Magical Girl in the Superhero World

After leaving the coffee shop, the group got into Reno Jr.'s car and went to the Mayo Clinic.

Soon, they arrived at old Reynolds' hospital room.

The doctor shook hands with little Reno, offered some congratulatory words, and remarked that it was a miracle in medical history.

The group then entered the ward.

Old Renault, on the other hand, seemed to be in better spirits than before, and was eating a sandwich to fill his stomach.

Upon seeing Little Renault and the other two, he quickly took a sip of coffee and swallowed the bread in his mouth: "Long time no see, Green, and Mo Zhen, Adam."

"Father!" Little Renault rushed forward excitedly, grasping his father's hand tightly. "Thank goodness you're alright!"

“Of course, I’m fine.” Old Renault patted his hand, then looked at Mo Zhen and Adam and said gently, “Thank you for taking care of my son while I was in a coma.”

Mo Zhen quickly shook her head: "No, no, no, we didn't do anything. Green himself took on the pressure all by himself."

Old Renault smiled slightly: "I know, but friends are indispensable. Without friends, Green wouldn't be so strong."

These words made Greene Reynolds blush slightly, and he quickly coughed twice, saying, "Let's not talk about this, Father."

"Good good."

Seeing this, Adam raised his camera: "Shall I take a picture of you two together? To celebrate Mr. Reynolds' recovery."

"That's wonderful." Old Renault nodded happily, as he needed to use this opportunity to announce his awakening to the world.

Adam then raised his camera and took a picture.

Mo Zhen, who was standing next to him, took the opportunity to carefully observe Old Renault, but he could not find any flaws in him.

The personality known as "Thunder Demon" has not yet awakened?

Thus, the elder Renault made a high-profile announcement of his recovery, and immediately convened a shareholders' meeting.

Mo Zhen, who left the hospital, learned about the results of the shareholders' meeting through Tang Wenjie.

The shareholders were pleased with the resurgence of old Renault.

But they still decided to sell their shares, and even the subordinates whom old Renault had promoted betrayed him.

Mo Zhen couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.

The reason, in the end, boils down to one word: money.

Renault's stock price has already skyrocketed, and the failure of controlled nuclear fusion has rendered ten years of hard work by the old Renault Group futile.

He has been preparing for this controlled nuclear fusion project for ten years.

Prior to this, the Renault Group had invested nearly $100 billion in this project, and now it has lost everything.

If these losses cannot be covered in time, the entire group may face bankruptcy and liquidation, and in that case, it will still be acquired by someone else.

They might not even fetch a good price.

Therefore, the shareholders ultimately decided to oust the old Renault from the decision-making level and then sell the company to either Giant or Owl.

This result was naturally unacceptable to the elder Renault.

At his estate.

"A bunch of bastards!"

"You have no right to kick me out; I am the soul of Renault!"

Old Renault threw the group's business plan on the ground, furiously cursing those bastards and traitors.

Suddenly, the butler came over.

"Sir, someone has come to visit you."

Old Renault was still furious: "Who?"

"He claimed to be a detective who had uncovered the mastermind behind the attack on the Renault Group."

Old Renault was taken aback and quickly said, "Have him come to the study!"

"Yes."

Soon, old Renault met the young man in his study, a blond man wearing a suit and clown makeup.

His butler collapsed to the side.

"The Joker?!"

Old Renault recognized the man almost instantly, then grabbed a shotgun from the wall and aimed it at him:

"What do you want to do? Try to assassinate me?"

"Hey, don't think so badly of me, okay? It's really hurtful."

The clown man laughed as he stood up, raised his hands to indicate that he had no weapons, and then elegantly gestured to the chair next to him.

"Let's talk, Mr. Renault, or... the Thunder Demon?"

Upon hearing the name, old Renault paused for a second, then raised his gun again, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"How do you know this demon's name?!"

He thought that as long as he could control the demonic personality in his heart, he could deceive others perfectly.

But at that moment, the clown man directly exposed his disguise.

"Whoa~!"

With a gun pointed at him, the clown-like man screamed in terror, "Please don't do this! Let's sit down and talk this out!"

"Yes, put down your gun, and I'll tell you everything you want to know, such as who hired me to attack the Renault Group...?"

Guided by the clown, old Reno finally lowered his gun.

The clown smiled with satisfaction, tossed the shotgun aside, and sat back down in the chair with an air of nonchalance, taking a sip of his red tea.

Then, clicking his tongue in disdain, he said, "You rich people drink this? It's not even as good as Oriental Leaf tea!"

"Tell me, who hired you!" Old Renault demanded, barely suppressing his anger.

The clown man smiled and stopped being mysterious: "I just found out that the people who hired us are from the Giant God Corporation."

"Titan?!"

When old Renault heard this name, his pupils dilated.

Yes, he should have thought of that sooner!

His subconscious refused to accept this fact, needing an outsider to point it out, because he and Moro had been friends for many years...

Prior to Saturday's announcement of controlled nuclear fusion, Mauro von Hermann had a business negotiation with Reynolds Sr.

The negotiations involved Giants Group's desire to acquire Renault Group for $1500 billion, including all of their controlled nuclear fusion technology.

Old Renault rejected them at the time.

He had ideals in his heart and was unwilling to compromise on them, which ultimately led to his unpleasant parting with Moro.

"I should have guessed it was him."

"That damned old fox...!"

"Fuck!!!"

Old Renault suddenly became agitated. If it weren't for Morrow, if it weren't for the Giant God Company, he wouldn't have ended up in this state.

The controlled nuclear fusion experiment failed, the company kicked him out of management, and the Renault Group was completely finished!

"Bang!!" Old Renault smashed the expensive porcelain teacup in front of him, then grabbed the clown man by the collar and punched him in the face.

"Shit!"

"Are you crazy, you old geezer? Why did you hit me?!"

The clown man was punched and felt very wronged.

Old Renault grabbed his collar and growled at him in a low voice, "Tell me, why did the Thunder Demon possess my body?!"

"Why?!"

Upon hearing this, the clown chuckled.

"Yeah, why?"

"I wanted to know too, so I came to find you."

"How about I help you find the answer?"

As the clown spoke, it seemed as if countless dark arms reached out from the shadows in the study and grabbed old Renault's body.

Under old Renault's horrified gaze, the clown raised his index finger and whispered a shushing sound: "Don't worry, I'm helping you."

“You know what? Before I went crazy, I was a therapist charging $500 an hour.”

"So, I'm really trying to help you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, everything went black before Old Renault's eyes, as if he had fallen into an endless subspace of the deep sea.

“…”

Wednesday, 11 p.m.