Black Robe: How can Saiki Kusuo not be considered a superpowered individual?

"world......"

"Um."

Qi Mu glanced at Becca, saw her serious expression, and nodded honestly.

"It's related to wishes, isn't it? Is it a new superpower?"

"Yes, I made a wish that people would no longer die so easily."

Qi Mu truthfully explained the origin of this idea.

"Nanzi introduced me to this superpower."

"Use superpowers that can affect the entire world less often in the future."

Becca ruffled Qi Mu's hair; it had just showered and smelled faintly of shampoo.

"After all, this is the world where Mom was born, and it's also the world where you, Qi Mu, were born."

"If the settings are broken, it's very difficult to fix."

"Okay, I know I was wrong."

Qi Mu realized that he might have accidentally done something wrong.

"Oh, my little birthday star, you did nothing wrong."

Becca spoke gently to Qi Mu.

"At least this wish makes the human race a better place."

"However, try not to use this ability in the future. Even if you have to use it, you should discuss it with Mom and Rorna in advance."

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The CIA's Black Robe Squad's safe house.

Butcher received a call from Becca.

"He agreed."

Becca's voice came through the phone speaker, and Butcher's eyes lit up.

"Fine."

"Thank you, Becca."

"Hehe, if you really want to thank me, then finish your work sooner rather than later."

Becca gave a cold laugh, made a few sarcastic remarks to Butcher, and then hung up the phone.

"OK, guys, our final battle is here."

He clapped his hands and addressed everyone present.

Kimiko and French sat together, where he tried to teach Kimiko her unique sign language.

Breast Milk still looked annoyed. He had already planned to leave the Black Robe Squad, but Butcher managed to pull him back with the help of the Lamplighter and a whole bunch of things he couldn't bear to part with.

"Actually, you just really want to beat Homelander up, don't you?"

Hughie then revealed Butcher's true purpose.

"Of course not."

Butcher shook his head quickly, seeing the doubtful looks on everyone's faces.

"Although Walt has been severely cracked down on by the media and relevant departments, its enormous size means that the darkness in the shadows still exists."

"The purpose of our operation is to eliminate this darkness."

"As for the showdown with the Homelanders, that's just to facilitate achieving the ultimate goal."

"I don't want what happened to Colonel Mallory to happen again."

"Breast milk, French, you know me in this matter."

Even the breast milk, which had the worst complexion, nodded slightly at this moment.

If Colonel Mallory's grandchildren were still alive, they would probably be almost in college by now.

"Butcher, why don't you think the new CEO of Vought does anything to stop those things?"

Hughie asked Butcher, somewhat puzzled.

He had previously asked Butcher for his opinion on Rolner, the new CEO of Waters.

Butcher's response at the time was relatively positive.

After all, Rolner had taken care of Becca and Qimu for nine years.

"Because he's too lazy to do it."

Butcher sighed.

During this birthday party, he had the opportunity to chat with the new CEO of WOT.

When Butcher asked if he could expose the evil deeds of superhumans and shut down those wicked studies, Rolner refused.

"Mr. Butcher, aren't you in a bit too much of a hurry?"

"Although I've become the new CEO of Walter, those idiot board members are still alive."

"Walt is a business empire."

"You may regard me as the current king of Walter, but the ministers below will only pay lip service to my orders."

"Therefore, Mr. Butcher, if you really want to do that, perhaps you can continue with your squad's plan."

"After all, the soldier boy's strength should not be underestimated."

Rolner's words made Butcher realize that it would be pointless to place his hopes on these worthless capitalists and upper-class people.

Rolner's motivation for becoming Wot's CEO stemmed from his desire to protect Zim and his dissatisfaction with Stan.

If Qi Mu wanted Rolner to purge Walter's evil deeds, Rolner would not hesitate.

He would personally don the armor, polish the holy sword, and become the most valiant knight of the Inquisition.

But Qi Mu was unaware of these things.

Rolner, Becca, and Homelander also didn't want Qimu to know these things.

The world allows gray, even black, to exist, but this color is not suitable to appear before the newly born gods.

Therefore, Rolner would simply observe Butcher's movements in silence.

Butcher understood this; Walter had far too many corrupt, rotten roots.

He needs more combat power.

The soldier boy is indeed good, but if he wants to do even better, Butcher believes he needs the help of another person.

People of the motherland.

The world's most powerful superhuman.

After Madeline and Stan fell from power, he was free from all constraints.

The entire Vought is now jointly run by CEO Rolner and Homelander, the leader of the Seven Superheroes.

Since Rolner didn't want to get involved, Butcher went to pull Homelander into it.

Regardless, superhumans must be subject to stricter control, and incidents of violence and crime must be punished.

Even if it requires the help of the people of our motherland.

Thinking of this, Butcher reached into his pocket, but couldn't find it. So he took a cigarette from Benjamin's pocket next to him and took his own lighter back with him.

"Um?"

Benjamin was momentarily stunned, but when he came to his senses, Butcher had already taken the lighter back.

"Ben, you don't look well."

Butcher blew a smoke ring and spoke to Benjamin.

".......fine."

Benjamin shook his head.

"It's just that a lot has happened, and I haven't thought it through yet."

"Then you'd better hurry."

"In a few days, we will be at war with our homelanders."

Butcher patted Benjamin on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Don't worry, you're our strongest support."

"You're a soldier boy."

Benjamin looked at Butcher in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke:

"Actually, my chest cannon seems to be able to clear V compounds from the human body."

He shared the lessons he learned from the traitor.

"So, Butcher, I want to ask you something."

"Do you want Homelander to die?"

Benjamin's sexy face was turned toward Butcher, his tone calm, unlike his usual flippant manner.

"No, he can't die, and his superpowers can't disappear."

"This is bad. We'll have to be careful about that later."

Butcher scratched his head, feeling a bit troubled.

Benjamin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He took the lighter back from Butcher and lit a cigarette for himself.

"That's fine then. You decide what to do. I'm going to go to a bar."

"Call me if you need anything."

Benjamin took out his old-fashioned mobile phone from his pocket and shook it at Butcher.

"...You should learn about modern smartphones sooner rather than later."

Butcher said speechlessly.