My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

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"Women wearing such women's clothing can't use it at all!"

Diana is trying on her 27th dress.

The clothes I tried on this time are pastoral-style clothes.

A purple top hat, paired with white gloves, and a loose-fitting dress made of floral and soft fabric, and a hand-beaded small bag, looks fresh and capable.

The future Wonder Woman and the current fitting maniac are feeling the difference between the outside world and Paradise Island from their costumes.

Diana made a movement of raising her legs high, and the skirt was at risk of being torn, so she stopped quickly in fright.

"Look, I can't even lift my legs!"

Diana felt that wearing such clothes was simply suffering.

"Actually ... we don't wear it to fight, but to have a kind of communication, a kind of communication that shows beauty."

The salesperson explained.

"Oh... I may not agree with your beauty a little bit."

Diana changed another dress. The dress was changed to a waist style that highlighted the female figure, and the skirt was changed from a smooth style to a wave style.

Diana tried a bend and squat.

"This one fits my body better than the last one!"

"Yes."

The salesperson complimented: "It completely highlights your figure, and your waist and legs are just as perfect as the golden ratio."

"Yeah?"

Diana didn't care, she didn't care much about these appearances.

Do female fighters need to care about their appearance?

"It seems to be tied up with silk thread here, why should it be tightened?"

Diana asked the salesperson while pointing to the waistband while comparing it to the mirror.

"It's to tighten my stomach.

"

Diana looked at her beautiful abs, "Tighten your stomach? Why?"

The salesperson rolled his eyes, "Only a woman without a belly would ask that."

After some fittings, Diana finally came out satisfied with the clothes.

Although it took a bit of time, I finally didn't jump to a decent armor, no, I picked a good clothes.

The streets of the United States in the early 20th century were a place full of magical styles.

Ancient Roman-style classical architecture and modern high-rise buildings, gasoline-burning cars and horse-drawn rickshaws, the upper class in conservative aristocratic costumes and shirts and shorts are intertwined to form this special picture.

Diana walked on the street, a little irritable.

The air in the streets was stale, smelling of coal and sewers everywhere.

She somewhat missed the fresh air of Paradise Island.

Just walking into a muddy, deserted alley, Diana was pointed at the back of the head by a gun.

pistol!

The murder weapon made by the human world, it is said that as long as a metal bullet can end a person's life.

The bearded sweater holding a pistol made a thick voice, "Are you Prince?"

"Diana Prince, from Paradise Island..."

"Shut up!"

The beard rudely interrupted Diana's self-introduction, "I don't fucking care if you come from Paradise Island or Hell Island, I just warn you, don't fucking ask about 'Black Snake Mercenary Corps', if you want Get into trouble, I don't mind killing you with a single shot."

Diana turned around calmly, "Why? Shouldn't the warriors participating in the war actively recruit those brave soldiers? I heard that you often go to the battlefield to fight. This is a good exercise. I would like to join you! "

Diana has just come out of Paradise Island, and her mind is full of instilled things like war and glory.

She was eager to prove herself, to prove her name as a Valkyrie.

The spirit of war and fanaticism is the gene engraved in the bones of Amazon women.

At this time, Diana is not as mature as she will be when she becomes Wonder Woman in the future.

"Fack! You think the battlefield is fun, huh? You think fighting is just a joke, like this..."

boom!

The beard casually fired a gun into the sky.

"Did you know bullets don't have eyes, huh?"

Another shot was fired at the wall to the left.

Whoosh!

There was a flash in front of the bearded eyes, and an afterimage flashed past his eyes.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Diana had flashed to his left side at some point.

Clang!

The bullet hit her metal bracelet, making a crisp sound.

Facing the astonished expression of the beard, Diana opened her palm.

The fired bullet appeared in her jade-like hands.

"Clam?"

The bearded man's eyes were as big as copper bulls.

"Is this okay?"

Diana casually threw bullets at the wall.

The rate of fire of the bullet was actually faster than that of a pistol, and with a bang, it pierced through the masonry.

Click!

The masonry cracked and stretched like a spider's web.

Moments later, the wall came crashing down.

In addition, all the walls in this area, even a house, were shocked and collapsed.

Rumble, the sound is loud!

"Ah! Monster!"

The bearded man shouted, and fled out of the alley in a panic.

While running, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Help! Help!"

Diana on one side did not go after him, but stared at the shaking ground, frowning, "Is it an earthquake?"

Mistaking the destructive effect of the earthquake for Diana's normal attack, the beard ran out like hell, and bumped into a man in hard armor.

He raised his head and saw an Asian face with a unique temperament and an air of not being messed with at the same time.

"Help! That woman inside! She's going to kill me!"

Trembling, the bearded man staggered up and ran forward.

boom!

Diana in a black woolen coat jumped out of the alley and landed in front of Eric.

"Gal Gadot?"

Seeing the other person's appearance, Eric couldn't help but blurt out a name.

Diana glanced at the man in strange armor, "I'm Diana Prince, a princess from Paradise Island, isn't it Gal Gadot?"

A feeling of displeasure rose in her heart at the frivolous behavior of this strange man in front of her.

"Oh, sorry!"

Eric quickly admitted his mistake, "You remind me of a friend of mine from Israel, she...you two look very similar! In some ways."

Diana clenched her fists and raised them to her chest, making an attacking gesture, "Is that man just now your companion?"

Eric shook his head, "You mean that panicked guy just now? No, I don't know him!"

Eric only flew over to check when he heard a cry for help.

Strictly speaking, he is just a passerby passing by.

Although I am a little excited to see Wonder Woman of the same style as Gal Gadot now, I should not recognize it.

Diana didn't seem to believe Eric's words, she took out a bunch of dangling gold ropes from her waist, and swayed a flower in the air, pointing at Eric.

"You will tell the truth!"

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