Black-robed Superman from a certain American comic book

Jupiter, clutching the dead berserker by the scruff of its neck, flew back towards Blue Star.

After killing the Berserker, Jupiter didn't disturb the robot Jack who was treating Mark, or Dr. Genus. Instead, he went to the small shop that his father, Nolan the All-Powerful, trusted implicitly: Atro's Little Tailor Shop, the largest distributor of superheroes' battle suits.

"Hey! Uncle Atro!"

Following his previous memory, Jupiter pushed open the hidden door of the shop and entered the concealed hero equipment shop.

"Oh, isn't this Jupiter?"

"Are you planning to get a new combat suit?"

"what……"

"You've already changed into your combat suit?"

Atro, who was studying the clothing sanction under a high-powered microscope, heard Jupiter's voice, put down everything he was doing, and walked over excitedly. When he saw Jupiter's brand-new combat suit, he was shocked.

"This technique, these materials..."

"This outfit is definitely the work of a master; it's just as good as mine!"

"Jupiter, where did you get your clothes made? Could you introduce me to them?"

As the saying goes, "the expert sees the details." When Atro saw Jupiter's clothes, he was amazed. It was as if he had seen a kindred spirit. For a moment, Atro felt that he was not alone in his pursuit of knowledge.

"Uh, hehe..."

"I'll definitely introduce you to him when I have the chance."

After hearing what Atro said, Jupiter smiled. He found it hard to tell the excited Atro that the clothes were made by Genus with a machine in a minute.

"Ok."

Atro stroked the material of Jupiter's combat suit, a look of fascination on his face.

However, Atro, with his many years of experience, quickly adjusted his mindset.

"So, little Jupiter, what brings you here today?"

Atro looked at Jupiter and asked.

"Uncle Atro, could you help me make this into a fur coat?"

As Jupiter spoke, he handed the Great Lion Berserker to Atro.

"A white lion?"

"It is not a good thing to hunt wild animals at will, especially rare albino lions."

Atro stared sharply at the berserk beast before him.

That look seemed to be telling Jupiter, "We cannot hunt wild animals at will."

"To be precise, it's an alien lion."

“He wanted to attack Earth, and then I destroyed him. I wanted to make him into a fur coat to deter their race.”

Jupiter looked at Atro and explained the identity of the Berserker Beast.

"Oh, you should have said so earlier!"

"An alien lion? Then there's no problem at all!"

After hearing Jupiter's words, Atro smiled slightly and said, "What's not suitable for Earth is not suitable for other planets."

"Uncle Atro, approximately how long will it take to get my fur coat?"

Jupiter asked Atro how long it would take to get what he wanted.

"Five hours later..."

"From now on, I will stop all my work."

"This fur coat was specially made to help you..."

When Atrocity saw that it was Jupiter who had commissioned him to do the work, he decided to abandon his other tasks.

"OK……"

"Please wait a moment, I have a gift for you."

Jupiter nodded slightly, then slipped out of the house.

One second later...

Jupiter carried two enormous instruments into Atro's shop.

"This is……"

Atro looked at the two enormous instruments, each weighing over three tons, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"One is a polymer cutter, used to cut open the indestructible skin of this alien lion."

"The other one is a clothing manufacturing machine, which can help you make clothes more efficiently."

Jupiter has always been a grateful person. Atro made him his first hero battle suit, so he must repay Atro. Since Atro loves battle suits so much, he will give Atro a set of machines used to make battle suits.

"My God! The person who invented this must be a genius..."

Atro fiddled with the clothing-making machine in front of him, praising it loudly.

"He is indeed a genius."

Jupiter did not deny that, although Genus was a bit crazy, his genius was undeniable.

"With this machine, I only need an hour, no, I only need half an hour, to make a fur coat that suits your taste and that you will absolutely love!"

Atro watched as he fiddled with the machine in front of him.

"It's up to you now..."

Jupiter watched Atro, who was constantly designing fur coats, with a smile on his face.

This is why he asked Atro to make him a fur coat. Because the robots Jack and Genos can only make things but don't understand design. In their eyes, being cool is meaningless; practicality is the key.

But in Jupiter's eyes, clothes must be practical and stylish! And being stylish is a lifelong pursuit!

Half an hour later...

Jupiter, dressed in a white fur coat that exuded a powerful aura like a king, flew out of Atro's tailor shop with satisfaction.

The moment Jupiter donned that white cloak on his ship, the cape was already out of fashion…

"Things here are almost done."

"After doing what needs to be done, it's time to clean up all the things that haven't been dealt with in the One-Punch Man world."

Jupiter stretched his body. What he needed to do next was simple: wipe out the Monster Association in the One-Punch Man world.

Jupiter has given up on becoming the president of the Monster Association. Having never found a position in the Monster Association, Jupiter has given up on looking and will just do it.

"Let's go and meet up with Genos and Jack first."

"Then formulate the next battle plan."

"Metal Knight and Genos's builder, Dr. Kusno, could also be recruited if possible."

After thinking for a moment, Jupiter changed course and flew back home.

Chapter 103 Let the Laser Fly for a While

How did the surgery go?

As soon as Jupiter entered the laboratory, he asked Jack and Genos, who were resting.

"The surgery was a success, and Mark should wake up in a few days."

Genus looked at Jupiter who had arrived and spoke.

"That's good……"

"Get ready. Once I've dealt with all the problems in your world, Genus, we'll begin our plan."

Jupiter looked at Genus and indicated that he was ready to head to the One-Punch Man world.

“Mr. Jupiter, there is something I must report to you before you depart.”

Genus, who was looking at his tablet and drinking coffee, put down his coffee, picked up his tablet, and walked over to Jupiter.

"What is it?"

Jupiter looked at Genus, who had walked up to him, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Look at this..."

Genus placed the tablet in his hand in front of Jupiter, which was displaying a picture of a spaceship.

"A spaceship?"

Jupiter looked at the pictures on the computer and couldn't understand what was so special about this ordinary warship that required Genos to report to him.

"Yes, this is indeed a spaceship. This image was captured by my satellite in space. The spaceship is currently in the outer reaches of the solar system and is heading towards Earth."

Genus explained to Jupiter why he had shown him a picture of an ordinary spaceship.

"Approximately how long will it take to reach Earth?"

Jupiter frowned; he didn't recall any spaceships arriving on Earth at this time.

"According to my calculations, if he continues at his current speed, he will arrive at Earth in about an hour. These are my calculations; please take a look."

Genus took out the data he had deduced and handed it to Jupiter.

"Um……"

Jupiter glanced at the data casually, then tossed it aside.

"Have you communicated with this mysterious warship? Have you determined its intentions?"

Jupiter wanted to determine the purpose of this sudden visit from the warship.

“I’ve tried to communicate with them, but I’m afraid they have ill intentions.”

Genos nodded, indicating that he had tried to contact the warship, but he had obviously failed, and the situation seemed quite dire.

"What exactly happened?"

Jupiter wanted to know the process of Genus's communication with the other party so that he could judge how to deal with the approaching warship.