Black-robed Superman from a certain American comic book

"I hope you won't let me down."

After Jupiter finished speaking, he turned and left.

"?!"

Streeddy stared at the USB drive in front of her, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty. In the end, she opened the drive, wanting to see what tricks Jupiter was up to.

When Stride opened the USB drive, her eyes widened as she looked at its contents. The USB drive contained the formula for Compound V.

"F*ck! Mr. Edgar actually surrendered first?! What's the point of me holding on then?!"

Streeddy shook her head; what had happened today had truly surprised her.

Chapter 47 There will always be those who are self-righteous, and there will always be those who don't understand...

With the full support of the Water Company, Jupiter's approval rating continued to rise!

"Jupiter, our Wot Corporation's compound V can bring people great power."

"However, Compound V is mostly used for children. There are significant problems with using it on adults. First, we cannot guarantee that adults will definitely gain superpowers through Compound V. Second, we do not know what kind of side effects adults who gain superpowers through Compound V will experience. If we want to use it on adults, we need to improve our product, but improving Compound V requires a considerable amount of money, and success is not guaranteed."

Strayty turned to Jupiter and spoke softly.

"No improvements are needed. If someone uses our compound V and doesn't gain superpowers, then blame it all on that old man God!"

Jupiter spoke softly, his hands behind his back.

"good idea."

Upon hearing this, Strayty was taken aback at first, then nodded slightly. Blaming God for something going wrong? F*ck, that's a really good idea!

"Hmm, is there any other question?!"

Jupiter continued his questioning, his expression utterly calm. After all, this wasn't the DC universe; there couldn't possibly be an omniscient and omnipotent God. Even if there were, he believed that God, after seeing that his actions were aimed at racial evolution, wouldn't blame him…

"And then there's the Seven. Homelander is dead, and Deepsea went to the island to rescue the dolphins; he won't be back anytime soon. As for A-Train, we followed your instructions and exposed his actions. The judge convicted him of manslaughter, sentenced him to five years in prison, and sent him to the Black Prison. Currently, the Seven only has Queen Maeve and Starlight holding things together; it's really not enough..."

Streedy opened the document in his hand and began to read.

"Where's the black one!?"

Jupiter was stunned. Homelander was dead, Deep Sea was saving dolphins, and A-Train was in jail. Besides these three, shouldn't there also be Queen Maeve, Starlight, and Black?!

“Blackie, he…”

Streedy frowned, a hint of helplessness in his expression.

"Xuan Se went to the supermarket to buy milk this morning, but accidentally bought a can of almond milk instead..."

"He is currently in the ICU, but the good news is that he is out of immediate danger..."

Stride eventually told Jupiter the story.

"F*ck..."

Jupiter was speechless; this black-clad fellow was truly an idiot.

"So in order to fill the gaps in the Seven, the company recruited two new superheroes: Storm and Shockwave. They will fill the gaps left by Homelander and A-Train."

Strayty flipped through the documents in his hand and began to speak.

"Okay, have them come to the Seven's Hall to see me."

Jupiter nodded slightly upon hearing this. He was somewhat interested in the company's new superhero, Storm, or rather, Free Woman, f*ck, someone with the same name as him, and a real slut at that. Most importantly, this bastard possessed Compound V, which could be used on adults. Jupiter hoped that Storm wouldn't be ungrateful, otherwise…

"Ok."

Strayty nodded slightly, without giving it much thought.

"Dong dong dong..."

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door of the Super Seven's meeting room.

"Please come in..."

Upon hearing this, Jupiter put his hands behind his back and spoke without turning his head.

"Hey, free agent..."

As Jupiter finished speaking, the door to the Seven's meeting room was forcefully pushed open.

Storm and Shockwave, who often rivals Locomotive for the title of the world's fastest man, entered the Seven's meeting room at the same time.

"Welcome, Storm and Shockwave."

Jupiter turned around gently when he heard the two enter the house, revealing a sunny smile to Storm and Shockwave.

"Dude, I saw the live stream of your fight with Homelander. You're incredible! I dare say you're the most powerful ability user in the world, bar none!"

The shockwave rushed towards Jupiter and immediately began to flatter him.

"Hehe, it's alright! It's not that I'm too strong, it's that the people of our motherland are too weak."

Jupiter chuckled softly, speaking the truth: he himself wasn't that powerful now, and the Homelander he had killed was just weaker.

"Forehead……"

However, Jupiter's words didn't sound the same to Shockwave. Homelander was already invincible enough, yet in Jupiter's words, the invincible Homelander was described as too weak?! Then what about those who couldn't defeat Homelander?

"He is indeed too weak; both mentally and physically, he is far inferior to you."

Storm licked her lips lightly with her tongue, then walked over to Jupiter with cat-like steps, her hands restlessly caressing his full chest muscles.

"Shockwave, could you please leave for a moment?"

Storm turned around and looked at Shockwave, her eyes seeming to be hinting at something.

"I just..."

"Okay! Of course, no problem."

Shockwave was speechless. He'd just walked in, and they were already telling him to leave?! Damn office politics, go to hell!

"..."

Jupiter watched everything in silence until the shockwave left the conference room.

"Now let's talk, I mean, a negotiation between just the two of us."

Storm gently stroked Jupiter's chest, revealing a slightly ambiguous smile.

How do you want to talk to me?

Jupiter looked at Storm with icy eyes and asked.

"I know you need Compound V, which can be used by adults. I have all of these, but you have to meet some conditions if you want it."

Storm smiled alluringly and spoke softly.

"I'll grant you some of your requests?!"

Upon hearing this, Jupiter smiled slightly, while taut veins bulged on his forehead.

There's no such thing as a free lunch.

"Of course, all I need is for you to share a tiny bit of your insignificant power with me, and you can have everything I have, including this body of mine."

Storm was still completely unaware of what she had done wrong. She looked at Jupiter with a smug expression, as if to say...

See? Even the most powerful man in the world can be tamed by her.

What if I don't want to share anything with you?

Jupiter tried his best to remain calm.

"Then you'll get nothing at all."

"Neither my people nor the perfect compound V, you can have either of them."

"I think you're a smart person, and you'll choose the right option."

Storm was full of confidence in herself. She believed that neither her personal charm nor the fact that she possessed the perfect compound V for adults was something Jupiter could refuse.

Can I take this as a threat?

Jupiter smiled as he spoke.

"You can understand it that way, but I prefer to call my demands 'conditions for cooperation,' which are necessary for us to achieve a win-win situation..."

Storm smiled slightly and spoke softly.

"very good."

Jupiter nodded slightly, raised his hand, and swung it at Storm. The next second, a watermelon flew into the air.

In mid-air, Storm stared at her headless body, her eyes filled with the same bewilderment as the immortals. "Am I dead?!"

She couldn't understand. Perhaps these people, who seemed immortal and possessed incredible regenerative abilities, would never imagine that they too would one day die! They always naively believed they had conquered death, but in reality, death was simply too busy and had temporarily forgotten about them. When death remembered them, death would still come...

"Why can't people understand that I don't like being threatened?!"

"As for wanting to discuss cooperation with me? Who gave you the audacity to think you have the ability to discuss cooperation with me? You should take a good look at yourself and see if you're even worthy."

Jupiter held a tissue in his hand, gently wiping the bloodstains from his gloves. He sighed, wondering why there were always idiots in this world who wanted to threaten people they absolutely couldn't threaten. Didn't they know that the price of provoking a beast was often their own life?!

Chapter Forty-Eight: Who's in favor? Who's opposed?

A few minutes later...

Strayty led a group of unfazed cleaning staff into the Seven's meeting room.

"You killed her!?"

Strayty stared wide-eyed at Storm, who lay on the ground, having lost the most important part of a human body and become the headless horseman of Irish folklore, but whose body did not seem to have died and was still trembling slightly.

"Her cells are very powerful, full of strong healing power, and her metabolism is different from ordinary people. It is a very rare superpower. I hope the company can study it carefully and strive to produce a medicine that can help create a better world as soon as possible."

Jupiter, with his hands behind his back, looked at the headless horseman on the ground and spoke softly.

At this moment, Jupiter looked at the woman on the ground and shook his head repeatedly. He suddenly thought of the term 'Aurora sauce'.

For such disgusting guys, nothing makes them seem cuter than adding "sauce" to their names. We should pay tribute to the great predecessor, the Sprout Organization.

"Find all her detailed information, dig as deep as you can, and investigate every residence she's ever been to! She's far from being as ordinary as she seems. I believe that once we've investigated everything, this Stormy Woman's past will definitely bring a small surprise and breakthrough to our plan."

After making a small joke, Jupiter turned to Stray and spoke coldly.

"Okay! Of course!"