Black-robed Superman from a certain American comic book

"Your dad needs to teach your brother the correct way to fly..."

Deborah answered Jupiter upon hearing this.

"All right!"

Upon hearing this, Jupiter said no more; he probably knew what was going on.

"I am indeed inferior to Jupiter..."

Before Jupiter could go find Mark and Nolan, Mark stormed out of the door, entered the house, and walked up the stairs without saying a word.

"Dad, what's wrong with Mark?"

Jupiter looked at the dejected Mark and asked Nolan, who had walked in from behind.

"I……"

"I did use a bit too much force, and then I said some things that hurt him."

“But Jupiter, you know, if Mark wants to become like us, then he has to accept these things…”

Nolan was somewhat disappointed and troubled by his good-for-nothing son, realizing that not everyone could be as talented as Jupiter.

"Dad, about how stupid I was..."

"I mean, my dear brother, perhaps you should try a gentler approach!"

After listening to Nolan's words, Jupiter offered his advice to Mark.

"Be gentler!?"

Nolan's eyes widened upon hearing this.

"Yes! We have plenty of time, no rush..."

"You and he can take your time. As for the rest of the things that need to be done, leave them to me."

Jupiter smiled slightly, indicating that he would complete the mission for the aliens.

"Jupiter, I'm so glad I have you. I'll take you somewhere nice after school today..."

Upon hearing this, Nolan patted Jupiter on the shoulder, thinking how wonderful it was to have such a son who put his mind at ease.

"Alright! Dinner's ready!"

"Jupiter, you still have to go to school later!"

Deborah came over with the food. She believed that Nolan would handle the father-son relationship between Nolan and Mark on his own.

Okay~

Jupiter finished his bread quickly, went up the stairs, and knocked on Mark's door.

"Hurry up and get to class!"

Jupiter spoke softly to Mark.

"You go ahead! I'll be there shortly!"

Mark still held Jupiter in high esteem, the older brother who had beaten him since childhood. When he heard that it was his brother Jupiter knocking on the door, he replied softly, though somewhat reluctantly.

"Okay! I'm going now..."

Jupiter shook his head helplessly. This was only because he was his younger brother, and his mother protected him. If anyone else had acted like this, he would have slapped them long ago. His ancestors never tolerated such bad habits.

Inside the school...

Mark walked away dejectedly, with his blond-haired sidekick beside him.

"Hey! Mark Grayson!"

"Amber isn't here today, what are you going to do?"

Just as Mark was feeling dejected, a tall man with slicked-back hair, wearing a baseball uniform and looking every bit the school bully, walked towards him.

"Todd!"

Mark looked at the newcomer with a somewhat listless expression.

"I don't want to mess with you!"

Mark shook his head. If it were when he first gained his superpowers, he would have been very interested in teaching the muscular man in front of him a lesson. However, after being taught a lesson by Jupiter and Nolan, who showed him that there are always people more powerful than him, he really didn't want to fight against Todd, who was just an ordinary person. It didn't interest him at all.

"Hahaha!"

"No!? You mean you want me to stop hitting you?"

Todd shoved Mark onto the metal box that the students used to change clothes and store their belongings.

"Listen, Todd! Stop it right now!"

Mark really didn't want to waste his breath talking to Todd, and he looked at Todd with a sense of helplessness.

"Tell me to stop!?"

"Hahaha……"

Todd seemed to have heard something funny.

"I'm going to beat you up right here today! Let's see who can stop me!?"

As Todd spoke, he suddenly punched Mark in the cheek.

"bump!"

With a soft click, Todd's wrist was easily caught.

"Todd, it seems you weren't listening carefully to what I was saying!"

Jupiter looked at Todd with a serious expression, his eyes filled with indifference.

"Jupiter..."

Todd's heart skipped a beat when he saw Jupiter. As a key member of the school's football team, Jupiter not only enjoyed star treatment at school, but also possessed incredibly strong muscles. In fact, with a height of 1.9 meters and a perfect physique like a boxer, Jupiter's body was invincible in the entire school!

"I told you, and you didn't listen. That means you're not giving me face."

Jupiter exerted a little force.

"what!"

Todd's face was ashen, beads of sweat trickling down his face. His body trembled uncontrollably, and he could hear his wrists creaking – the sound of bones breaking.

"Jupiter, please stop!"

Mark saw Jupiter about to crush Todd's hand and quickly went to stop him.

You should call me brother!

Jupiter turned to look at Mark and spoke with a serious expression.

"Forehead……"

Mark had never seen Jupiter so cold before, and he was immediately flustered.

"what!!"

But Todd's screams brought Mark back to the real world.

"Brother, stop! His wrist is going to break."

Mark had no choice but to bite the bullet and call out to Jupiter, feeling extremely ashamed.

Okay~

"I'll let you off this time for Mark's sake, but if there's a next time, you know what will happen."

"Now, get out!"

Jupiter released Todd's wrist and spoke in a cold voice.

"..."

Todd clutched his wrist, not daring to make a sound, and ran off into the distance without looking back.

"Mark, you need to learn to be tougher!"

"When you encounter such trash, just take action."

Jupiter looked at Todd, who was fleeing in disdain. How embarrassing for a superhuman like Mark to be bullied by a mortal! He didn't even have the face to call him his brother. If Jupiter was moving towards the direction of his ancestors, then Mark was more like a grandson, someone anyone could bully. He was really not good enough.

"I need……"

"Calm down!"

Mark shook his head; he needed to calm himself down. He lowered his head and walked away alone into the distance.

"..."

Jupiter watched Mark walk away, his brow furrowing. After all, Mark was his brother of seventeen years. Seventeen years of living together had forged a bond of kinship between them, and if possible, he still hoped that Mark would be well.

Although he didn't expect Mark to understand his lofty ideals, he hoped at least Mark wouldn't act like a pushover who could be bullied by anyone, as that would be a disgrace to his ancestor, who was his older brother.

"call……"

After Mark left Jupiter, he went to the toilet and washed his face with ice water as if he were washing it. Then he covered his face with a cloth and flew out of the school toilet window. Mark flew through the air, wanting to smash something and vent his anger.

He was almost unable to control his destructive urges!

“Foolish little brother…”

However, what Mark didn't notice was that at that moment, a figure in the sky was silently watching his every move.

Chapter Seven: Everyone Needs a Combat Suit

A car is speeding down the street!

The car owner just completed a zero-dollar purchase!

This behavior may seem absurd, but in this free country, it's just like a part of the local culture—it's perfectly normal. These zero-dollar purchases happen every day in this free country!

Unlike many countries where the event only starts at night, here, the interesting zero-dollar shopping begins during the day.

Meanwhile, something even more absurd is unfolding.

Under the sunlight, the sounds of gunfire, "Bang!" "Bang!" echoed continuously, reaching everyone's ears.

Several men in black suits and a burly man in rock armor were moving through the street, suppressed by the enemy's heavy firepower.