Chapter 777: On the training plan for super villains
He actually knows what I like to drink?
The hearts of the people of the motherland were shaken, and an idea emerged uncontrollably.
Has my father been paying attention to me? But why never show up? And let myself stay in that hellish place for so many years.
"What are you doing standing around? Come on."
Amber said with a kind face.
"Thank you."
The people from the motherland walked in together, and were immediately shocked by the sight in front of them.
Because what appeared in his eyes was a mess. The color of the floor and walls could no longer be distinguished, and he didn't know how long it had been since they had been cleaned.
"Father, have you always lived in a place like this?"
When he said this, he had to turn off his sense of smell, otherwise he might not even have the courage to walk in.
"What's wrong?"
Amber said disapprovingly, and picked up the milk bottle on the table. With his speed, it was not easy to get the whole original bottle, and it would not take more than three seconds.
"No, I just don't understand."
The motherland man deliberately pretended to take a deep breath without smelling anything, "With your ability, father, shouldn't you enjoy the best things? Villas, mansions, a group of hot girls, food... The best ingredients, the best wines and stuff like that, not living like this.”
He spread his hands, and although he didn't finish the rest of his words, his meaning was already expressed.
"NONONO, John."
Amber handed the bottle over and watched the latter take it and pour it into his mouth, and then said with satisfaction: "Since I have everything at my fingertips, what I should pursue should not just be superficial."
Seeing the puzzled look on his motherland's face, he sat on the already dark sofa with an extremely elegant posture.
"Are you confused? Maybe you are too young and have not experienced what I have experienced."
"Can you tell me? Father, what are you pursuing now?"
The people from the motherland asked very curiously.
"Something that cannot be obtained through violence alone."
Amber raised a finger and said, "For example, an opponent."
Speaking of this, he showed a little disappointment.
"I once thought that you, who inherited my genes, could become such a person, but what I didn't expect was..."
"I'm sorry to disappoint you."
The people of the motherland lowered their heads in shame.
He knows that he is strong and the strongest.
This is the belief that Vought has been instilled in, and the self-confidence cultivated by never encountering an opponent who can feel dangerous.
"It's really disappointing."
Amber sighed, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about you. Although I know some things, it still feels different after all when I can tell them from your mouth."
"No problem, Father."
The people of the motherland actually want to talk about this. As a monster who has never felt any warmth since he was a child and has been cruelly studied in a laboratory, he is afraid of family affection, longs for family affection, and is very conflicted in his heart.
The Amber who appeared in front of him at this moment, although he looked very different in every aspect, they had exactly the same abilities, and he was still a super weakened version, which reminded him a lot.
"I have been living in a laboratory since I had memories."
As the voice of the motherland rang in the room, the general story of what he had experienced was almost all told.
To sum it up, it’s almost four words.
Do whatever you want.
His powerful ability makes him always pursue more, better, and more exciting things, so that his character becomes very contradictory.
I have obtained all the material things I can get, but I yearn for things that money cannot buy.
Just one point above the fans.
He craves recognition, so he must maintain a perfect image in front of people.
He longed for family affection, so he kept drinking milk. Even though he knew Madeleine had small thoughts, he never spoke.
It's a similar situation at this moment.
"Oh, my poor son."
After hearing this, Amber showed just the right amount of pity: "No wonder you are so weak."
"Father, besides you, I am actually the strongest person in the world."
The people of the motherland feel that they must defend themselves: "No one or anything has ever been able to hurt me, and there have never been any setbacks or difficulties that can stop me. What others think is impossible, for me, But it was just a matter of raising one's hand.
Your son is very good! "
"That's why I'm worried."
Amber shook her head gently, "There is actually nothing wrong with what you are pursuing, but good boy, have you ever thought about a question, how can people know your role without feeling pain?"
"Father, I have more than 100 million fans on the Internet!"
The motherland said unconvinced.
"Really? How many speeches did you give and how many times did you fly around to save those ants?"
Amber put her hand on his head and gently rubbed the hair that had been smeared with a lot of hair gel. "You are trying to please them. It is like a castle made of sand on the seaside. It will be destroyed by the big waves." It will become what it is.”
"Father, you said so."
The minds of the people of the motherland were suddenly confused, "What does it mean?"
"It's very simple. You need an opponent, and this country also needs a villain who stands on the bright side to let everyone know what you have paid for so many years."
Amber explained.
"But."
The people of the motherland still couldn't accept it all of a sudden. The domineering nature of his character couldn't convince themselves at all.
"Don't worry, I will help you."
Amber said softly: "Who told me to only have you as my son? You just need to continue to be yourself. I will take care of the rest."
"Thank you, father, for making me feel my father's love."
The motherland man looked moved, "Can I come to see you often in the future?"
"Okay, but I may not have time."
Amber smiled and said, "Would you like to stay and rest tonight?"
The people of the motherland wanted to agree, but seeing the surrounding environment, they swallowed back the words that came to their lips.
As a super human with a slight mysophobia, I can't stay in a messy place.
"Next time, father, do you need me to provide you with a house?"
"No, I probably won't come here very often in the future."
Amber took out a pen and paper and wrote a phone number: "Once this show starts, it can't be stopped, even if you are my son."
"Don't worry, dad, I can overcome everything!"
The people of the motherland are even smiling a little naively at this moment.
"I hope so. I'll take you back."
Amber finished speaking and didn't wait for him to refuse. She put a hand on the mother's shoulder, and in less than a second, she crossed half the city and sent him back to the villa.
Looking at the clothes turned into rags and the red marks caused by the excessive speed, the people of the motherland once again confirmed a fact.
He is no match at all.
If Amber wanted to kill him, he might not even have a chance to react, and any traces would be wiped away.