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

Cabin in the woods.

Becca prepared breakfast for Qi Mu as always.

Qi Mu remained in his bedroom, staring silently at his phone, which Yehe had taken and modified.

The original Apple logo on the latest white iPhone has been replaced with a pair of wings.

The data on the phone hasn't changed much, except for the addition of a cross-border signal.

Meanwhile, Qi Mu gained a new friend on Facebook with a blonde older sister profile picture.

[Saiki's favorite older sister]: Saiki, come to Heaven again next time, I think Kokomi misses you a lot.

[Severe dependence on coffee jelly]: ......

Kokomi is an archangel with an aura of "Oh ho," and Saiki is very afraid of her.

Rumor has it that she is Jehovah's illegitimate daughter.

The kind of asexual reproduction.

"Qi Mu, come out for dinner."

Becca had prepared breakfast and called out to Qi Mu's bedroom.

[I see.]

Qi Mu got out of bed and walked towards the living room.

It seems he's going to enjoy some food with John in Manhattan today.

The Water Tower.

"Sir, we've contacted the police and retrieved the surveillance footage, but we still can't pinpoint their location."

"That man has a strong sense of counter-surveillance, and it seems that the CIA is intentionally covering up their tracks."

Ashley held the documents transferred from the Public Security Bureau in her hands and reported to Homelander.

"That Frenchman? He's got a knack for surveillance?"

Upon hearing this, the man's expression stiffened slightly.

"We opened a restaurant, mainly serving Brazilian barbecue."

When French was deceiving Homelander, his heart was racing, but it was still within an acceptable range.

After all, which normal person wouldn't have their heart racing when they see him, the world's strongest superhuman, Homelander, descending from the sky?

"Connected to the CIA? Those damn guys have been targeting us."

Homelander was somewhat displeased. His blue eyes fell on Ashley, sending a chill down her spine.

"Furthermore... based on the intelligence team's sampling and analysis, we discovered the invisible man's blood in that basement."

Homelander's pupils suddenly contracted; he was simply disgusted by the strong smell of urine.

He didn't pay attention to the faint smell of blood in the air. After all, it was just an ordinary basement. How could it possibly harm the Invisible Man?

It's important to know that the Invisible Man's skin is made of a carbon material with extremely high hardness, comparable to the steel bodies of people from his homeland.

If the other party is able to harm the invisible person, then it also means...

Is the other party capable of harming me?

Homelander was feeling somewhat agitated, and he asked Ashley:

"You mean, the Invisible Man, he's dead?"

Ashley could clearly sense Homelander's irritation. She swallowed hard, resisting the urge to pull out her hair, and said:

"Sir, the analysis department's results indicate that the Invisible Man's probability of death is eighty percent."

"...How did he die? Has it been analyzed?"

The motherland remained silent, and he continued to ask Ashley.

"Yes, someone detonated some kind of explosive inside his body, causing it to explode from the inside out."

"His skin tissue should still be intact, but his internal organs..."

The analysis department was able to produce results so quickly because of the contingency plans that Vought had made in advance when selecting superhumans.

If superhumans go out of control, how can we quickly and effectively resolve these out-of-control products?

Most superhuman problems can be solved with traffic and money, but for the few superpowers that are difficult to deal with, the analysis department has prepared solutions in advance.

Among them, the invisible man, whose defenses are almost invincible, is dealt with by using drugs and toxins specifically designed for superhumans to cause his internal organs to disintegrate naturally.

"Is that so?"

Homelander blinked, and his initial worry subsided.

He's not like the Invisible Man, that freak who only has defensive skin; his physical strength is that of his entire life system.

Even if you put a bomb in his anus, he would at most feel like he's wiping his butt with sandpaper in the toilet.

(Gintoki: OI, this is what a real man should do!)

"Yes, the board of directors is already aware of this, and Ms. Madeline is extremely angry about it."

Ashley nodded, looked up at Homelander who seemed to be in a slightly better mood, and continued to add.

"Shit, that idiot Invisible Man acted on his own initiative, what can I do?"

"Making me fly around them all day, watching over them... f***."

Homelander understood what Ashley meant.

He was the leader of the Seven Superheroes. Now that the Invisible Man is in trouble and gone, the responsibility falls on his homelander.

After all, the Seven Superheroes were nominally formed by Homelander.

Even though many members joined the team because of Vought's popularity and a number of other factors, Homelander was the final decision-maker.

"The board of directors wants to see you."

Ashley lowered her head, her hands trembling as she held the documents. Homelander didn't speak, but his breathing became heavy.

A brief silence fell over the entire office.

......

"OK, Fine, I'll go to the meeting room."

Homelander gave a classic Walter smile and spoke to Ashley in a calm tone.

"Then... is there anything else you need?"

Ashley looked at Homelander in front of her and felt her heart pounding wildly.

"...Yeah, clear my schedule for this afternoon and then give me a list of the best restaurants in Manhattan."

Homelander's gaze swept over the photo frame on the desk, and he spoke to Ashley.

"Clear your schedule? But today is Starlight's first mission completion celebration, you......."

"No, Ashley, Starlight isn't important."

Homelander raised his index finger and shook it at Ashley.

"I'm going to the 82nd floor now to properly explain and apologize to that damned board member on behalf of the Invisible Man idiot. So, stop asking questions and go now!"

His voice grew louder, old Walter's smile faded, and he shouted at Ashley.

"Yes! I understand, sir!"

"I will definitely prepare a list of all the best restaurants near Manhattan for you as soon as possible!"

Ashley straightened up instantly and answered Homelander.

"Good."

Homelander patted Ashley on the shoulder and walked past her.

"Relax, I won't kill anyone randomly."

"At least, Qi Mu doesn't want that."