I become light in American comics

Badgay Pub, Blüdhaven.

The colored lights flickered on and off, as if invisible hands were playing with the switches. The changing lights sometimes look like the blue sea, casting various shadows on the dance floor. Sometimes there is a red light like blood-stained waves in the sea, strange and gloomy.

People on the dance floor danced their bodies selflessly, and the crazy music was deafening. Strange patterns change on the walls of the bar, and weird sounds flash from time to time.

The bartender behind the bar is tall and elegant, with a straight face and neatly combed black hair that perfectly sets off his clear facial features. He was wearing an immaculate black suit and white shirt, his slender arms skillfully mixed wine, and his smile was gentle and seductive.

"What do you need?" He had a professional smile on his face.

At this moment, Shen You just sat down in front of the bar, but he used his mimicry ability to change his face.

"Just coffee." Shen You said.

"OK."

After a while, a steaming cup of coffee was placed on the bar.

But when the cup was handed over, Shen You noticed a dark tentacle protruding from the bartender's back, covered with suction cup-like structures. There was a small eyeball wrapped in the soft droopy tentacle, and it was thrown into the dark brown coffee.

After doing this, the bartender retracted his tentacles as if nothing had happened, and pushed the coffee along the bar with a smile.

"Please enjoy."

Shen You looked at the big eyeball that had just been thrown in, and then at the smiling bartender. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

No, is it really okay for you to add such a shameful thing in front of me so blatantly? Why don't you at least make a fake move to cover it up?

Or is it possible that it is invisible to others?

Shen You quickly thought of such a possibility. Perhaps the scene that seemed so outrageous to him just now actually had some kind of mental or visual shielding that was invisible to ordinary people.

Most similar tactics don't work for him. But obviously the weird bartender in front of him didn't know this.

Shen You remained calm for the time being, preparing to continue observing secretly. At this time someone sat next to him.

"Two whiskeys with olives."

It's a red-haired woman, she told the bartender.

"A drink for this gentleman."

As she spoke, she winked at Shen You, intentionally or unintentionally showing off the deep trenches and infinite scenery of the northern hemisphere.

"Thank you." Shen You said politely.

The woman sat closer and smiled: "Sir, you look like a newbie. First time?"

"It's been a few times." Shen You said, "But the last time was a little long ago."

He told the truth. The last time he went to a bar was before time travel, which was thousands of years ago.

The woman giggled: "He is actually an experienced driver. I can't tell."

"It's okay." Shen You said calmly.

Influenced by some unnamed senior masters, he is particularly good at driving jeeps.

"Are you confident in your marksmanship?" The red-haired woman continued to approach, bringing with her a burst of fragrant fragrance.

"Every shot hits the mark." Shen You said calmly.

This is not a boast. Shooting is a basic course. What does it mean to be number one among fresh graduates?

“What a loud tone, but I like it.”

The woman smiled and tried to wrap herself around, like a water snake meandering in the grass.

But Shen You didn't say anything, and suddenly punched out with his right fist.

It was as if the air was exploding in a closed space, and the wine glass was blown to pieces in front of the bar. The red-haired woman raised her head and was blown away, smashing a table and the dishes and wine bottles on it into pieces.

The woman's neck tilted and she fell unconscious among the debris. A burst of damaged data rolled across her beautiful face like a distorted image, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a black six-eyed monster.

It's not a strange thing, just some kind of camouflage technology similar to holographic projection. For Shen You, it was easy to see through it at a glance.

So does everyone else.

The moment he punched, the whole bar exploded.

The bartender shouted, and several twisted tentacles protruded from behind him. The people on the dance floor stopped dancing and jumped out, and each one of them showed a monster-like face. A woman in red robe clings to the ceiling with her limbs like some kind of boneless animal, crawling along the roof like a large spider, her long hair hanging down, the scene is weird and horrifying.

The strong man sitting next to the bar roared and waved his right arm. The arm actually transformed into some kind of bone blade-like shape and slashed sharply towards Shen You's neck.

They are all aliens.

It turns out that no one in this bar was human in the first place.

Of course, this also includes Shen You.

Who is not an alien?

Shen You sat indifferently, watching calmly as the bone blade beside him waved towards him, approaching rapidly with the sound of the air being sliced.

Until it is almost only a millimeter away from the tip of the nose.

It stopped.

No, it's not just the strong man. The bartender who was shooting tentacles at him, the woman crawling on the roof, the aliens surrounding the whole room, the debris that exploded into the air, and the wine in the smashed bottle were all involved in this moment. All hovering in mid-air.

It was as if someone had lowered the gate of the river of time, and the originally surging torrent was instantly blocked into a trickle. The passage of time was as slow as being carried on the back of a giant turtle, moving forward inch by inch. move.

This is because Shen swims too fast.

His movements are fast, and his brain is moving equally fast. The effect shown in his field of vision is naturally a "bullet time" effect.

He slowly stood up from his seat and avoided the sharp edge of the bone blade. Passing by the strong man, he casually stretched out a finger and tapped lightly on the cheek that was fixed on a roaring expression.

In this time and space that seems to be still, even the most casual poke will be endowed with astonishing power under the blessing of super high speed. The shock wave spread slowly along the strong man's cheek from the point where his finger landed. The skin of the ugly face suddenly looked like waves that were slowed down a hundred times, making it look ridiculous.

The other two looked like aliens from different races and rushed towards the bar side by side. Shen You wandered in front of the two men, glanced at them, lifted their paws, positioned their attacks and aimed at each other's heads, and then lightly exerted a reverse force on their arms.

Wandering around the bar for most of the way, I gave him a punch here and a slap there, redirecting a big man who was about to charge, or dragging an alien to the path where his teammates were throwing skills.

He walked around in a big circle and returned to the bar. He looked at the bartender who was shooting tentacles at him with a distorted expression in slow motion. After thinking about it, he raised his right hand and grabbed all the tentacles in his hand.

He grabbed the tentacles, jumped off the wall, and somersaulted across the ceiling, then tied the tentacles in a tight knot on the fan.

After falling back to the ground, he clapped his hands, walked back to the bar, and sat back down with his legs crossed.

The next moment, the strong man at the bar tilted his neck and hit his head on the ground. A group of alien friends suddenly clawed at each other's cheeks and screamed at each other. Several aliens fell down, and a few others spun around. There was also a big guy who rushed into the toilet aggressively. Before he could recover, he banged his head into the toilet and took a big drink.

The bartender screamed and flew out from behind the bar, his knotted tentacles being twisted into the electric fan. The fan screamed and was pulled from the ceiling, crashing to the ground together with the bartender, smashing a table.

In the blink of an eye, a whole room of extremely ferocious aliens had fallen to the floor, some lying down, some lying down, and some hanging on the wall. Shen You was the only one left in the whole room, sitting calmly at the bar with his legs crossed, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Now,"

Shen You sat in the chair and glanced at the groaning aliens in the room.

"Anyone else want to go out?"