Black-robed Superman from a certain American comic book

Jupiter looked at the brilliant senator before him and smiled slightly.

"Haha, isn't that obvious?"

"Of course you're fake, and you couldn't be more fake than that!"

"Let me tell you the truth. Ever since compound V became popular, we have assembled a scientific team to analyze and interpret compound V day and night."

"The final conclusion is that there is a limit to the number of people who can use Compound V. Even the most suitable individual, after obtaining Compound V, can at most reach the level of Homelander. Jupiter is indeed very strong, but I think even so, defeating Homelander must have taken a lot of his strength, and he was probably on the verge of dying at any moment."

The congressman wore an expression that suggested no one knew more about compound V than he did. Although they had only recently obtained compound V, they trusted the analytical results of their subordinates and their own judgment.

"Looks like you guys know a lot about compound V!"

Jupiter raised an eyebrow and looked at the group of councilors in front of him with a mocking gaze.

"Of course, I dare say that even your Vote Corporation may not know more about Compound V than I do."

The senator smiled, seemingly full of confidence in his understanding of compound V.

"So, what have you decided to do?"

"To expose the Vought Corporation to the world, to tell everyone that everything about the Vought Corporation is fake, the company is fake, and the Free Man is fake?"

Jupiter shook his head, looking at the group of councilors as if they were a group of frogs in a well.

"Of course not, we would never do that. The current situation is just right for us..."

"Our requirements have always been very simple..."

"Profits, give us more profits. From now on, your Water Company, including you, must create profits for our team and all of us here. Do everything you can to earn more and more money for us."

The congressman seemed to have prepared his answer beforehand. He answered without hesitation, stating that his purpose from the beginning was simple: he was after money, and more and more money, which was why he did these things.

"Hahaha……"

"The Walter family is finished!"

"In the end, everything is just for us to work for!"

"You can only blame yourselves for being too naive. You were so naive that you just casually gave away something like Compound V to everyone."

As the leading senator finished speaking, the other senators in the room burst into laughter, their laughter filled with mockery of Jupiter and contempt for the Water Corporation.

It seemed that at this moment they had taken control of the entire Vought Corporation and the entire Free Nation; they had become the true rulers behind the Free Nation.

"Hahaha……"

Just as the councilors were laughing heartily, Jupiter, who was sitting opposite them, suddenly joined in the laughter.

"..."

For a moment, the members of parliament fell silent, staring coldly at Jupiter, who was now laughing heartily.

"why are you laughing?"

Some members of parliament were furious. They thought that when they laughed, the fake Jupiter in front of them should have shown an angry or resentful expression. However, in fact, Jupiter not only did not show the slightest resentment, but even laughed more happily than they did. This was a bit too much and showed that he simply did not take them seriously.

I laugh at your stupidity.

Jupiter looked at the congressman who had questioned him and spoke cheerfully.

"How dare you insult me? Do you know who I am? Do you know what abilities I have? You..."

The senator who had been scolded by Jupiter roared angrily, venting his anger. He felt incredibly humiliated that Jupiter had dared to insult him.

"What do you mean, 'you'?"

Jupiter shook his head at the angry senator in front of him, then extended his right hand and shook hands with the angry senator from a distance.

"puff!"

In an instant, before the senator could finish speaking, the large watermelon around his neck burst open, and countless red and white juices flowed out, splashing around him and soaking several other senators sitting next to the enraged senator.

"what……"

The councilors couldn't laugh at the headless horseman beside them for a moment.

"Dead?"

"WTF?!"

"What exactly happened?"

The councilors stared in shock at the dead man. Although they knew that attending the banquet was dangerous, they never imagined that they would die here!

"Laugh? Keep laughing!"

Jupiter sat in his seat, looking at the terrified members of parliament as if they were bedbugs.

Do you know who we are?

"Since you dare to attack us, aren't you afraid that after we die here, the whole world will descend into chaos?"

"You need to know that we are..."

One of the members of parliament had beads of sweat on his forehead; he was extremely flustered and tried to continue threatening Jupiter with words.

"Zizzizi..."

Before the senator could finish speaking, a bright red beam of light pierced through his head.

"Isn't it true that all you guys can do is repeat the same sentence?"

"What? You know who I am? What a pointless question. How could I not know who you are if I dared to come here? Use your brains before you speak."

"Furthermore, do you even know who I am? How dare you be so brazen in front of me?"

Jupiter looked at the senator whose entire upper body was burned through and said with some helplessness.

"This power is unmistakable; the person standing before us right now is the real deal!"

One of the councilors, a man of considerable insight, immediately sensed something was amiss.

"Congratulations on getting it right! Now we know I'm the real deal!"

"But now that you know I'm the real deal, you can all disappear satisfied."

Jupiter looked at the group of councilors in the room, his eyes gleaming with fervor.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! Let's use our superpowers to fight!"

"Let the enemy see what kind of superpowers I gained through Compound V are like!"

Even when faced with the invincible Jupiter, some members of parliament continued to shout loudly at him.

"That's right, we can't give up! Let this foolish enemy witness the power of Compound V!"

The councilors shouted, each unleashing their superpowers.

"what?!"

One of the councilors roared and transformed into a stone figure covered in a layer of rock.

"what……"

The others also activated their abilities: some breathed fire, some used water, some summoned lightning, and some became invisible.

These congressmen were all wealthy, and they all purchased the highest quality, highly pure compound V, which granted them extremely powerful abilities.

It has all sorts of abilities, such as petrification, metallization, and summoning flames.

"Zizzizi..."

The instant the councilors completed their transformation, a crimson, blazing light descended from the sky, piercing through their bodies and slicing them in half.

In an instant, tomatoes flowed like a river in the small private dining room, their vibrant red color splashing across the floor.

"You just don't understand..."

"The moment you realize I'm the real deal, you should be begging for mercy instead of threatening me!"

Jupiter exudes a powerful aura; he is like the embodiment of darkness, a raging and great god.

"Now I think you understand, right?"

Jupiter floated in the air, looking at the mess on the ground and preaching.

"Mr. Jupiter."

Just after Jupiter finished doing all this, the door was opened, and soldiers dressed in armed combat uniforms bearing the Vought family insignia walked in.

"Clean this place up so that no one else can find any problems."

Jupiter looked at the men holding guns and spoke in a cold voice.

"Yes, Mr. Jupiter!"

"Yes, Mr. President!"

Upon hearing Jupiter's words, they immediately stood up straight and bowed.

Chapter 119 Tell me, who is the real hero?

"Mr. Jupiter, what exactly are you thinking?"

"They actually killed thirty members of parliament in one go! That's a full thirty members of parliament!"

"Even our company, Wotter Corporation, can't handle this matter cleanly now!"

Strayty watched Jupiter return to his office to rest after cleanly and efficiently eliminating thirty congressmen, her eyes filled with helplessness. What had happened today was indeed too big; even she was feeling a headache.

For a moment, Strayty suddenly missed Homelander; at least he wouldn't kill thirty members of Congress on a whim.

"It's just taking out thirty insignificant little guys, no big deal."

Jupiter glanced at the document in his hand, and after listening to Streiddy's words, he remained calm and composed.

"Not a big problem? There are thirty of them, a full thirty members of parliament!"

Stray was speechless. How many members of parliament were there in the entire Free Nation combined?! Thirty of them were wiped out in one go—and this was considered a small matter?!

"Trust me, it's really not a big problem."

Jupiter smiled slightly, completely ignoring Streeder's words.

"By the way, Izchir is holding a religious conference in a few days, right?!"

Jupiter casually tossed the documents aside, turned to Strayty, and seemingly casually asked, as if he had inadvertently thought of Izchiel.