Magical Girl in the Superhero World

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"I got a C+? Really?"

Mo Zhen was somewhat uncertain, but since he was already here, he could only play it by ear. If things didn't work out, he would just pack up his bucket and run away.

However, judging from the mission description, I might wait until the superhero codenamed "Red Spider" and the Ripper are both severely weakened before I strike to finish them off.

It's important to understand that in the superhero ranking system, the difference between Class C and Class D is not just a small difference, but a complete and utter crushing defeat.

"Let's see how things go."

Mo Zhen, the last one to change, left the dressing room.

"You, you, and you, all of you go greet the guests at the entrance." The manager immediately called on Mo Zhen and a few of the most outstanding-looking temporary workers.

Let them be in charge of greeting guests at the entrance.

Mo Zhen stood at the door, lost in thought.

[New Player Quest 2: As a witch destined to rule the world, how can you remain unknown? Raise your reputation to "Emerging Talent"]

Current Reputation: "Little Known"

[Task Reward: Attribute - Su Nuo Level Magic Output Efficiency.]

"I wonder if there's any chance to complete the second part of the beginner quests as well, but the conditions are a bit difficult. The key problem is where can I farm reputation?"

The rewards for the beginner quests are clearly designed to match the "Royal Chef" item that can be obtained from the beginner gift pack.

However, the conditions of the mission inevitably troubled Mo Zhen. In the game, the protagonist witch can gain reputation through two actions: "doing evil" and "saving".

However, in reality, neither of these two things is so easy to achieve.

Inside the nightclub, the energetic music never stopped.

Suddenly, the manager arrived at the door with a big smile on his face.

A moment later, a luxury sports car slowly pulled up on the street. The door opened, and a blond man in a suit got out.

He was very tall, clearly over 1.9 meters, with a physique comparable to a model, and an elegant demeanor, like a knighted official from England—a truly presentable figure.

"Mr. Edward! Welcome to Tianhe!"

The nightclub manager had already been informed that the gentleman in front of him was the new superhero that Giant God Company was about to sign.

Both in terms of appearance and strength, it is a strong contender for Hero 100.

It is worth mentioning that the so-called "Hero 100" refers to the 100 most influential super-hero stocks in the Taiping State Stock Exchange.

The leader among them is naturally the chief superhero of the Giant God Corporation, "Peacekeeper," whose personal company's market value has exceeded 1.8 trillion US dollars.

This is not only a symbol of his strength, but also a representation of his superhuman business acumen.

Following closely behind is the A+ level superhero "Red Owl," ranked second, who is famous for his "no-killing principle" and has a personal market value of 1.5 trillion US dollars.

Ranking third is the A+ superhero "Snowmobile Head," whose abilities include super speed and absolute zero. He is known as the world's fastest superhuman, with a personal market value of one trillion.

Closer to home.

Of all the superheroes Mo Zhen knows publicly, only the Peacekeeper has a danger level that reaches the S-class rating of the Superhero Association.

Below that, A+ is the ceiling, and they are extremely rare.

Therefore, barring any unforeseen circumstances, Edward, at C+ level, with his appearance and abilities, and thanks to the marketing efforts of the Giant God Company, is certainly capable of entering the Hero 100.

Although it may remain in the middle tier, it is already at the table, ready to reap profits from global stock market investors and capital institutions.

After all, the vast majority of superhumans are only at the level of street thugs in terms of combat strength.

A danger level of C+ means that Edward has the ability to control and threaten an entire district.

"Mr. Tang Wenjie, you are also welcome!"

The nightclub manager was all smiles.

A man in a suit and glasses got off the bus with Edward; he was about the same height as Edward.

He was handsome with regular features, and looked like a refined scoundrel.

Tang Wenjie: Senior executive of the Superhero Department of Taiping State Giant God Company. Although he is just an ordinary person, he holds the power of life and death over hundreds of billions of dollars.

For superheroes from the middle and lower classes, Tang Wenjie could decide their careers with just one sentence.

"Please come in, Mr. Edward."

Tang Wenjie pushed up his glasses, his tone slightly indifferent.

Edward smiled, but his eyes betrayed his apprehension towards the man: "I hope we have a good time today, my dear Don."

The nightclub manager nodded repeatedly: "Mr. Tang, I have arranged everything you instructed. The newly recruited temporary workers are all top-notch, and I have already informed them in advance."

Upon hearing this, Mo Zhen asked the boy beside him, "What kind of greeting did you give?"

The boy next to him glanced at him in surprise, then lowered his voice:

"Have you forgotten? Mr. Tang made it clear beforehand that whoever can please Mr. Edward tonight will get 100,000 yuan! And it's in US dollars!"

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Zhen with a hint of envy: "But I feel like I have no chance today."

Mo Zhen blinked in confusion.

But soon, he understood what the other person's eyes meant.

Welcome to White Horse Nightclub!

The temporary workers, lined up in two rows, bowed at a 45-degree angle to welcome Edward and his party.

As soon as Edward stepped into the nightclub, his eyes darted around and his gaze instantly fell on Mo Zhen. There was no way around it; this kid was just too eye-catching.

His slender figure, outlined by a shirt and vest, appeared both youthful and capable.

More importantly, it's about appearance and temperament.

Mo Zhen's youthful charm was striking without being vulgar, making him stand out from the frivolous people around him.

It reminded Edward of his high school sweetheart, but unfortunately, he had already killed her with his own hands.

He subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, a hint of interest in his eyes, and then reached out to put his arm around Mo Zhen's shoulder, pulling her directly into his embrace.

"You're not bad, come to my private room."

"Oh right, and those other ones too."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and randomly pointed to a few that looked somewhat pleasing to the eye. Although none of them were as good-looking as the one in her arms, they were still acceptable for setting the mood.

Mo Zhen: "..."

Although he dislikes stereotypes, he still has to say it...

Fuck you British gays!

I'll kill you all in a bit.

Three minutes later.

Inside the most luxurious private room at the White Horse Nightclub, Mo Zhen raised her hand and lit a cigar for Edward.

"Hey, honey, what's your name?"

Edward, with an expensive Cuban cigar between his fingers, lowered his head and blew all the smoke into Mo Zhen's face.

He loved those baby blue eyes more and more the more he looked at them.

"Me? Cough cough..."

Mo Zhen choked a little, tilting her head and coughing: "I...I'm called Lan Meng."

He just made up a name, from a very old comic book, since people who work in nightclubs usually don't give their real names anyway.

"Blue Dream? Does it mean a dream as blue as the sky? What a nice name." Edward smiled. "Are you Chinese?"

As he spoke, his right hand climbed up Mo Zhen's waist and began to wander restlessly over it.

A boy's waist, a deadly knife.

"right...."

Mo Zhen smiled, got up, and went to the wine cabinet next to her to get some wine.

Seeing this, Edward's excitement grew even stronger.

He wasn't in a hurry, because he enjoyed watching good young men gradually fall into depravity after succumbing to the temptation of money.

After all, it's more fun to play with someone who looks unwilling; he's long been tired of someone who just obeys.

Where the hell are you, superhero?!

Meanwhile, Mo Zhen secretly took a deep breath, waiting for the best opportunity to make his move.

Unlike the lower-level witches before, the Ripper is a truly dangerous individual. It would be too risky to confront her head-on before she is injured.

Chapter Thirteen: Red Spider vs. The Ripper (1)

White Horse Nightclub:

Mo Zhen followed the waiters, pouring the drinks into wine glasses and then placing them on the coffee table.