【The Evil Superpowered Man Captures America】[37-38]

Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Skateboarder Who Suddenly Appeared

I went into the dilapidated room I'd lived in for years, hoping to see if the computer could still be repaired and maybe I could acquire

some more awesome skills. But looking at the pile of charred, broken parts, I couldn't help but shake my head.

I sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought, when the phone rang. I picked up my Nokia

candybar phone from my pocket and answered,

"Who is it?"

"You son of a bitch, Zhang Dapao! Have you gotten too cocky on your vacation?! You dared to skip

a day ! I specially granted you many days of annual leave because of your perfect attendance all year! Don't be so blind!"

"Ah! Manager! Yes, yes, yes! I was wrong, I won't do it again, I'll be at work tomorrow morning!" I replied, bowing

and scraping .

"Hmm, you seem to be admitting your mistake quite well. Don't be late tomorrow morning! Beep beep..."

Hearing that the damn manager finally hang up, I breathed a sigh of relief. Then it suddenly occurred to me...

"Damn, how could I forget? I'm a millionaire now! Why would I be a delivery guy?

I'm quitting tomorrow and living the high life..."

I called my landlord. I'd made a huge hole in the room while testing my "Wild Crash" car, and I still had to

pay for it. I gave him some compensation, paid the rent, and even forfeited the deposit before moving out.

I'm living in a villa now! Why would I stay in a run-down rental? Back

in my villa, I was thinking about how to quit my job at the delivery company tomorrow. I couldn't just drive there in my sports car

; that would be too flashy. I'd get reported for having unexplained wealth and get arrested.

"Keep it low-key, that's what I need to do now! Tomorrow I'll drive my Phaeton to the parking lot next door and walk

. Oh, right, I still have a skateboard!"

I suddenly remembered I'd gotten a magical skateboard. I hadn't paid attention to it before, but it seemed like it would

be a good way to get around tomorrow.

I flipped my hand, and a gray double-kick skateboard appeared in my hands. I examined it closely.

"Tsk tsk! What's this material? This board looks like wood but isn't wood, looks like gold but isn't gold, and it's quite resilient. These

wheels are incredibly slippery, looks like they use high-speed bearings! It's

n times better than my 150-yuan beginner board from Taobao."

I placed the skateboard on the ground, stood on it, and had a very subtle feeling, like

a small boat that had been adrift at sea for a long time returning to harbor. That sense of security and belonging gave me immense courage. I wanted to try to

see if Olive, who hadn't been able to jump after practicing for months on the beginner board, could do it.

I put my front foot in the middle of the board, my back foot at the tail, and jumped with all my might. My body immediately soared

into the air, and then... I crashed heavily to the ground!

"Damn it! This is a rip-off! This is supposed to be a magical device, damn it! My butt hurts so much..."

I rubbed my butt, which had landed heavily on the ground, and was furious. Recalling how I got the skateboard, I suddenly

remembered that this skateboard required a blood oath to become its owner!

I stared at the skateboard lying on the floor, gritted my teeth, picked up my right index finger, and

bit down hard.

"Damn! That hurts! I'm never trusting TV dramas again. I'll just grab a knife!" I

looked at my right index finger, which I'd bitten so hard that it looked like it was about to break, but no blood came

out .

I grabbed a fruit knife from the table and carefully ran it across my hand, dripping a few drops of blood onto the skateboard. The skateboard

flashed red, then remained still, making me wonder if I'd just imagined it.

I pulled it to my side and stroked it again. This time, the feeling was even stranger, like my left hand

was touching my right, as if the skateboard was part of my body.

I stood on it again, a fierce glint in my eyes, and a samurai outfit appeared on my body. "

Protective Aura I activated the "Skateboard Mastery" skill! Instantly, a flood of terms and actions rushed into my mind: ollie

, frontside flick, manual rear wheel gliding, handboard,

freestyle flatland...

My brow throbbed for several minutes before finally relaxing. "Let's try it."

I placed my front foot in the middle of the board, my back foot at the tail, and attempted the ollie I'd failed at before.

With a powerful jump, my body soared into the air, my front foot involuntarily brushing the

board to level it, my back foot naturally catching the board, and both legs landing smoothly

on the ground.

"Holy crap, awesome! That height must be about four feet! Looks like I've finally escaped the skateboarding newbie phase!"

I excitedly tried various tricks in the villa, progressing from clumsy to effortless,

and eventually to easily switching between tricks without needing to change gears. I practiced for over two hours.

I sat on the floor, drenched in sweat, but my eyes shone with an unusual light. Skateboarding has always been my

ideal and a spirit I pride myself on. I spent 150 yuan on a beginner board and

practiced every day, starting with basic gliding. After countless falls, I learned to swing and back-wheel gliding, but I

struggled with the "ollie" trick, never giving up. Now, I can finally easily perform all the known tricks,

experiencing a sense of accomplishment.

This satisfaction is like seeing a huge roll of cotton candy made of white sugar at a street vendor when I was a child.

My mouth watered, and I begged and pleaded with my parents, rolling and crawling on the ground until I finally got it. I took

a big bite, the sugar strands sticking to my lips, but the sweetness seeping into my heart and lungs—that feeling of pure, exhilarating satisfaction.

After this feeling lingered for a long time, I thought about the hardship of finding skateboarding friends to play with; there were hardly

any people to skate with, and suddenly a sense of helplessness and loneliness arose.

Then, a thought suddenly struck me: I remembered the intelligent robot Xiaoxue in my storage space. I flipped my hand and

released her.

Then, a white-clad angel descended slowly from the sky. Her white robes fluttered in the breeze, and her face bore a striking resemblance to

a young , while her nose and mouth bore a slight resemblance to Lin Chih-ling—a harmonious blend. Her long

, slender legs were incredibly smooth, and her white feet touched the ground as she bowed slightly, saying, "Xiaoxue greets Master!"

"Haha, Xiaoxue, come here, stand on it and see if you can skate..." I said to her with a grin, pointing to

the skateboard .

Xiaoxue blinked her cute eyes, curiously looking at the skateboard on the ground. Then, suddenly, she jumped and landed

on the board. I was taken aback by Xiaoxue's sudden action, and then watched with great interest.

As soon as Xiaoxue got on the board, her body swayed back and forth, her two snow-white arms flailing wildly to maintain her balance.

She swayed back and forth, and soon she stood steadily on it, which amazed me.

However, seeing her long white dress trailing behind, completely covering the skateboard, I said,

"Haha, Xiaoxue, you did well, but your dress is too long. Change into a miniskirt. Get down first, I'll

teach you a few tricks."

After I got on, I turned around and saw Xiaoxue wearing a white, almost transparent miniskirt. Holy crap, a

miniskirt . She wasn't wearing any underwear; her dark pubic hair

was faintly visible as she moved. Her upper body was also a white tube top, tightly binding her two large breasts that seemed eager to burst out, while her pink

nipples playfully protruded.

I swallowed a few times and started teaching her how to glide.

"Just like me, right foot forward, left foot back, and your weight should be on your front foot when gliding, like this...

"

I demonstrated a few moves and then had Xiaoxue stand up. She seemed a little unaccustomed at first,

but after a few tries, she was gliding exactly like me. Watching her learn so quickly, I couldn't help but exclaim, "She's definitely not human

! What kind of robot is this? So awesome! Hehe, but the more awesome the better, this is my exclusive item."

I continued teaching her how to turn, glide on the back wheel, stand still, glide...

I sat on the floor, watching Xiaoxue wearing a see-through mini-skirt, barefoot, carrying a board and using an oli...

She jumped around, her dark forest appearing and disappearing, her two large breasts swaying up and down with her movements, her whole body radiating

the beauty of movement—it was truly enjoyable…

When Xiaoxue slid towards me again, I straightened up and pounced on her, engaging in even deeper

movements with her…

Chapter Thirty-Eight: The God-like Courier

The next day, around seven in the morning, I got up, ate breakfast, and drove my Phaeton out to resign from the courier company

! Driving an imported car is so comfortable! I turned left and right, looking for a parking lot closest to the company, finally stopping in front of a building. I swiped the parking card that Bai Jianye had already topped up for me and got out

of the car with a flourish . 　　But then a young security guard walked towards me and said… 　　"Sir, could you please park your Santana on the other side? This one faces our building directly, and all the cars parked here are worth at least 1 million." 　　"Damn! It's one thing for others to misjudge, but for such a large commercial building, the security guards are so clueless! This is a 3 million car..." I was about to explode when I saw a middle-aged security guard with a slightly different hat pattern rush over, apologizing profusely. 　　"Sir, I'm so sorry, so sorry. This kid just started working and doesn't know anything! It's our good fortune that your car is parked here, please don't hold it against him. I'll have him wipe your car down later..." 　　I watched him explain with a forced smile, and noticed the young security guard's genuinely blank expression. This guy must be the supervisor or some kind of security chief; he's certainly good at talking. I waved my hand dismissively, saying "It's okay," and started walking towards my courier company. 　　Seeing me getting further away, the young security guard asked, puzzled, 　　"Section Chief, what did I say wrong? Isn't that just a beat-up Santana?" The young guard asked the middle-aged man who had just berated him, confused. 　　The middle-aged man, however, turned red-faced and cursed, "What beat-up Santana? That's a Phaeton W12! It's worth at least 2 million! You almost got the company into big trouble!" 　　The young guard was shocked and circled my Phaeton, examining it closely. The middle-aged man continued to mutter, 　　"Luckily, people who drive this car are generally low-key. You just arrived and haven't seen it before, so that's understandable. But you should look carefully so you don't mistake it again next time. Damn it, there really are idiots who buy this car!..." 　　I had already walked quite far away and didn't hear this conversation, otherwise I would definitely be spitting blood...!!! 　********** 　　...　　　　　　When I reached the 11th floor, I stepped out of the elevator. Seeing that no one followed, I flipped my hand again, and the skateboard in my hand vanished instantly. I put my hands in my pockets, whistled, and walked towards the manager's office. 　　I pushed open the door to the manager's office without any ceremony and sat down in the chair next to it, much to the manager's surprise. 　　"Manager, I quit, I want to resign..." 　　"Hey! Zhang Dapao, have you lost your mind? You took a vacation and now you're itching for a beating? You used to be our company's most diligent courier, a role model! Why are you quitting?" 　　"I have other things to do lately, and I don't want to do this delivery job anymore. I'm telling you today, I'm leaving..." 　　"Wait! I don't care what your business is, you can quit! According to our contract, you have to wait two weeks after submitting your resignation before you can leave. You have to wait until we find someone else, and you have to train the new person to familiarize themselves with your area, otherwise you'll have to pay a penalty!" 　　"Alright, just tell me, how much is the penalty..." 　　"Tsk tsk, did you win the lottery? Such a big mouth! Not much, not much! Just 50,000!"

I jumped up from my chair in shock. "What the hell?! Are you robbing me?! How come I didn't know the contract said so much?"

"That's because you weren't reading carefully. Here, take a look at your contract. It clearly states a penalty of 50,000 for breach of contract!" The manager rummaged through

his drawer and tossed a copy of the contract to me.

I glanced down at it. "Damn it, it really does say 50,000. I pretended to be high and mighty in front of Bai Jianye earlier,

didn't take the money, and then I lost some money to the landlord yesterday. I don't have any cash on hand. Selling gold is too

conspicuous Fine, I guess I can only work for another two weeks."

Seeing me silent, the manager said, "This involves the security and integrity of our company's packages! To prevent

employees from swapping valuable packages, as long as no one complains about you during this period, and you train new employees

to understand the area, you can leave after two weeks."

"Fine, fine, you win! I'll work for another two weeks then."

"You're smart. Go change your clothes. Hehe, there are a lot of packages in your area today!"

I walked dejectedly towards the warehouse, changed into my work clothes in the changing room, and put all the packages I was responsible for into

my work bag—just for show, of course—and threw them all into my spatial ring.

It was rush hour, and the streets were gradually filling with pedestrians and vehicles.

A . This person wore a gray work uniform with "Yuanhang Express" emblazoned on the back

, a sun hat, and a delivery backpack slung across their shoulder. Their skateboard was performing dangerous

maneuvers other than Zhang Dapao!

"Hello, Ms. Zhang, this is a Yuanhang Express courier. There's a package for you here. Are you at

the office ? Okay, I'll deliver it in three minutes!"

"Hello, Yuanhang Express, Mr. Wang, are you at home? Okay, I'll deliver it in five minutes..."

I glided quickly on my skateboard, making calls to customers, beginning my delivery journey. I entered an

office building When no one was around, I teleported to another location. Half an hour later, I

finished delivering all the packages in my area and slowly skated through the park.

"Damn it, they threw this in here even though it's not in my area. What's in this huge box?!" I

looked at the large box with annoyance and sat down on a park bench.

"XX neighborhood, Lian Ruoyu, tsk tsk, that's a nice name. Let me peek." I used

the "telekinesis" I'd figured out a few days ago, which is basically putting the contents of the box into my spatial ring and then releasing

it. Since it was fast, it naturally felt like "telekinesis," so I naturally gave my newfound

ability a cool name.

With a flick of my wrist, several items appeared in my hand. My pupils constricted in surprise, and I quickly looked around.

Only after confirming no one was around did I breathe a sigh of relief and carefully examine the items in my hand.

"Tsk tsk, which sulking woman is this! Electric dildo, suction cup dildo, enema machine, heh heh! Butterfly Lady

remote-controlled vibrator! This is awesome, you can wear it like underwear. Heh! Open-crotch stockings! And all sorts of

uniforms ! Damn, what are these things? They're things I didn't even get when I raided the adult store.

Interesting, very interesting!"

I looked at the ever-increasing amount of stuff, quite intrigued. Today I'll go meet this customer. Hehe…

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