Black-robed Superman from a certain American comic book

"..."

As soon as Jupiter finished speaking, everyone present widened their eyes in surprise.

"Ancestors?! I've never heard such an arrogant nickname before!"

Whether it was Rex or the robot, they had honestly never seen anyone so arrogant.

"You heard it today."

Jupiter walked up to Rex and looked down at him.

"What are you trying to do!?"

Rex glanced at Jupiter's towering height of over 1.9 meters and his robust, steel-like physique, and instinctively swallowed, taking a few steps back.

"It's nothing, it's just that you seem quite unhappy with me? Do you have a problem with my nickname? Or a problem with me as a person?"

Jupiter looked at Rex expressionlessly and asked.

"Hey, he looks like he's going to hit me? Can anyone help me figure out what to do? Should I kneel down right now?"

Rex was somewhat flustered and tried to ask others for help.

He was just a petty thug, the kind who bullies the weak and fears the strong. When he saw Jupiter's tough stance, he immediately backed down.

"Humph~"

However, none of the people, including Eve, intended to help Rex. After all, Rex brought this upon himself and had no one to blame but himself.

"Don't worry, you don't need to be afraid. I have no intention of dealing with you. After all, if a supervillain attacks the city, I'll need you to help me out. Believe me, even though you look like a useless thug, you're not entirely worthless."

Jupiter flashed Rex a Superman-like sunny smile and casually patted him on the shoulder.

Chapter Sixteen: People Are Different

"Ha ha……"

"Just kidding, you can call me the Free Man."

After Jupiter had terrified Rex, he addressed the crowd with a gentle smile and a mild tone.

"So the 'F' on your chest means 'freedom'?!"

Eve pointed to the large F on Jupiter's chest and asked.

"You can understand it this way..."

Jupiter glanced at the F on his chest and raised an eyebrow. He found it difficult to explain the true meaning of the F. He couldn't very well tell these young superheroes that the F on his chest didn't represent the F of freedom, but rather the F of F*ck.

"So, this 'F' might have other meanings?!"

Eve felt a surge of curiosity upon hearing Jupiter's words.

"I didn't say that. It's all your own guess. Anyway, it's a legitimate F."

Jupiter successfully aroused Eve's curiosity about him. To win over a woman, you must first pique her curiosity and make her think about you all the time. Jupiter was clearly successful in arousing her curiosity.

"Stop joking, Robot. You're called Robot, right? What's the deal with that alien?"

"Those are the Fraxons, an alien race that lives in a universe with a completely different dimension from ours. Based on the analysis of their remaining tanks, their time flow is very different from ours. Theoretically, even if we leave them alone, their cells will automatically age and decay to the point of being unable to move after three to five minutes."

As soon as the robot heard that its specialty was being discussed, it began to explain.

"What does this mean? You mean that even if our great hero ignored them, even if he defeated these aliens without sacrificing half a street, they would still commit suicide? Wouldn't that mean our great hero's efforts were in vain?!"

After Jupiter let him off the hook, Rex started whining again, a typical case of forgetting the pain once the wound healed.

"Explosive Rex, in fact, it was the Freeman who saved us. Without the Freeman, we would likely have been killed by the enemy before we decayed."

The robot couldn't help but remind Rex.

"I know, of course I know. I'm praising the Free Man for his powerful combat ability, which allows him to easily destroy the streets."

After listening to the robot's words, Rex began to make excuses for his rambling.

"..."

Jupiter listened to Rex's trash talk, but he couldn't be bothered with him. He just wanted to find an opportunity to cause an accident so Rex could go to hell and whine all he wanted.

"What countermeasures do we have against these Fraxan attacks?"

Jupiter ignored Rex and continued questioning the robot, using the tone of a leader questioning a subordinate.

“I analyzed the Frexon’s teleportation energy. When the Frexon attack again, the alarm will go off. It’s meant to warn us. Hmm… it should be able to give us a few minutes’ warning in advance, I guess.”

The robot looked at its own machine and spoke somewhat uncertainly.

"Robot...don't you have your own name? I've always called you Robot, and it feels a little strange."

Jupiter found the name "Robot" very strange. Although a robot is a robot from any angle, it was really odd for a robot to call itself "Robot."

"I am a robot, and everyone calls me a robot."

The robot could not understand Jupiter's words; he had been called a robot since birth.

"Listen, 'robot' isn't a name. The thing that sweeps my floor is called a robot. Or do you think you're the same thing as that thing?"

"Since everyone calls you a robot, that means you don't have a name, right?"

"Very good, from today onwards your name will be Jack! Robot Jack!"

Jupiter spoke in a commanding tone, explaining that he had no particular intention in naming the robot; he simply felt the term "robot" didn't sound right. Besides, his ancestors didn't need any particular intention in naming others; they could call people whatever they wanted.

"Actually... I don't really care about names! But I'll accept the name Jack for now."

The robot hesitated for a moment, but Jupiter was right; it was clearly different from the thing that swept the floor in the house.

"When the warning sounds, remember to call me. No matter how many enemies come, just leave them to me. I have a way to solve this once and for all..."

"By the way, you need my phone number, right?"

Jupiter looked at Eve as he spoke.

After Jupiter and Mark left the boy group, they went to a five-pointed star-shaped building to visit their father and mother.

After two days, Nolan's body was almost fully recovered. He was still lying in the hospital bed, adjusting his condition to get himself into the best state.

After chatting with Deborah for a while, Jupiter took Mark back home once again.

They slept in silence. As dawn broke the next day, Jupiter and Mark walked together toward school once again, ready to get through this boring and long day.

At noon, Jupiter, a man who loves to eat, arrived at the restaurant with Mark in the best mood of the day, and Jupiter took two whole plates of food...

The tall Jupiter even ate more than twice the amount of an average person.

"Hey!"

“Mark and Jupiter…”

Mark's sidekick Frank came over as soon as he saw Mark and Jupiter.

"Crack, click..."

Jupiter ate his meal heartily, ignoring Mark's little follower.

"Frank..."

Mark, who was pondering how to become stronger, also seemed somewhat uninterested in Frank.

“Hey! Mark, stop looking. I know Eve is a nice girl, but don’t forget, you’ve only just met Amber, and besides… you’re really too ordinary compared to Eve.”

Frank followed Mark's blank gaze and happened to see Eve playing on her phone while eating. He immediately misunderstood Mark.

"Frank, I wasn't looking at Eve. I was thinking about something."

Mark blushed after hearing Frank's words. He kept explaining and looked at Jupiter beside him, because he felt that Jupiter also seemed to have feelings for Eve. He had decided that if Jupiter had feelings for Eve, then he would back down. His older brother Jupiter had already been considerate of him in many ways, and he wanted to do what he could for his brother...

"Drip drip drip..."

Just as Mark was explaining, Eve's phone suddenly rang in the distance.

"Damn it..."

Eve looked at the information on her phone, her beautiful eyebrows slightly raised...

Eve gently raised her head, meeting Mark's eyes. She blinked softly, signaling to Mark that it was time to act.

"Hey bro, it looks like... well, that guy Fu's here..."

Mark spoke softly to Jupiter, who was focused on eating.

"..."

Jupiter swallowed the sausage in his mouth and drank all the milk in the bottle in one gulp.

"Mark, you should know that I hate it most when people interrupt my meals."

Jupiter crumpled the milk bottle into a ball, stood up, and followed Eve away.

"My God? Am I seeing things? Jupiter actually crumpled a hard plastic milk bottle into a ball?"

Frank stared wide-eyed at the milk bottle; it was made of hard plastic.

"Um……"

"Maybe it's because my older brother is really angry right now?"

"Anyway, I have to go now, see you later..."

Mark stared at the crushed baby bottle, his eyes trembling slightly. Jupiter hated being disturbed while he was eating; if someone disturbed Jupiter, it meant that someone was going to be in trouble.

"..."

Frank looked at the milk bottle that had been crushed, then at his own milk bottle, and squeezed it with all his might.

"What a liar..."

"Everyone is furious! Why can't I break the baby bottle?!"

Frank didn't put down the baby bottle until his hands were completely red...

"..."

Mark, who was about to leave the cafeteria, heard Frank's shout and shook his head. He could only say that people are different in this world.

Chapter Seventeen: One Man Attacks a Planet

"boom!"