My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

"OK! Take it easy! I'm not breaking any New York laws."

The dead shooter raised his hand and said to the surrounding policemen with guns.

"Hold your head in your hands and get down on the ground! Now!"

City SWAT in tactical goggles yelled at him.

"Officer, you wouldn't want me to do that!"

The dead shooter's eyes radiated a dangerous light, like a sharp sword, aimed straight at the police who yelled at him.

boom!

As soon as the death shooter finished speaking, he was shot in the back of the head.

Another officer used the butt of his rifle and knocked him to the ground with one shot.

"All suspects have been arrested, close the team!"

"receive!"

The police came up to grab the unconscious dead shooter and lead him to the police car.

The other members of the Suicide Squad were also arrested.

"Ah ha ha!"

Harley, in handcuffs, laughs as she is escorted towards the police car.

Killer Frost looked cold, but he didn't resist, and walked directly to the police car with the flashing red light.

Black Spider was wearing a covering mask, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he didn't intend to resist, so he obediently put on handcuffs.

Only the captain of the boomerang, who was full of resentment and resignation, was about to kill these policemen, but he was surrounded by heavily armed special police officers, who greeted him with electric batons and riot sticks, and directly extinguished his resistance.

Seriously injured and caught off guard, the Suicide Squad members were quickly captured by police.

And Eric, who killed the Suicide Squad into the police station, was swinging in the air with a hook gun.

He hugged Miriam who had just been rescued in his arms.

Slap!

Eric's feet landed on the roof of a building.

Put down Miriam, who still seemed to be intoxicated.

"So... what's your name?"

Eric asked Miriam in a hoarse voice.

"Forehead......"

Miriam clasped her hands together, suppressing her excited tone, "This is really dreamlike, I mean, I never thought I'd be able to meet you in real life! Wow, it's like an impossible lottery ticket for a pizzeria To hit the one and only jackpot is just...so exciting!"

Miriam said excitedly.

She speaks fast, like a machine gun.

"Milian, you can call me Miriam!"

She took off her hood as she spoke.

Miriam's appearance is youthful, that of an ordinary high school student. At first glance, her appearance does not impress people.

What was striking was her blond hair, which seemed to be dyed, had lost its luster, and the strong black roots were protruding unstoppably.

Eric could feel the vitality radiating from her body!

She gives people the feeling that the kind of homeless girl who can survive no matter what.

"That... Mr. Batman, you are my idol! May I ask you for an autograph?"

Miriam said excitedly: "You were so cool just now! I mean, you used smoke bombs to confuse those bastards, just like stepping on a group of cockroaches that popped up suddenly, and killed them quickly!"

"That's pretty cool!"

Eric stood where he was, waiting for Miriam's excitement to dissipate.

After saying a few words, Miriam had no choice but to stop talking when Eric was watching her quietly.

He looked at Eric with apprehensive eyes.

"Milian, you know this is a very dangerous act. If I hadn't happened to be here, you would have fallen into their hands."

Although Miriam's spirit of fighting crime is worthy of encouragement, such an act of putting herself in danger is not worth advocating.

If I didn't happen to know the gathering place of the members of the Suicide Squad, and happened to come to visit at night, I'm afraid Miriam would have been caught by the other party.

"OK."

Miriam lowered her head in frustration, "I just think that I can become a superhero who fights crime just like you."

"Of course you can."

facing his fans,

Eric couldn't be too serious, "But now, your main task is to go to school. Are you not an adult yet?"

"There are still four months and eighteen years old!"

Miriam stretched out four fingers, "But I want to state one thing in advance, Batman, I will never go to school again, ever!"

She seems to be very resistant to school.

"Also trying not to send me home, I'm an adult and I have my own mind so we can communicate as equals."

After shedding the aura of idol worship, Miriam finally straightened her identity!

"So where is your home?"

"Sorry, that's my secret."

Miriam blinked slyly.

Eric: "..."

 …

After all, Miriam didn't let Eric send herself home.

After she asked Batman for his autograph and inquired a few things about Governor's Island, she separated from Eric contentedly.

After ten minutes, she returned to her little nest.

It was a motel.

The shutters of the hotel were in dilapidated condition, cars whizzed by on the road from time to time, the glare of light shone into the windows, and the room flickered.

A car drove by, and by the light Miriam saw herself in the mirror.

Look at you, you look like you just rolled off the road, and it sucks for Batman to see you in such a mess!

Miriam thought to herself.

Take off the tight armor, revealing dirty and torn jeans, white tight T-shirt.

"Today is really a beautiful day. Although I almost died, I also saw Batman. The most important thing is that Batman is not dead!"

she whispered.

He turned on the desk lamp beside the bed.

Dim yellow lights immediately filled the shabby and dilapidated room.

A cockroach was sprawled in the middle of the floor, motionless, perhaps disturbed by the sudden light.

"go!"

Miriam kicked the cockroach, "Run away! Spare your life today!"

As if being pardoned, the cockroaches burrowed under the folding bed and disappeared.

Miriam stood before the mirror again.

"You have an ancient soul hidden in you!"

Miriam thought of what her mother said to herself, "An ancient soul? Or darkness and corruption, what does it matter?"

Miriam looked at herself in the mirror, "You took the first step today and got Batman's initial affirmation, but that's not enough! You are still far away from becoming the superhero who can save Batman in a crisis Not enough!"

Miriam sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed.

She wants to be the superhero who is admired by Batman, an existence who can save Batman instead of being saved by Batman.

From under the tattered folding bed, he took out a crumpled piece of promotional paper.

That's the promotional poster for Walt's superhero selection.

At the top of the screen are printed promotional photos of Maeve, the natives and black, which she got when she was working part-time.

Knock knock!

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Miriam immediately turned over to the other side of the bed vigilantly, and took out a dagger from under the bed board.

The motel where dragons and snakes are mixed is a dangerous place frequented by drug addicts and gangsters.

So Miriam has been very wary of her surroundings.