"No one knows super powers better than me!"

Within a few words, Bob got excited and started talking loudly in the room: "Mr. Moulton, I know you are a superpower, and I hope you can work for our Capitalist Income Guarantee Union!"

"Don't worry, I will give you any benefits, money, rights, beauty, you can have them anytime you want!"

"And all this requires you to serve us, that's all!"

"You've got the wrong person, I'm not the one." Moulton shook his head.

"No, you are!"

Bob was elated: "I said, no one knows superpowers better than me. Although your ancestors never set, you are now a citizen of our Eagle Country."

"I know that you want to live in seclusion and not care about the world. In fact, you have been doing this for these years."

"However, our Eagle Country is in danger. Those Chinese people have turned out to be superpowers and are working for the government!"

"We need you, my friend, we really need you!"

"What?"

Moulton was surprised: "There is a superpower in China?!"

"That's not right. I should be the only one with superpowers in this world!"

Surprised, he no longer even concealed his identity.

Bob became even more excited: "Look, Mr. Moulton, let me just say that I know you very well..."

"And I'm not lying. There is indeed a person with super powers in China, and I don't know one yet, so we need your help!"

"Okay, let me help you!"

Moulton nodded directly.

"The reason why I have stayed here and stopped using my abilities is because I have never found any other superpowers in the world."

"I didn't expect that there would be something in China..."

"Then, my existence has meaning."

Upon hearing this, Bob was so excited that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

"Mr. Moulton means that before this, you were the only one with super powers in the world?!"

"That's right!"

Moulton nodded, full of confidence and extremely proud: "As a descendant of the Paladin, I can be sure of this!"

"That's why I've been living in seclusion, but I didn't expect that someone with super powers would appear again, so I'll put it to use!"

"Just a moment!"

Without waiting for Bob and others to say anything, Moulton turned around and entered the back room. Not long after, he came out wearing silver sacred armor, holding a big sword and a round shield in both hands. He looked extremely majestic, just like a Western myth.

The sword god among them reappears!

Especially when Moulton suddenly took a step forward, his armor was surrounded by 'holy light', which looked very amazing and sacred.

"so cool!"

Bob exclaimed: "Mr. Moulton, you look very powerful at first glance. You can definitely help us get through the difficulties and resist those superpowers!"

"Of course!"

Moulton spoke. After putting on the armor, his tone became more 'official'.

"My sword can cut through all obstacles, and my holy light can dispel endless darkness! My buckler can block all attacks..."

"My armor makes me feel like a god!"

Along with his words, the sword and buckler also began to glow, looking even more amazing.

but……

William suddenly thought of a question and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Moulton, please forgive me for being blunt, because during this time I have been learning about people and things related to superpowers, so I have heard many stories."

"Based on what you just said, I'm curious, what will happen if I use your sword to cut your shield?"

"In China, this is called the story of the spear and the shield."

Bob: “…????”

Moulton: "..."

The holy light all over his body flickered for a while, and he said depressedly for a while: "This kind of thing won't happen!"

"These are things passed down from my ancestors."

"You know what? I am already one hundred and twenty-three years old, and the questions you ask will never become a reality!"

Moulton wanted to curse.

Your uncle, what the hell is this problem?

Didn’t you see that I was showing off? Your question makes me very embarrassed, okay?

"William!"

Bob also rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about?!"

"This kind of problem cannot happen in the first place. Mr. Moulton can definitely help us deal with those immortal cultivators in China, so that we don't have to be troubled by China anymore."

"Yes Yes Yes."

William also knew that he had asked a stupid question and nodded in agreement.

However, at this moment, Moulton's expression suddenly changed, and the holy light all over his body began to flicker and flash rapidly: "What did you just say? Immortal cultivator?!"

"That's right." Bob was stunned: "Aren't the superpowers in China the cultivators of immortality? This is their own name."

"But we are more accustomed to calling them superpowers or superpowers. Of course, superman will also work."

Morton's face suddenly became even more ugly: "Are you sure you are a cultivator and not some other superpower?"

"Sure!"

"This is impossible!"

Moulton exclaimed: "The cultivators of immortality ceased to exist more than a thousand years ago, and there will never be any cultivators of immortality again!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"But... we have his video. The Ministry of Residents and Happy Life of China has also personally admitted that he is an immortal cultivator. How about I show you the video?"

Bob was a little confused, what happened to the immortal cultivator?

They are all superpowers, what does your expression mean?!

And with your glowing and muscular body, you look much more powerful than those cultivators, right?!

"show me!"

Bob took out his cell phone...

After thinking about it, I decided to show Moulton the most classic ‘battle’ of cultivators, which is the video of exploding meteorites.

This video has already spread all over the world. Just search it online, so you can watch it casually.

Then……

Moulton looked at the scene in the video. When the figure hit the meteorite one after another, and finally broke half of it with his bare hands, and then "emptied it" with a punch, his face turned pale!

Even his legs were trembling faintly, and the holy light all over his body had completely disappeared without knowing when...

"Mr. Moulton, that's him. People from the Chinese People's Happy Life Department said that he is an immortal cultivator. Isn't that right?"

"Let's go!"

Moulton's face turned pale and he wanted to drive people away as soon as he opened his mouth.

Bob, William and others were stunned: "Mr. Moulton?!"

"I let you go!"

Moulton's face turned from white to green, then from green to black...

At this moment, he wants to curse!

Your uncle's!

I am a fucking descendant of a Paladin. I am not a real Paladin, just a descendant, and only the last descendant...

Although I have superpowers and equipment left by my ancestors, the most I can do is bully ordinary people with superpowers, right?!

That's good for you!

As soon as he opened his mouth, he told me to fight the immortal cultivator!!!

And he is still a cultivator who can blast such a big meteorite with one punch, damn!

Are you crazy?!

Are you really here to ask me to help? Are you here to 'ask your ancestors to die'?
To be continued...