American comics: Omniscient and omnipotent, starting from the melting pot of concepts.

But she knew even more that if she dared to do that, she would be found dead in her home the next day, shot eight times in the back.

"You're right, we shouldn't have joined the Super Seven, it's a complete cesspool!"

For the sake of his own life, Firecracker no longer hopes to join the Super Seven.

She's too weak. What would happen if a little white rabbit entered a demon's lair? Just thinking about it sends chills down my spine!

Gwen pursed her lips; she believed Aaron would never speak carelessly.

Firecrackers may not be a lifesaver now, but who knows, maybe in a few years they will become a lifesaver for the people of our country.

It is common knowledge that Aaron can see the future.

But now that Aaron has arrived, the blue sky is there, and firecrackers are no longer associated with the people of the motherland.

Even if Firecracker were to become a wet nurse, she would only be Aaron's wet nurse.

Let's put this matter behind us.

With that in mind, Gwen decided to focus on the important matter at hand.

She became even more curious about the Vought Corporation in this world.

The Seven are all bastards, yet they're packaged as the Sons of God and embodiments of justice.

Besides the Seven, almost every major city has its own superheroes, all of which are the result of Vought International's deliberate efforts.

Firecrackers are one of them.

If there are any vacancies in the Super Seven in the future, Vought International will select suitable candidates from superheroes in these regions to join the team.

It has to be said that although Vought Corporation seems like a scoundrel, it actually has some real skills.

We must learn from this!

Gwen, without anyone noticing, put on black-rimmed glasses, a suit, and picked up a pen and paper, and began browsing everything about the Vought Corporation.

She looked at the firecracker with a sense of awe and wonder, when her phone rang.

Firecracker glanced at it, his expression changing drastically. "Oh no! The Water Corporation has invited you and me to their headquarters!"

Just now, Firecracker took a picture of Aaron and sent it to Ms. Medellin, Vice President of Vought Corporation and manager of the Super Seven.

But she never expected that the Super Seven would be such a scoundrel.

To everyone's surprise, Ms. Medellin replied so quickly and even offered to meet with Aaron.

It's over now!

at the same time,

Manhattan Waters Corporation headquarters.

The first generation of wet nurses in the motherland, Walter Vice President Madlin looked at the email sent by Firecracker in his inbox, opened it and looked at that devilish face.

For a moment, she felt a surge of spring fever, her chest heaving, and an urge for maternal instinct to erupt.

(Nuo Wang's) I really want to breastfeed...

Aaron's charm is no longer confined to face-to-face interactions; even in photos taken thousands of miles away, he possesses a unique allure that is hard to resist.

In a split second, Medellin realized that Aaron definitely had the potential to become one of the Super Seven!

No, he could easily join the Seven if he wanted to!

The Water Company will gain unimaginable attention because Aaron is the most charismatic man in the world, truly deserving of the title, and no one can rival him!

So Medellín extended an invitation to meet without hesitation.

I have no other intentions, I just want to indulge in a little bit of my rights.

She controls the entry and exit rights of the Super Seven. If Aaron is sensible and accepts some unspoken rules, she can easily make the Lamplighter leave the team early.

This was all part of the plan.

However, as soon as she sent the email, Firecracker replied.

Medellin clicked on it with great anticipation, then his face darkened.

"Damn it, how dare you refuse my meeting invitation! Firecracker, you dare to hog the food, you deserve to die!!"

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The image shows starlight.

Medellín was very angry.

In the past, no one could refuse him except Edgar, the boss of the Water Corporation.

Even the Homelander, who is known as the strongest in the world, can only kneel down in front of her.

However, today, lo and behold, she actually ran into her!

"Firecracker... a superhero from Daytona Beach, Florida, one of Vought International's registered heroes, a talent pool candidate, and the host of Firecracker's Truth Show..."

"Ability...tsk, just a little spark!"

"Ha, I thought he was someone important, but he's just a nobody!"

"Aside from being a little younger, a little fierce, a little fairer-skinned, a little sweeter-voiced, and a little chubby-legged, there's nothing else to praise about him."

Medellin has a hundred ways to deal with this kind of fool who has no self-awareness whatsoever.

Moreover, the other party is one of the files managed by the Walter Company, and was a loser in the draft ten years ago, losing to Star Annie.

How dare a mere 1oser hog all the food and even refuse her!

Medellin picked up the landline next to him and dialed a number.

Soon, the call was connected on the other end.

“I am Medellín, you know who I am. I’m giving you half a day to get that man to room XX in the XX apartment in Manhattan, and then you… get me a room next door.”

"Don't refuse me, you know the price of refusing me! Firecracker, you don't want to lose your heroic status as the Son of God, do you?"

"By the way, I heard you have other columns? Perhaps I should notify the publicity department and have them write some special reports?"

960 "Oh, by the way, I heard that when you were thirteen and participating in the talent show, you took turns arguing with the judges to stand out? You didn't want Aaron to know about these things, did you?"

Medellin said with amusement.

She wanted to show the firecrackers the price of refusing her.

She wanted him to watch Aaron eat her crotch.

The firecrackers, the most beloved toy, are played with at will, while the firecrackers can only watch helplessly and wail in despair.

It's exciting to think about!

She could clearly sense that the woman on the other end of the microphone was breathing more heavily.

Medellin's lips curled into a smile, as if he were in control!

She could easily find the weaknesses of such a useless person by just glancing at their file a few times.

Trying to compete with her? You're too naive!

however

Before Medellin could react, a beeping sound suddenly came from the other end of the microphone.

Firecracker hung up on her!

asshole!

Ashley!

"I'm here, boss."

A chubby-cheeked woman with long hair walked in from outside. Seeing Medellin's ashen face, she instinctively felt a chill and thought to herself that this wretched woman was probably really going through menopause.

Looks like I'm about to get another argument.

Medellin took two deep breaths, suppressing her urge to unleash a torrent of abuse, but the thought of Aaron's appearance prompted her to call Ashley over.

"Go and investigate this person and this name immediately. I need all the information about this man within half an hour!"

Medellin said domineeringly.

No woman could resist Aaron, not even a man.

Ashley glanced at Aaron and was immediately captivated by his handsome face.

Inwardly, however, I felt a pang of regret, knowing that yet another flower was about to be taken advantage of by a menopausal tyrannosaurus.

but. . .

If Aaron could join the Super Seven or the Vought headquarters, wouldn't she also be able to take advantage of her proximity and use her power to engage in a little underhanded dealings?

If the female tyrannosaurus eats meat, shouldn't she at least have some soup? Even secondhand food tastes good!

"Also, send me all the information about that bitch codenamed Firecracker in Florida."

"I'll teach that stupid redneck a lesson for messing with me!"

Medellin spoke through gritted teeth, and Ashley, not daring to say anything more, immediately retreated.

Just as Medellín was fuming, a handsome young man in a blue uniform and a cape with the American flag draped over his shoulders walked in.

He stared intently at the source of life in Medellín.

"Medell, what happened? You don't look well."

Medellin glanced impatiently at Homelander and was immediately disgusted by his filthy appearance and ugly intentions.

In the past, in order to control Homelander, she always had to suppress her disgust and act hypocritically, but now, after seeing Aaron, she found Homelander to be so disgusting and nauseating.

But she can't act like that, because Homelander is just a big, overgrown baby who never grows up and is starved of love. Sometimes he doesn't even have a brain and just does whatever he wants.

"Nothing, what are you doing here? Didn't we agree that you should open the door first before coming in?"

Medellin forced himself to speak, suppressing his nausea.

The man, without blinking, said, "I want to drink milk."

Damn, this is disgusting!

Compared to Aaron, you're nothing but a pig!

As Medellin thought of Aaron, her body reacted; she felt hot all over, and her chest even became damp.

Milk has come in.

The people of the motherland stared wide-eyed, approaching like puppets and skillfully lying down.

Medellin didn't want to look at Homelander; she forced herself to think of Homelander's disgusting face as Aaron in order to barely get used to it.

I really, really want to feed Aaron.

Surely... he wouldn't refuse to be fed by himself, would he? Her milk has been certified by the Chinese people for ten years—absolutely delicious!

That young man with the firecrackers was naive and uninteresting; he couldn't understand men at all.

Only a kind and understanding older sister like her can truly make something delicious; everyone who has tried it raves about it.

Medellín waited.

the other side,

Firecracker angrily threw his phone away.

They met Aaron's searching gaze.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly explained, "Wait, let me explain first."

"I did participate in a teen superhero audition when I was thirteen years old and successfully made it to the finals."

"However, a bitch named Annie, codenamed Starlight, spread rumors. She said... she said I'm just a girl from the countryside, and there's no way I could have made it to the finals except by pulling strings with all the judges."

"I clearly broke through all of this through my own strength, but she spread rumors about me out of jealousy. You must believe me, this is the first time I've ever done this!"

Seeing that Aaron didn't speak,

With a determined heart, Firecracker disregarded the presence of Gwen beside him, swiftly tore the item to shreds inside and out, and bowed deeply to Aaron with a warm greeting.

"Seeing is believing. Come and try it for yourself, it's absolutely all-natural!"