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The lamplighter stared in astonishment at the young man's unusually youthful face, his drunkenness dissipating considerably. "Second-generation Black, Los?"

"it's me."

Los smiled and nodded.

The Lamplighter was even more confused: "Didn't you lose your superpowers while fighting Soldier Boy?"

Los shrugged and gestured, "Light it, you'll see once you try."

"You might die."

The lamplighter, slightly drunk, pulled a lighter from his pocket and lit it on Los in front of him.

Los simply smiled confidently and beckoned to himself.

The next instant, on the dark street.

A ball of flame erupted from the lamplighter's hand, sweeping towards Los's nearby body, the scorching heat even distorting the air!

But soon, the lamplighter was completely stunned.

The raging flames fell on Los, but instead of burning, they swirled and flowed along his body, as if automatically avoiding him. His black hair showed no signs of burning under the flames!

Not only did it not injure the other person, but it didn't even burn their shirt. Against the backdrop of the raging fire, it looked like a god!

The man who lit the lamp was completely sober and woke up with a start.

"Loss, are you... are you still human?"

He stared at the young man in disbelief, even more surprised than when he learned that the man hadn't lost his superpowers.

Ignoring the raging fire and intense heat, Los took a step forward, creating a strong wind, and asked, "Do you remember what I told you last time?"

The Lamplighter recalled, "You said that perhaps some unexpected changes will occur in this world?"

"That's right."

Los said confidently, "The moment I've been talking about, the moment that will change the world, is fast approaching."

……

Middle East.

A tall woman wearing a hood and a trench coat is leading a small white horse, standing on a snow-covered hill.

Queen Maeve looked down at the city gleaming in the sunlight at the bottom of the snow-capped mountain valley.

In her memory.

This was the main base of the glorious Liberation Front, which cooperated with the Vought Group. It housed children trafficked from all over the world by terrorists and was also an overseas experimental base for Compound V.

After Maeve parted ways with the Black Order, she remembered the self-sacrifice of the second Black and decided to come here to liberate the world by force.

The little white horse that Los gave him was tied up in the woods outside.

Maeve donned a black mask and blended into the Middle Eastern city.

just.

Maeve was surprised as soon as she entered the city.

Under the sunlight.

On the bustling streets, locals chatted and laughed, creating a relaxed and joyful atmosphere.

A group of children were flying sun-shaped kites, their lively laughter echoing through the streets, innocent and carefree.

As Maeve watched, she became increasingly bewildered.

This place was nothing like the warlord-occupied, terrorist-controlled area she had imagined.

Sudden.

Maeve saw crowds thronging the city center, with hundreds and thousands of sun kites gathering in the sky.

She climbed several times and arrived at a four-story residential building.

Looking down, you can see a depression in the center of the city that looks like a meteorite crater, with a stone tablet recording the coordinates of the original base of the glorious liberation front.

Beside the stone tablet, a large stone sculpture of a young man with a cape on his shoulders and an S-shaped totem on his chest stands, surrounded by kites.

Maeve stared blankly at the stone sculpture of the young man in battle armor, feeling a sense of déjà vu no matter how she looked at it.

At the same time.

Above the city of New York, a figure wearing a metallic suit resembling a stone sculpture in a Middle Eastern city, with a red cape fluttering in the wind.

Los soared into the sky, accelerating from Mach 4 to Mach 6, easily breaking through the clouds, and showed no sign of slowing down after reaching the Carmen Line.

The sun reappeared, its golden rays dazzling, and the steel body floated in the sky.

Los raised his eyes and continued flying towards the parallel orbit of the sun beyond Earth!

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Having written American comics for many years, I'll skip the personal remarks and just get straight to the news of the massive update rush after the book's release.

Today, Sunday, past midnight, which is the early morning of June 1st, I should release two chapters first, and then three more chapters during the day, for a total of five chapters.

Then, one chapter will be added for every thousand first-time subscribers.

The bonus chapter will be stated in the title. The author will not leave the house until all the bonus chapters have been paid.

After it's released, there will be at least three chapters every day, which doesn't count as extra chapters.

After the initial subscription statistics are completed, there will be additional chapters based on monthly tickets and tips. The monthly tickets you've sent now will also be included.

Then, simply warm it up.

I will finish writing the plot of the Black Robe Universe in June.

The next American comic book universe, which is also a partial extension of the main storyline, is tentatively named "Invincible Young Heroes." The Marvel and DC universes will follow this one.

This was something I had planned when I started writing the book, and I already had an outline.

As far as I know, Qidian doesn't have any high-quality fanfiction specifically written for the Invincible Young Hero universe, so it might be a bit difficult. Therefore, readers who want to read about the storyline of this universe, please give me your support and suggestions.

Readers who haven't read Invincible Young Hero don't need to worry. The author will write it very clearly from the perspective of the protagonist, Los, so there won't be any situations where you don't understand the plot and therefore can't understand it.

For readers who have any expectations or concerns about the Black Robe Universe and the Invincible Young Hero, feel free to post your thoughts here. The author always listens to advice.

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Rise of the Black Robe

Chapter 087: The Sun God (Please subscribe!)

One hundred kilometers above the surface of New York, above the Carmen Line, the world is desolate.

Vacuum zone.

Separated from the azure Earth, the red cloak fluttering behind Los is the most eye-catching splash of color in the dark and desolate universe.

Los still subconsciously held his breath, his lung capacity enough to exhale with the power of a frozen breath, allowing him to easily hold his breath for more than a week.

He soared into the air, his back to the stunning blue arc of the world, still flying at full speed.

Two hundred kilometers, three hundred kilometers...

We've reached 600 kilometers, in a solar-synchronous orbit.

At this height, the almost unobstructed yellow sunlight washed over Los, increasing his radiation.

Los found a satellite with the 'Steel Body' logo among the satellites in a sun-synchronous orbit.

This is Jordan's public statement about the satellite being used by Steel Body Industry to detect weather phenomena.

In fact, it is also a guiding beacon.

This satellite is distinctly different from other satellites in that there is a metallic bench on the side of the artificial satellite facing Earth.

Los slowed his flight, his red cape billowing as he reached out and rested his hand on the armrest of the satellite metal bench.

He turned around, billowing his red cloak, and sat down on the bronze bench, his back to the enormous, fireball-like sun behind him, looking down at the half-lit, half-dark world in front of him.

Due to the different physiological structure of Kryptonians, this is deep space that even people from their homeland find difficult to reach, so it would be meaningless for them to arrive here.

The world was quieter than ever before, and Los truly felt it.

When Earth's shadow falls on the satellite region, the temperature drops to minus 100 degrees Celsius, while when bathed in direct sunlight, the temperature soars to over 100 degrees Celsius.

Tsk.

Los sighed inwardly, never expecting there to be a sauna here that offered both hot and cold experiences.

His body relaxed in great enjoyment, and his steel body, like a sponge, continued to absorb the radiation of the yellow sun to strengthen and grow.

The sunlight, like a raging fire, seemed to repeatedly pound the muscles beneath the Injustice Kryptonian suit, forging them into increasingly perfect lines.

Los estimated his height to be 1.86 meters, and it seemed there was still a possibility of him growing taller.

Fun fact: Eighteen-year-olds are still developing.

He sat there on the satellite-metal bench, eyes closed, taking a short nap and drifting into a daze.

If someone were to witness this scene, they would surely mistake it for a deity.

Of course, Los is not far from being a god.

Everything is within reach!

Strength +1, Constitution +1!

His power kept breaking through the critical point, and according to the ghost of Iron Man, he was currently as strong as dozens of Spider-Men.

And the physical value continues to increase.

……

Middle East.

In Glorious City, Queen Maeve arrived at the edge of the giant pit in the central square, gazing at the majestic statues gleaming in the sunlight and revered by the local people.

She was deeply moved, following the surging crowd as if she were on a pilgrimage.

What troubled Maeve even more was that the facial features of the towering statue resembled those of a young man she knew.

But how is that possible?

Just as Maeve was about to get closer to examine the stone sculpture's features, a small hand patted her arm.

Maeve turned around and saw a local boy. His face was tanned, but his clothes were simple and clean.

"This lady."

The boy, speaking fluent English, smiled and politely asked, "My name is Kenji. Do you need a tour guide?"

"How much does a tour guide cost per day?" Maeve reached into her trench coat pocket.

Kenji shook his head decisively, "I don't need money."

Queen Maeve was stunned.

He smiled innocently and said matter-of-factly, "The resources in Glory City are distributed equally. I have no worries about food or lodging, so there's no need to spend money. I just want to do good deeds."

"Free? Equal distribution?"

Maeve was even more astonished.

Even if they are local scammers, this rhetoric is just too fake.

Pointing to the large statue in front of her, she asked curiously, "Who is he?"

Nobody knows the specific name.

Kenji looked at the statue with longing, as if recalling something, and smiled, "But we all call him 'Sun God.' He saved us, destroyed the Glorious Liberation Front organization, and saved the people."