"Because of those few China Bloods?" Walter clenched the sword in his hand, his mind quickly thinking of a countermeasure.
He was definitely not a match for the Unparalleled Battle Soul in a head-on fight, and he knew that. Therefore, the correct strategy was to fight while escaping and try to meet up with the remaining members of the Superpower Association. Since Bosch chose to assassinate him, it meant that he did not dare to let this matter be exposed. Publicly killing the vice president of an official organization of the American Bloods, once it was exposed, would inevitably lead to a fight to the death between the two countries.
No, he could not meet up with Eric and the others. That would only make Bosch even crazier to silence them.
He had to find other foreign forces, as well as the local Bloods families in China. No matter how crazy Bosch was, he would not dare to kill everyone, because even an idiot would be able to see the problem. So many forces went in, and they were all wiped out. Only Bosch was safe and sound?
The source of Unparalleled Battle Soul's power came from the host's great-grandson, so in essence, it was not a battle between him and Unparalleled Battle Soul, but a contest of stamina with the heir of the Li family.
"That seems to be the reason, but it doesn't matter to me." Great-grandmother licked her lips, her eyes filled with the joy of hunting, a kind of cruel, bloody joy.
"I'm sincerely happy, I haven't killed a foreign devil for more than a hundred years." Unparalleled Battle Soul's pupils turned scarlet, and her aura rose rapidly.
Her demon blood was boiling.
Walter did not hesitate and decisively slashed out a cross-shaped slash. Two intersecting arcs of sword aura slashed towards Unparalleled Battle Soul, and the statue monster between the two collapsed in the cross-shaped slash. The vertical sword aura plowed a deep and thin sword mark on the ground, and charred smoke came out.
Unparalleled Battle Soul crossed her arms in front of her chest, and directly smashed the cross-shaped slash. It was so simple and violent that it was lawless. She did not even need to use her arms to block, she did so to protect the "Perla" underwear under her clothes.
Perla underwear.
This was a top Italian luxury brand, and the price was not affordable. The underwear on Great-grandmother's body was equivalent to a month's salary for a female white-collar worker.
In the past, Great-grandmother did not care about these things. As long as the size was right, it was comfortable. But after spending so much time with that prodigal woman, Thunder Zhanhime, she also picked up many bad habits.
For example … the more expensive the item, the better.
When she went to the mall to shop, if the shop assistant introduced something with a price that was affordable, she would be unhappy.
What is the meaning of this? Are you looking down on me, the dignified Unparalleled Battle Soul?
My great-grandson has plenty of money.
Great-grandmother naturally did not understand luxury goods. That's right, this underwear was recommended by Thunder Zhanhime. Just a few days ago, after finishing the Thousand Demon Alliance's mission, Li Xianyu took the time to go shopping with his harem.
Thunder Zhanhime's small mouth said: "Great-grandmother, your clothes are not bad, but your underwear is still a commoner brand, it really does not match your status. Like me, I won't wear underwear without a five-digit price tag. "
When Li Xianyu heard this, he was very unhappy and said: "May I ask which dynasty and generation you are the Imperial Concubine of? For commoners like us who have more than three generations of mud legs, it is a waste of air when we are alive, and a waste of land when we die, I am truly sorry."
But everyone was already used to his sharp tongue, so no one paid attention to him.
Thunder Zhanhime's original intention was to show off her taste in front of the old witch, Unparalleled Battle Soul, but who knew that Great-grandmother would take it to heart. After thinking for a while, she felt that she should also keep up with the times, and not let this little b * tch Thunder Zhanhime look down on her.
Wearing clothes that cost tens of thousands of yuan, but wearing a set of underwear that cost tens of hundreds of yuan inside, it was indeed outrageous. So she said: "I heard that the current Victoria's Secret is not bad, why don't we go to the specialty store to take a look?"
Thunder Zhanhime covered her small mouth, and let out a "thick thick" laugh of disdain: "That is the mass product of the high-end brand, it is a disaster. It is only famous because of the sales. "
She remembered that when she said this, a certain guy who didn't know his wallet laughed and praised Thunder Zhanhime, saying: "Zhanhime is right!"
The price of Victoria's Secret underwear was affordable, but because of the poor quality of the material and workmanship, it was criticized. Just like Starbucks, which was once popular among the petty bourgeoisie, now it was a disaster, to the point that anyone could buy a cup and drink it, holding it up on the streets to pretend to be a fresh and refined little b * tch.
The petty bourgeoisie now didn't like to go to Starbucks, and turned to some elegant environment, but expensive Western-style dessert shops.
Ice Shards was this kind of woman who clearly had it, but still liked to pretend to be pretentious. Back when she was in university, she liked to take Li Xianyu to these kinds of shops to sit for a while, pretending to be a fresh and refined little b * tch, leaving no room for men to live.
Great-grandmother said that foreigners were hateful, but in fact, she was a really sweet tsundere.
So Thunder Zhanhime led her into the shop with ease.
Great-grandmother went into the changing room to try it on, and found that it was indeed not bad, it felt good, and it was comfortable to wear.
The attendant asked her, "What do you think?"
Great-grandmother said, "It's pretty good."
The attendant showed a happy smile, and said, "I'll wrap it up for you."
Great-grandmother said, "Give me ten sets."
The attendant showed an auntie smile.
This could be said to be a happy occasion, and Thunder Zhanhime also felt happy, because her taste was recognized by the old witch. Only Li Xianyu was not happy.
He came in with a helpless expression, and left with a ferocious expression.
.....
The Cross Slash Sword Qi couldn't stop Unparalleled Fighting Soul's attack. In the blink of an eye, she crossed the dozens of meters between the two of them, and punched Walter. The fist seemed to explode the air, making a deafening roar.
Walter raised his sword to meet it, and the tip of the sword pierced Great-grandmother's delicate fist, and the narrow sword suddenly bent into an exaggerated arc. This priceless artifact was extremely tough, and it withstood one round under Unparalleled Fighting Soul's fist.
Walter didn't intend to fight head-on, and using the force from the sword, he floated back like a swan goose. At the same time, he opened his left palm, and shouted, "Light!"
Light particles rushed into Great-grandmother's pupils like a tide, and it was as if she was being pricked by thousands of invisible needles. Her eyes were stinging, and hot tears rolled down her cheeks.
Walter's ability was to manipulate light particles. He could forcefully condense a faint light in the pitch-black darkness, and he could also disperse the light particles in a certain area.
But against Unparalleled Fighting Soul, the first two methods didn't work. He did the opposite, and in an instant gathered a strong stream of light particles to interfere with Unparalleled Fighting Soul's vision. The effect was similar to suddenly shining a strong flashlight in your eyes.
Blood Descendants' vision was more than ten times that of ordinary people. In essence, their five senses were sharp, and their eyes were more sensitive to light. This was enough to blind her for a second.
Walter didn't think of trying to counterattack, because it was impossible to hit Unparalleled Fighting Soul. All of this monster's configurations were in the domain of Extreme Dao. Even though it was sealed and could no longer be as it was in the past, the physical body was something that could not be sealed.
Taking advantage of Unparalleled Fighting Soul's temporary blindness, he turned around and changed his escape route.
"I'll use my ability to kite. As long as I can stall until the Li family is exhausted, she will also be exhausted, and I'll be safe," Walter thought.
At that time, Unparalleled Fighting Soul would just be a stone in a latrine pit. Although it was smelly and hard, it wouldn't be a threat if it lost its power.
When Great-grandmother opened her eyes, she found that she was chasing in the wrong direction. Walter must have changed his direction. The noise caused by the lizardman sculptures was noisy and chaotic, and it became Walter's best cover, affecting her judgment.
"Hmph!" Great-grandmother snorted coldly, and an unhappy expression appeared on her little face.
As she ran, her body expanded in the wind, and in an instant, she turned into a 30-meter tall giant.
Law Embodiment of Heaven and Earth!
If Ape God, who had only reached the limit of 16 meters after practicing this technique for decades, saw this scene, he would probably burst into tears.
The dark brown ground trembled as Great-grandmother ran, and the sculptures along the way were crushed by her like ants.
Great-grandmother had always fought with simple and violent punches and kicks. It wasn't that she hadn't learned Taoism and Buddhism. When she was young, she was a famous genius in the family, and she was proficient in all kinds of martial arts. It was just that later on, she used fewer and fewer moves.
Just like Dugu Qiubai, she went from having moves to no moves, turning complicated into simple, and returning to the natural state. This state was something that the Buddha head twenty years ago couldn't achieve.
However, if she encountered a more troublesome situation, she would still use Taoist techniques. Although she had gotten rid of the flashy moves and supreme arts in terms of strength, there were times when all kinds of strange techniques could also reap miraculous effects, such as now.
Walter turned his head to look, and his face turned pale with fright. The distance between the two of them was quickly closing. No matter what, his short legs couldn't win against her long legs that were dozens of meters long.
"Light!"
Walter used the same trick again. Light particles attacked Great-grandmother's eyes, but this time, Great-grandmother was prepared. She protected her eyes and attacked crazily.
Great-grandmother Attack!
The failure of the light particle interference was still within Walter's expectations. The Unparalleled Battle Soul's action of protecting her eyes was the result he wanted. Because the effect of blindness was the same.
You still have to be on guard against my sneak attack.
Great-grandmother smiled coldly, closed her eyes, and formed a seal with both hands. The positive and negative electric charges in the air collided fiercely, and the top of Walter's head was filled with twisting, green-blue electric snakes.
If the other Daoist priests' Thunder Technique could be described as descending a bolt of lightning to strike their enemies to death, then the Great Grandmother's Thunder Technique could be described as descending an electric net to strike her enemies to death.
Walter's scalp went numb, and his short hair stood on end. The concentrated lightning struck his body, numbing half of his body. After 0.5 seconds, he used his strong physique to dispel the negative effects of the lightning and continued to run.
Boom!
The ground in front of him suddenly bulged, and a wall of earth rushed out, blocking the way.
Taoist secret technique "Mountain Doctor Divination", Mountain Child Spell, Mountain Moving Spell!
It's over …
Walter's heart was filled with despair. He clenched his teeth, his eyes bulged, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He used brute force to hit the wall of earth, but it was too late to jump or change direction. In two or three seconds, the Unparalleled Battle Soul would catch up and trample him to death.
Bang!
His body hit the wall of earth that was as hard as iron, but it didn't shatter immediately. Cracks first appeared like spider webs, and then it collapsed.
Walter's heart turned cold.
The Unparalleled Battle Soul caught up and stepped on him. Walter raised his sword and stabbed. Since he couldn't escape, he could only fight it head-on.
The narrow sword was broken by the Unparalleled Battle Soul's stomp. Walter raised his arms to block, and a huge pressure fell on his arms. He had the illusion that he was holding up the sky even if it collapsed. The problem was … he couldn't hold it.
His legs sank into the dark brown ground, and the depth of the earth reached his knees.
The Phenomenon of Heaven and Earth was removed, and the Unparalleled Battle Soul successfully closed in. First, it knocked Walter out of the ground with its knee. Then, it closed in, and both of its fists rained down, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard continuously.
In just a short ten seconds, Walter suffered hundreds of blows, but surprisingly, he didn't feel any pain. It was like a pedestrian suddenly being run over by a truck, dying on the spot. He wouldn't feel any pain, and he would die peacefully (probably).
However, Walter didn't die on the spot. He still had a breath left, and the vitality of a top S Rank was extremely strong, so he wouldn't die easily. But even if it was a top S Rank, once the Unparalleled Battle Soul got close, the result would be the same.
When Li Xianyu was still the lowest S Rank, Great-grandmother was able to beat up two top S Ranks in the Thousand Demon Alliance's mission. And now, under Li Xianyu's normal state, he was considered to be in the middle of the S Ranks. Correspondingly, Great-grandmother's combat power had increased by a huge amount.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me …" Walter's mouth was full of blood, and his voice was intermittent. "You don't have any sense of belonging to Bosch, right? The Unparalleled Battle Soul doesn't have any sense of belonging to any force. The one who wants to kill me is Bosch, and I have no grudges with the Li family. As long as you let me go, I can repay your successor tenfold, a hundredfold. I am the Vice President of the Superpower Association, and my authority and financial resources can all belong to the Li family. "
Great-grandmother was silent.
"Twenty years ago, your previous successor was forced to death by the Bloodline World of China, and they still haven't given up on your great-grandson. The Pantheon Palace is different from what the outside world thinks. Without the treasure, the major forces are destined to return empty-handed. "
"Will they be willing? At this time, Li Xianyu, who has Li Wuxiang and the Demonic Path's treasure, will become the target of public criticism. The temptation of the Extreme Path is too great for the Bloodlines. When they know that they will never be able to get what they want in the Pantheon Palace, their only hope is Li Xianyu. "
"At that time, can you still frighten the world with a threat from the Shattered Spirit Bead?"
Walter knew the information about the Li family like the back of his hand. The Unparalleled Battle Soul was the legend of the Bloodline World of China, and like the Great Wall, it was a living sign. And this time, when the Pantheon Palace opened, Li Xianyu was deeply involved. His information and data would be the first intelligence that foreign forces would want to collect.
"I will deal with the Li family myself." Great-grandmother's expression was calm. She raised her hand and flicked her finger.
Walter's chest exploded into a bloody mist. His heart was destroyed, and his life was completely cut off.
Even so, the Vice President of the Superpower Association did not die immediately. He looked at the light gray sky, and his pupils gradually dilated.
His life's events flashed quickly in his mind. People would recall their lives before they died. This phenomenon was commonly known as a flashback.
One night in the summer when he was fourteen years old, with admiration and yearning for superheroes, he took a leap for his faith …
From there, he awakened his Esper Ability and joined the Superpower Association, starting from the lowest level of a small employee. At the age of twenty, he was fancied by an old aristocrat who immigrated from the Empire of The Unsetting Sun, accepted as a disciple, and taught him swordsmanship.
He became a team leader at the age of 25, a 'mayor' at the age of 30, a 'governor' at the age of 35, and a top Grade S at the age of 45, becoming the Vice President of the Supers Association.
If his life's experiences were written into an autobiography, it would probably be an annual bestseller in the American Bloodline World.
But to sum it up, it was actually very simple. It was a child who had the dream of being a hero. After obtaining Esper Abilities as he wished, he struggled in the big vat of society and finally became the kind of person he hated the most.
On his deathbed, Walter saw a familiar yet strange symbol appear in the sky. It was the pattern on Spiderman's chest. It was the Spiderman emblem.
What a joke. To think that he would see such a childish thing before he died.
His fingers moved. Perhaps he wanted to hug the sky and embrace it.
But in the end, he did not do anything. His consciousness fell into the eternal darkness.
PS: Two chapters a day, 7000 words per chapter. Wouldn't that be better?
There were too many words in this chapter. He was too lazy to check for typos.
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