Black-robed Superman from a certain American comic book

"What exactly happened?"

A slightly aged voice came through Jupiter's headphones. Jupiter recognized the voice immediately; it was Sissels, whom he had met that morning.

"Click~"

Jupiter removed the earphones from his ears and gently crushed them.

"Kid, you shouldn't be spying on me."

"Why don't you understand that I hate being watched the most?!"

In Jupiter's eyes, there was no transparent person in front of him, but an armed soldier wearing a lightweight kinetic armor that cost a billion US dollars to make and was known as the pinnacle of Earth's technology.

Unfortunately, in Jupiter's eyes, this armor was extremely weak and vulnerable.

"you……"

The soldier seemed to be saying something to Jupiter.

"Ok?"

Jupiter assumed the soldier wanted to exchange some important information for his life, so he released the man's neck.

"call……"

After Jupiter released his neck, the soldier gasped for breath.

"Why...how can you see me?"

The soldier, panting, looked at Jupiter with a puzzled expression.

"Alas, you missed your last chance to live. I can only give you one chance; there won't be a second!"

Jupiter had assumed the soldier had some brilliant idea, but when he heard that the soldier was just asking him this pointless question, he sighed inwardly...

First of all, Jupiter wasn't a man who killed indiscriminately. He didn't want to kill anyone who couldn't provide him with useful abilities or much energy. But this poor soldier in front of him was wasting his precious time, a full two and a half minutes! Good heavens! That's two and a half minutes! He could have done so much in two and a half minutes! The soldier himself had given up his hope of living.

"Snapped!"

Jupiter shook his head and gave the soldier in front of him a gentle, wide smile.

"Shu~"

After absorbing the power of the one-eyed alien, Jupiter's control over the power became extremely subtle. The soldier's head spun 1080 degrees rapidly on his neck, then jumped, and finally closed his eyes.

After doing all this, Jupiter threw the soldier out of the window, making it look like the soldier had slipped and fallen out.

"bump!"

With a loud bang, the soldier's body fell from the fifth floor to the first-floor toilet, into the dense woods.

"F*ck!"

In broad daylight, young men and women from the Free Country, who were hiding in the dense woods outside the first-floor toilet looking for pleasure, were so frightened by the sounds around them that they quickly pulled up their panties.

"Jason, what happened?"

The girl asked in a shrill voice.

"I don't know, it looks like something fell down? But I didn't see anything."

The boy seemed to look around for a long time, but didn't see anything.

"Shall we continue?!"

The girl continued to ask.

"certainly……"

The boy named Jason smiled and nodded slightly; nothing could stop the arrival of spring.

"Ha ha……"

High in the sky, Jupiter, dressed in white with a large "F" printed on his chest, looked down at the man and woman below and smiled coldly.

From his perspective, beside the couple lay a mangled corpse...

Now, it's time to answer that soldier's question: why could he see the invisible soldier? The answer is simple!

That's because the soldier wasn't actually invisible!

Yes, the soldier wasn't invisible at all. The reason the people of this country couldn't see him was because the material used in his power armor could refract a special spectrum...

Interestingly, the Global Defense Agency added a special chemical reagent to the drinking water of every citizen of the Free Nation, making it impossible for their eyes to distinguish and see several spectra. This also made the soldiers invisible to the eyes of the citizens of the Free Nation.

So the question is, why was Jupiter unaffected?! It wasn't because of his superior Virtumian genes, nor because of the one-eyed man's genes, but because of the habit Jupiter inherited from his previous life: never drinking raw water. Jupiter always insisted on and maintained the habit of only drinking boiled and filtered water. So from beginning to end, Jupiter never lost his sense of those special spectra for a single day.

So Jupiter, from a young age, could see state secrets that others couldn't...

It's just that his acting skills were so good, and no one would make things difficult for a child, so people didn't know about it.

Chapter Twenty-Five: Jupiter's Scheme

"Report! B12 is destroyed..."

On a desolate patch of grass, three invisible soldiers, clad in armor made of materials unseen by the people of the Free Nation, gaze at their dead comrades and report the situation to their leader.

"died!?"

"bump!"

"sh*t! sh*t!"

"Is Jupiter trying to rebel?!"

Cecils felt he couldn't calm down, and he kept pounding on the metal table in front of him.

"Chief, perhaps the soldier fell out of the window on his own. Theoretically speaking, Jupiter couldn't see our people at all."

After receiving the report, Cecilia's secretary, who had short blond hair styled in a retro slicked-back manner, analyzed the situation.

"You mean, our most elite soldier in the Global Defense Bureau, wearing the Bureau's best kinetic armor, ended up falling to his death from a high school toilet due to a careless slip?!"

Sisel raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with anger.

"Um……"

"Theoretically speaking, this is indeed a possibility, and we absolutely cannot rule out any possibility."

The blond-haired secretary thought for a moment and then spoke.

"bump!"

Sisel didn't say anything upon hearing this, but slammed his fist on the table in front of him.

"All of you, get out..."

"Ceciler addressed the busy staff," he said.

"..."

Upon hearing this, the staff skillfully gathered up the various documents at hand, remained silent, and walked out of the Global Defense Agency's command center.

"Come out!"

Sisleys glanced toward the corner of the command room.

"Ha ha……"

“Cesares, you know you can’t fool yourself. You know very well who caused all of this!”

The demon detective Damian Darkblood suddenly appeared in front of Cecils.

"Listen! I'm warning you, you're not allowed to investigate any further! Whatever you find out, forget it all."

Cecils looked at Damian Darkblood with a warning, while simultaneously clenching his fists. He, too, longed to reveal the truth! But he absolutely could not. Before they had a way to counter Jupiter, revealing the truth would inflict an irreparable and fatal blow on the Global Defense Agency, and even the entire planet…

"A blind old man..."

Damian Darkblood stared coldly at Cecils. He didn't care about the consequences of revealing the truth; he was only responsible for revealing it, and others would bear all the consequences...

"..."

Cecils looked at Damian Darkblood without speaking. He decided that before he could find out the final result of his investigation, he had to eliminate all the uncontrollable factors, such as... the devil detective in front of him who wouldn't listen to his advice.

On the other side...

"Hahaha……"

"Hand over all the money, you bunch of weaklings!"

In a free country, in a free neighborhood, a man in a yellow bodysuit is robbing a bank while constantly exchanging electric shocks.

Damn it!

"If only the guards could come."

The bank security guards or police officers were no match for the man in the tight-fitting clothes; they hid behind cover, cursing angrily.

With the global security force nowhere to be found, these supervillains seem to have seen the dawn. Every day, dozens of bank robberies are committed by these supervillains in this city alone. Simply put, the city's superheroes are completely insufficient.

Goodbye, newbies!

A man in a yellow bodysuit, carrying a whole sack of banknotes, gave the security guards and police a friendly gesture, then sped away like lightning...

"F*ck!"

The detective watched as the arrogant criminal punched the hood of his police car, leaving a large dent. It just goes to show that cars these days are getting worse and worse at cutting corners.

However, just as the supervillain escaped and the detective sighed, a white figure stood above the clouds, quietly watching everything below.

"Hahaha……"

"We're rich now! It's so great to be free from those damn Global Guardians getting in our way!"

In the suburbs far from the city, a super criminal skilled in using electric shocks is excitedly counting his banknotes.

"Looks like you made a fortune!?"

Just as the supervillain was getting excited looking at the bright green banknotes, a slightly hoarse voice rang in his ear.

"That's right, I made a fortune..."

Overwhelmed by joy, the supervillain nodded slightly at first, then suddenly realized something was wrong. This was his private hideout; how could there be anyone else here? Realizing what was happening, the supervillain immediately turned around and looked behind him.

Good afternoon, buddy.

Behind the supervillain, a burly man wearing a snow-white bodysuit with a large "F" printed on the chest was smiling and looking at him.