“We are Mr. Jupiter’s men. He ordered us to come and move the furniture!”

"Then we will escort you to our Kent Group's private airport and you will leave on a private plane."

After hearing Clark's words, the leader of the men in black smiled and explained to Clark.

"Oh, okay, thanks!"

Clark then realized he had misunderstood and thanked the men in black.

"Hahaha……"

"There's absolutely no need for this; this is what we should be doing!"

The man in black shook his head and smiled at Clark.

"Private airport, private jet! It seems my brother's business is much larger than I imagined!"

Clark, still in shock, had been living in the countryside and was unaware of the true scale of Jupiter's company.

On the other side, atop a tall building.

Jupiter, dressed in a tight-fitting suit, stood on the roof of Kent Tower, overlooking the entire city.

This is his city, the metropolis!

The people of this city worship him as a true god!

People in other cities, those with power and influence, secretly referred to Jupiter as the mayor of the metropolis.

"Jupiter, you're here!"

Just as Jupiter was looking down at the city, a soft, seductive female voice sounded behind him, and a tall woman walked towards him with cat-like steps.

"I'm enjoying this city~"

Jupiter turned around, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, I still remember, five years ago, when you were just a little pudding, you came to this city alone and told us that the world needed a hero, and that you were that hero. At that time, we all thought you were a little rascal playing tricks on us. But five years have passed, and you have indeed become a hero of this world~"

The woman smiled slightly at Jupiter. She remembered how that arrogant brat had made the entire board of directors burst into laughter after saying those words. She also remembered that while the board members were laughing, that arrogant brat slowly floated up from the ground, and for a moment the entire board of directors was completely silent.

"That's because the world needs me!"

"It's not that I need the world, but that the world needs me!"

Jupiter, with his hands behind his back, continued to look down at the city below. Soon his foolish brother Clark would be taken to Metropolis, and then he could begin to prepare for his next move.

"We need more heroes."

After Jupiter finished speaking, he disappeared from the woman's sight.

“I know, Mr. Jupiter.”

The woman looked at the suddenly opened office door and the documents scattered by the strong wind, and smiled slightly.

Chapter 300 Brothers!

As Kent Group's private jet landed...

The Jonathan family was shocked when they got off the plane and looked at the unfamiliar metropolis in front of them.

This is completely different from their rural hometown, where luxury cars speed along the roads and pedestrians throng the streets.

Where is my brother?

After Clark got off the plane, he took a bus towards the city. He leaned out the window, admiring the perfect metropolis before him, the city built by his heroic brother.

"Your brother is right there!"

With a smile on her face, the secretary, after listening to Clark's words, pointed to the towering tower that reached into the clouds, the tallest building in the entire metropolis, another victory for human civilization, the Kent Tower, known as the modern Tower of Babel, and laughed.

"Wow, that's so cool! That building must be over a thousand meters tall! How did they do that?"

Clark marveled at the tower's wonder.

“It was designed by Mr. Jupiter himself!” the secretary said, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes. “Mr. Jupiter is powerful and perfect, and he has brought countless wondrous creations to this planet. He is like a god, a god who descended from the heavens!”

"Brother, that's really impressive..."

Clark remarked that his brother was indeed extraordinary.

"By the way, Mr. Clark, you don't know what the Kent Group does, do you?"

Just as Clark was marveling at Jupiter's extraordinary qualities, the secretary suddenly remembered something and asked Clark a question.

"Forehead……"

"I don't really know what my brother's company does."

Clark shook his head. He had been farming in the countryside these days and hadn't paid much attention to what was happening in the big city, so he naturally didn't know what his mysteriously safe brother was doing.

"Our Kent Corporation is dedicated to achieving a balance between superhumans and ordinary humans, helping the world better manage superhumans, and providing superheroes to chaotic regions, ultimately contributing to true world peace." The beautiful secretary began to tell Clark about the greatness of the Kent Corporation. "Currently, our Kent Corporation spans over two hundred countries worldwide. Our superhero business covers the entire globe, fighting crime, helping the weak, and resolving internal conflicts. It's fair to say that the world can no longer function without our Kent Corporation, and without Mr. Jupiter. The world needs Mr. Jupiter!"

"Oh……"

Clark nodded. He had only known that his brother was very capable, but he didn't know just how capable Jupiter was. Now that he knew, he admired his brother from the bottom of his heart.

"I can't wait to see my brother! I want to become a superhero and fight criminals too!"

Clark was excited; he could already imagine himself wearing the battle suit and flying through the sky—it was absolutely wonderful.

at the same time……

Just as Clark, Jonathan, and the others were riding in the car, heading towards the Kent Group.

Jupiter is talking to some people.

These people are among the wealthiest in the metropolis, and even in the entire Beacon.

"I understand your situation!"

"I will help you solve the problem!"

Jupiter stood with his hands behind his back in front of the huge, transparent floor-to-ceiling window, his back to the people behind him, and spoke softly.

"Thank you so much..."

"Let's go..."

The reason the leading tycoon, a well-known philanthropist in the entire beacon, approached Jupiter was simply because some of his workers had gone on strike and he wanted Jupiter to help deal with them. As for why the philanthropist didn't take action himself, it was because he couldn't. If he chose not to report to Kent Tower and dealt with the workers, then Kent Tower would be the one to deal with them.

"Um……"

Jupiter nodded but said nothing.

Clearly, this wasn't the first time he'd dealt with something like this.

Simply put, Jupiter would not stop these wealthy people from going too far, because in this world, only the contrast of darkness can highlight the greatness of light and justice!

Once darkness is gone, light is no longer so sacred!

So, ever since Jupiter moved into the Metropolis, the city's light has grown ever brighter, while the dark corners have become ever darker...

In Jupiter's eyes, all of this was inevitable.

"Brother..."

Just as Jupiter was gazing at the beautiful scenery outside the window, a burly man dressed in a white bodysuit walked in, accompanied by a clear greeting.

The burly man had black hair and yellow skin, making him clearly Asian.

"mark……"

Jupiter did not turn around; he seemed to know who had come.

"The matter in the east has been resolved."

The burly man crossed his arms over his chest, his expression calm. He was no longer the naive Mark he once was; he had experienced too much and gradually come to understand his father and brother's actions.

“Great, go greet Clark! He’s your new brother.”

Jupiter turned to Mark and addressed him.

"I know, I also want to see just how strong the chosen one of this world really is."

Mark seemed eager to try; he stretched his shoulders and then turned and left Jupiter's office.

At the same time, Clark, Jonathan, and Martha entered the towering, mountain-like building, which stood 1,200 meters tall.

"This is wonderful!"

After entering the building, Clark looked at everything inside and exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course, everything here was designed by Mr. Jupiter himself, including all the aesthetics!"

The secretary stood beside Clark, speaking with a smile.

"is it?"

Just as Clark was admiring everything before him, a hurried figure suddenly bumped into him.

"Forehead……"

Clark was instantly knocked to the ground.

Watch out, kid!

The newcomer was Mark, dressed in a white bodysuit, who was now scrutinizing Clark.

Is this your attitude after you hit someone?

Clark was a little annoyed. He stood up and asked Mark.

"This is my attitude, and it has always been my attitude. What's wrong with that, kid? You're not convinced?"

Mark was clearly there to cause trouble, he asked Clark.

"In this tower, everything you have to earn depends on your own efforts. I won't treat you any differently because of your status, so if you want to earn respect, then show your strength!"

Mark glared at Clark before speaking.

"Looks like we're in for a good fight!"

Clark stretched his limbs, seemingly not believing he would lose to Mark at all.

"Forehead……"

"Mr. Jonathan and Ms. Martha, Mr. Jupiter is waiting for you two upstairs. Please come with us!"

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