He used superhuman strength to conquer all of American comics

Although both are freshmen, Jordan and Los Angeles have different courses.

Students ranked high at Jordan are eligible to apply for special courses in the crime fighting classification.

Students ranked lower, like Los, can only take ordinary courses such as performance, marketing, and support/logistics.

Los didn't care about this.

The professional knowledge that can be learned at Godotkin University is completely incomparable to the database of Stark Industries.

When he first arrived, he only intended to use Gododdin University as a temporary stopover.

certainly.

After making a deal with Injustice Superman, Los's current goal is to take control of the school and then cultivate his own power to dictate the Black Cloak world.

In the early morning, Gododkin University has transformed back into a youthful and beautiful ivory tower campus.

No student knew that beneath the glamorous campus lay a horrific human experimentation lab.

After having breakfast at the restaurant, I parted ways with Jordan.

Los originally intended to skip class and return to his dormitory to continue developing his ability to alter matter.

As he passed through the dormitory corridor, he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye and walked into the adjacent dormitory apartment without hesitation.

Upon reaching the second floor, Los knocked on the door of a dormitory room that was tightly shut.

"Who is it? I'm busy. Get out of my way if you don't want to die!"

A harsh warning came from behind the door.

"Open the door, or I'll kick it down."

Los continued banging on the door regardless, his right hand simultaneously resting on the doorknob, disrupting the inherent stability of the iron metal.

"Fake!"

The boys in the dormitory were grumbling and could only open the door a crack, using their strong bodies to cover the things inside.

"It's you?"

Upon seeing Los outside the door, Rufus was taken aback for a moment, then licked his lips, his eyes filled with disdain and coldness.

"Ranked in the top 300 of the school, a piece of trash with no ability."

After last night's confrontation, he investigated Los's information overnight and found that Los was ranked at the bottom and his abilities were entirely support type.

Rufus was always vengeful.

I had planned to find an opportunity to cause trouble for Los over the weekend, but unexpectedly Los came to me on his own initiative.

But at this crucial moment!

“I’m busy right now. If you leave now, I can let you off the hook—”

Before Rufus could finish speaking, Los suddenly raised his foot and kicked the wooden door.

The unexpected kick caused the wooden door to slam into Rufus's eye, causing blood to gush out immediately. He groaned in pain and staggered back several steps.

The dormitory's wooden door was completely open.

Los looked up.

The curtains in the dormitory were drawn, casting a dim light.

A tall, white woman was leaning back in her computer chair, motionless, her beautiful face obscured by cascading blonde hair.

That's Kate, the one who came to Los and Jordan's rescue last night.

She lay limply on the computer desk, her breathing shallow and even, clearly in a coma.

Los's X-ray vision had already seen it all.

This must be Rufus's mind manipulation ability, which allows him to render others unconscious through close physical contact.

Rufus and Kate have similar abilities; whoever makes the first move gains the advantage.

Los walked into the dormitory and shook his head, saying, "Jordan was right, you really are a scumbag, Rufus."

Rufus covered his bruised eye, blood seeping from between his fingers, his ashen face appearing even more ferocious.

He's almost done it!

Rufus quickly glanced behind Los, who guessed what he was thinking and shrugged, saying, "Jordan didn't come."

"You piece of trash, you think you can stop me?"

Rufus charged at Los, his blood-stained right hand clenched into a fist, and slammed it hard into Los's face!

Now that things have come to this, he's decided to go all the way!

Los's eyes gleamed.

With X-ray vision, Rufus could see the flow of blood in his body in detail and clearly see the points of force exerted by his opponent.

It's so clear and transparent.

Los anticipated Rufus's move, dodged to the side in time, and quickly grabbed the opponent's wrist with his left hand, stopping the punch.

Rufus was not surprised but delighted when Ross grabbed his wrist.

The only drawback of his mind control abilities is that they require physical contact with other people.

The outcome is now decided!

As usual, Rufus used his ability to input the thought command 'faint' into Los through wrist contact!

But in the next instant.

Los delivered a powerful knee strike, his knee slamming between Rufus's legs!

Boo!

Rufus felt as if something had exploded, and he knelt down with his limp legs clamped between them, cold sweat instantly covering his pale face.

Why?

Even though the pain was so intense that he was physically collapsing, Rufus still couldn't understand why he had lost.

Normally, even Kate, who is also a mind manipulator, would faint immediately when faced with his manipulation abilities.

"Yes, why is that?"

Looking at Rufus kneeling before him, Los calmly took a pen from his pocket.

Last night, during a conversation with Iron Man and Injustice Superman.

Los received important information.

His mind and soul have always been connected with the spirits of Iron Man and Injustice Superman.

This means that if a psychic ability user wants to control Los, they need to control the ghosts of both Iron Man and Injustice Superman simultaneously.

In the Black Robe Universe, it is clear that no one can do this.

It can be said that Los's natural immunity is related to his mental and spiritual abilities.

"Want to know just how far a fountain pen can go?"

Los reached out and pushed up Rufus's bulging forehead, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. The pen in his hand was like an exquisite dagger, plunging into Rufus's right shoulder!

With the transformation of matter, the pen tip becomes a dagger forged from fine steel, easily piercing into the shoulder.

"what!"

Rufus gasped and couldn't help but let out a scream.

He opened his bloodshot eyes, stared intently at Los, and said resentfully, "I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"

Los didn't say anything, but pulled the pen out of Rufus's shoulder and pressed the bright red nib against Rufus's neck.

Feeling the coldness on his neck, Rufus grinned menacingly: "Come on, you absolutely won't dare kill me! Killing someone at school, you're finished too!"

Los squinted.

Rather than be resented and retaliated against by a psychic, it's better to strike first!

However, after this incident, I may have to leave school temporarily.

"No one in this school would dare to kill me!"

Rufus was still shouting when, just as Los was about to make his move, the dormitory door suddenly opened.

Someone's coming!

Rufus, kneeling on the ground, was the first to see the person entering the dormitory.

Looking at the star-studded national flag cape, the distinctive blue combat uniform, and that iconic handsome and gentle face, I was struck by the sight before me.

Rufus was so agitated that he was trembling all over. He immediately cried out, "Sir, save me! This man is trying to kill me!"

Los picked up the blood-stained pen, stood up, his face calm, and looked back at the person who had arrived at the dormitory.

They are indeed from our motherland.

010 Goodbye, Motherland

Inside a dormitory apartment at Gododkin University.

Faced with Rufus's accusations and pleas for help, the Chinese people smiled even more gently, spreading their hands in a gesture of reassurance:

"Someone like you, just kill him."

"What did you say?" Rufus's heart stopped, wondering if he had misheard.

Yes, yes, I must be hallucinating!

Before you stands the greatest superhero in history, a warm-hearted savior!

The Chinese man looked at Rufus kneeling on the ground with amusement. "You just said that no one dares to kill you, right?"

He pointed to himself and asked, "Do you think I dare?"

"Sir, you must be joking."

Rufus forced a smile, but felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and fear welled up from the bottom of his heart.

“I never joke.”

The smiles on the faces of the people from the motherland vanished instantly.

His eyes flashed, and two bright, scorching red beams streaked across the dormitory.

Los watched as Rufus died, his belly ripped open by a heat-seeing laser.

As if casually crushing an insect, the Chinese man stood with his hands behind his back, surveying the scene in his dormitory.

He smiled again: "I've never been to college, and it's quite interesting."

Los didn't flinch and asked confidently, "Sir, did you come here to see me?"

"They just happened to be passing by in the sky."

The man from the motherland pointed to the ceiling of the dormitory.

He looked at Los, raised his hand and smiled, "You saw the news today, right? Sixty media outlets around the world published the cover photo you drew on the plane, showing me holding up the plane as it lands in New York!"

Los smiled and said, "That's wonderful, isn't it? That plane created a god among men!"

The people of his motherland were overjoyed, but what he didn't know was that the 'god of mankind' that Los was referring to had someone else in mind.

He stepped forward, patted Los on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Los, what kind of reward do you need? Just tell me. Even if you want to be the principal, I can make it happen!"

Los's heart stirred.

he knows.

The people of our motherland are not joking, and they have this right.

However, if he were to actually make such a request, his countrymen might turn on him the moment they grant it.

This is what the people of our motherland are like.

Not a smiling tiger, but a super giant baby who acts arbitrarily according to his own preferences and mood.

Los handed over his pen. "If you can, please sign your name for me."