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

Water Information Department.

Annika sat in her chair with a sense of despair, searching for the information these important figures wanted.

Although this information will most likely cause you a lot of trouble.

If I had known Walter was like this, I wouldn't have applied for the job.

They do work that's harder than being an ox or a horse, and they only get a pittance in pay.

"Wait, this is the right time."

Homelander looked at the surveillance footage that Annika had brought up, and he instructed Annika to play the video at 64x speed.

Annika pressed pause.

On the screen, in the corridor of Mercer Hospital, two men dressed in black appeared in the scene as if nothing had happened.

"Sir? Is this them?"

Annika looked at the two men on the screen, one white and one black, and asked Homelander.

Homelander paused for a moment, blinked, and fixed his pupils on the face of the bearded man on the screen.

"How could it be him?"

"Fu*k."

Homelander muttered the curse softly, and Annika could only pretend she hadn't heard a thing.

Seriously! Can't these guys just wait for me to send the information I found to their computers before they express these shady opinions in their offices?

I'm just a beast of burden! (Tears) Why do I have to hear so much that I shouldn't have to hear!

Seeing Annika's hunched neck and rapidly beating heart, Homelander's eyelids twitched.

He was certain that this guy was thinking something unpleasant.

However, she is indeed quite useful, at least for finding out who she is.

"We can search for information about this man in the database and mobilize satellites."

Homelander pointed to Butcher's face on the screen and spoke to Annika.

"Sir, the image is too blurry; it might not be clear..."

Just as Annika was trying to exonerate herself, Homelander pulled a photograph out of his pocket.

A photograph torn in half, containing only a headshot of William Butcher.

Annika's face froze. She blankly took the photo from Homelander and compared it to the intruder on the screen.

That's it, is there any way for me to survive?

"Sir......."

"Don't ask too many questions. Just hand over the information to me after you've done your research. I'll have Ashley transfer you to the Seven's jurisdiction later."

Homelander patted Annika on the shoulder, trying to keep his tone calm.

"Okay...sir."

Annika met Homelander's azure eyes and ultimately succumbed to his imposing presence.

Buzz——————

Homelander's phone vibrated, and Annika's eyes lit up.

Is someone trying to shoo away the people of the motherland?

Homelander frowned as he looked at the note for Director Rolner.

Why would he be looking for me at this time? Is there something wrong with Stan?

Then, Annika seemed to hear something she shouldn't have heard.

.......

Good luck! ! !

Motherlanders, what the hell is that?!

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The Water Tower.

99floor.

The authorized elevator, which goes directly to the 99th floor, quickly transported the Homelander directly from the floor where the Information Department was located to the rooftop.

Beep——————

The elevator doors slowly opened.

With his hands behind his back and chest out, Mr. Homelander stepped out of the elevator.

As soon as he stepped out, he saw a woman in a black battle suit with long, wavy hair leaning against the wall by the elevator door.

She winked at the Homelander.

"Hello, Homelander."

"Let me introduce myself, I am Storm, um... your source material provider."

"In a sense, you can call me Mom."

The storm opened its arms to the people of the motherland, trying to give them a loving hug.

......

With a bang.

Homelander shook his fist, looking calmly at the storm he had just knocked away.

"Just be a mother, why insist on defining yourself as a mother?"

"What exactly did Rolner send you here for?"

The storm rose from the ground, patted her battle suit, and glared at Homelander with displeasure.

"I did provide the genetic material, so why treat me like this?"

"Just like Ben, no, even Ben isn't as short-tempered as you."

The storm was not harmed by the fists of the Homelander.

She was the first recipient of Compound V, and her abilities were among the best of the top superhumans.

"Ben...you mean the soldier boy?"

Homelander paused for a moment, then walked over, looked at the storm before him, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it seems you already know."

"Benjamin, the soldier boy, was the greatest superhuman in America in the last century."

"He is also your biological father."

"Of course, it's a pity he died so young."

It's a bit of a shame that if Benjamin hadn't died, she might have rekindled her old flame with him after outliving Walter.

After all, his face is quite sexy.

"Died very young?"

Homelander observed the storm's heartbeat; the other party showed no signs of lying.

Excluding the possibility that the other party has extremely strong psychological control abilities, there is only one answer.

Storm, she had no idea that the soldier boy was still alive.

The problem is coming.

Rolner said she was originally Stan's man.

So, Stan didn't know if the soldier boy was still alive.

Becca...

"uh-huh?"

Storm winked at Homelander; she was genuinely curious about how Homelander had managed to shoot Qi Mu out.

Although Homelander's punch was very powerful, even she felt a sharp pain.

But compared to Qi Mu, it's like... the difference between a banana and the moon?

Although it's a bit of an exaggeration, after being watched by the eighty-one demon god pillars of the Pandemonium, Storm understood that Qi Mu and the others seemed to be from a different world.

Even if it's a genetic mutation...

That would require so many coincidences.

"Well, since you haven't appeared as my mother for the past thirty years, I don't want to acknowledge you as my mother."

"Don't you think that's ridiculous?"

"It was Stan who told you that I was a crazy person who was starved for love, and that he could no longer control me using the methods he used before."

"So, that's why they dug you out...this old thing from the last century, trying to control me again?"

Crimson lasers lit up within the blue pupils.

The homelanders grasped the storm by the neck and lifted it up.

He whispered in the storm's ear, suppressing his anger.