A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

Perhaps we could ask Madeline...

Azu's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, his mind filled with the image of Madeline's warm, milky-scented embrace, like that of a mother, when he sought comfort yesterday.

Never mind, I won't bother her with such a trivial matter.

Anyway, we'll know the answer when the official press conference is held tomorrow.

"Alright, let's move on to the next agenda item."

Homelander made his decision, immediately stood up, placed his hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and looked at his teammates with a highly aggressive expression.

"The 'Locomotive' is dead, which means his share of the profits is temporarily vacant, as is the 'Lamplighter's' share."

"Before the new members join, feel free to say anything you want to say."

"If it's a suitable suggestion, I will consider adopting it."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of all the heroes present lit up, including "Xuanse," who straightened his posture slightly.

Aside from that man, no one can resist money.

Superheroes are no exception.

A discussion about the division of profits quickly began, and the atmosphere in the hall gradually became heated.

At this moment, only Queen Maeve, with her long chestnut hair, seemed a little indifferent.

After briefly expressing his opinion, he looked listlessly out the window at the sky.

It was as if the argument among the people at the meeting table had nothing to do with her.

Once upon a time, Maeve also joined the Seven with a dream of becoming a hero.

Even now, all those lofty heroic dreams have been worn down by the stench of money in reality.

Superheroes are just ordinary people who accidentally gained superpowers, and their personalities are even worse than those of ordinary people.

She had long seen through this fact and was inevitably assimilated by it.

For her, being a superhero was just a respectable job.

To put it bluntly, it's just giving up.

I clock in and out of get off work, and my income is decent, that's all.

……

Click!

Click!

Starlight, with her golden curly hair and wearing a white and gold battle suit, stepped out of a luxury car sent by the Vought Corporation with her mother, Donna.

Standing on the red carpet laid out in advance, the towering Seven Towers were right in front of me.

For "Starlight," who has been striving to enter this place since childhood, all of this now seems like a dream.

It was drizzling just now, but that didn't dampen the fans' enthusiasm.

As one of the lucky ones who stood out in the audition, "Starlight" has gained a large number of fans with her sweet girl-next-door appearance and strong personal abilities.

Even though she hasn't officially joined the "Super Seven," her official support rate on the website has already surpassed that of the recently deceased "A-Lock."

It's well known that the fighting power of LSPs and hardcore fans is always evident in the fandom.

The screams and flashes of light never stopped from the moment she appeared, plunging the girl from the central city into a state of great surprise and disbelief.

"Are they all here to greet me?"

Upon hearing the incredulous question from "Starlight," Ashley, who had been waiting for a long time, plastered a greasy smile on her face.

"Of course, sweetheart, never underestimate your charm!"

Ashley naturally had to treat this shining money tree seedling with utmost care and respect.

In fact, besides serving Vice President Madeline, she is also the shared agent and assistant for the seven-person team.

The fact that she was willing to put aside her work and wait here for half a day is enough to show how much the Water Group values ​​newcomers.

"Starlight" felt a little embarrassed by what she said, turned around and hugged her mother, waving back at the fans' enthusiasm as she followed Ashley quickly toward the passage.

"Miss Ashley, I heard that two new heroes are joining the Seven today. Where is the other one? Has he arrived yet?"

Ashley smiled apologetically and spoke rapidly as she walked.

"No, darling, you're the only new hero attending today's press conference."

"But don't worry, Vice President Madeline will warm up for you before you go on stage, and the group has also sent a 'signature hero' to help you garner votes."

"So there's nothing to worry about. You just need to touch up your makeup and smile at them."

"Is this okay?"

"Starlight" vaguely felt that this was not quite the hero's appearance she had imagined, but as a newcomer, what could she possibly argue against?

After the press conference for Chapter 125

Having gladly accepted it all, "Starlight" smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Miss Ashley, I will do my best."

"That's right, that's it, smile! Wow, sweetheart, your smile is so charming!"

"You're a born superhero!"

……

Backstage in the studio, "Starlight" gradually lost itself amidst Ashley's endless stream of flattering compliments.

On the stage in front, Vice President Madeline was making grand promises to the shareholders' meeting and the media present.

Under her passionate description, the Water Group has become the new darling of the times, with a constant stream of money-making opportunities.

Upon hearing about the impressive achievements of the Wotech Group in 2019, the atmosphere at the scene quickly heated up.

In this atmosphere, "Deep Sea," who had arrived early, took the lead in mentoring the new member "Starlight."

After a brief tribute to the deceased former colleague, the atmosphere at the press conference grew increasingly heated.

The live stream of the new hero's release event was in full swing, but Johnson, who should have been there, was instead using his newly acquired pass to move freely through the seven-man tower.

Since we've come all this way, we should definitely check out this famous tourist attraction.

As for that press conference, of course it was cancelled.

He's not really here to be a hero, so why waste his time?

As his assistant, Steve was also at his wits' end when faced with Ashley's questioning.

But when Ashley received a call from above, she was stunned.

The new member who was about to join the group of seven refused to attend the press conference. This kind of outrageous thing, which is so ridiculous, was actually tacitly approved by the higher-ups.

What a joke!

Just how powerful is this new hero's backing?

...At this moment, Johnson was wearing a war god baseball cap and a black stand-up collar trench coat, which covered the "super electromagnetic hand cannon" hanging at his waist. He was dressed in a T-shirt, trousers and pointed leather shoes. A thick gold chain ran through the collar as decoration, and gold elements were also used on the buttons and belt.

This outfit combination looks outrageous, but it looks surprisingly good on his tall, imposing frame.

His casual and flamboyant attire amplified his imposing presence, making one's heart stop at a glance, giving the illusion of being punched two hundred times in the face for no reason.

Steve, who transitioned from talent scout to assistant, didn't recognize Johnson at all when he first saw his new look.

It wasn't until he held the documents in his hand that his identity was barely confirmed.

The transformation effect of the God of War baseball cap is terrifying; wearing it makes you feel like a completely different person.

The last thing with this function was Superman's black-rimmed glasses.

Those familiar with JoJo know that the shameless JoJo is actually cosplaying Jotaro, a 17-year-old from the other show who was afraid that the school wasn't violent enough.

The suit he commissioned the Water Group to design was indeed a replica of Fishman Qiang's classic God of War suit.

Since we've already used Da Qiao's name, it shouldn't be a problem to borrow San Qiao's skin as well, right?

(Platinum Star: Euler Warning!)

"Hey, who are you? I've never seen you before."

A building security guard saw Johnson dressed in all black and nervously reached for his gun holster at his waist.

"If I were you, I would never do that."

The wind howled, and the sound of a train speeding past echoed through the corridor.

The white security guard's vision blurred for a moment, and he only squinted for a second before he found that the man who had just spoken had teleported to his side, and a access card exclusive to the seven members of the group was almost slapped in his face.

The security guard, who was just an ordinary person, broke out in a cold sweat and quickly apologized, "Mr. Joe, I'm sorry! I'm new here, I don't know you yet..."

"It's okay, I'm new here too."

"And you'd better call me 'The Flash'."

“Okay, okay, Mr. Flash.”

"Then good luck, Mr. Paul."