He used superhuman strength to conquer all of American comics

In fact, Los had already been involved the moment he entered the headquarters of the Vought Group.

He awakened a slight portion of his superhuman vision and discovered that his compatriots were spying on him from above New York.

Within the Super Seven, this group of heroes operates on the same internal laws as Godotkin University.

Might makes right!

Therefore, in the face of the bullying and provocation from the old member Deep Sea, Los chose to retaliate with swift and decisive action!

Besides.

Another crucial point is that Los was personally recommended by his own countrymen.

In this situation.

The more Los Angeles tries to appear weak and low-key, the less it will please his countrymen.

The more arrogant and lawless Los was, the more pleasure the people of the motherland derived from it.

The people of the motherland will see this as an extension of their prestige, a perfect opportunity to use the younger generation, Los, to suppress other hero members!

037 My first day with the Black Robe Police Force?

Why did Los call out the real names of his ancestral homeland when he was a crab?

Firstly, it made it clear that they were part of the Super Seven recommended by the other side, which is equivalent to directly siding with the motherland.

Secondly, it also indirectly satisfies the Chinese people's clever idea of ​​rewarding themselves.

At this moment, in the main seat of the conference hall.

The people of the motherland, looking at the throngs of people below, felt a sense of comfort in their hearts.

Look, isn't this a great reward?

No one else can easily call me by my real name except for Los, whom I have specially permitted to do so. This is a unique reward in the world!

The Chinese man made a gesture of pressing down with his right hand, exuding authority without anger, which stopped the applause.

He said in a deep voice, "Alright, the welcoming ceremony for the new bride is over. Now let's officially begin the meeting, Ashley."

Hearing the call of the motherland.

Ashley, the white female secretary who had been waiting at the entrance of the conference hall for a long time, also known as the assistant to her compatriot, gracefully approached the back of the main seat with a folder in her hand.

Ashley explained in detail: "Since there are new members, let me first talk about the team arrangement. Generally, it is a pairing of old members and new members."

"The deep sea, as always, is paired with starlight."

"it is good."

Deep Sea was still uneasy about the darkness falling, and subconsciously nodded in agreement.

Starlight frowned slightly, but as a newcomer, she had absolutely no say in the Super Seven.

Ashley looked at Queen Maeve, "Queen Maeve, please mentor the new member, Black."

Queen Maeve crossed her arms and calmly agreed, "No problem."

Ashley flipped through the documents in her hand, glancing at the only empty chair on the conference table. "As for that new member who hasn't officially joined yet..."

“I’ll come when she arrives,” the Chinese man suddenly said, grinning.

Ashley quickly shut her mouth.

She was well aware that the people of her country were deeply resentful that the Water Group headquarters had made the unauthorized decision to add a new member.

"The team assignments are complete. Now let's start arranging the upcoming duty assignments."

Ashley began planning her heroic journey, which consisted of fighting crime syndicates, cleaning up gang hideouts, filming promotional videos, or giving speeches.

In fact, all of these crime-fighting operations were just a staged drama orchestrated by the Vought Group.

The old members like the locomotive were somewhat bored with this, but they still pretended to listen attentively, their dark faces serious.

After all, the people of the motherland sitting in the main seat have been watching closely.

What if the other party catches you slacking off and suddenly decides to make you go to the deep sea?

The other members of the Super Seven were also listening attentively.

Aside from the second-generation Black, there's Los.

The black-look battle suit that Los created overnight is not only made of different materials, but also more breathable and light-absorbing on the outside, and the inside is also modified according to portable armor design.

The design is somewhat similar to the alloy spider suit that Iron Man made for Spider-Man, but it doesn't have as many functions.

Inside the black helmet goggles is a built-in smart system that can access the internet in real time!

To avoid being discovered by his compatriots, Los specifically added Hama-suke, which is a relatively common material.

In any case, his Kryptonian X-ray vision is fundamentally different from that of his homeland.

He couldn't see through lead, and the people of the motherland couldn't see through the darkness.

So, while almost all the members of the Super Seven, including their compatriots, were having a serious meeting.

Los, the newcomer, appeared to be sitting upright and serious, but in reality, he had already started slacking off, using the built-in system of the black suit to go online.

He opened the messaging app.

Kate, the school's secretary, sent a special greeting message, along with a beautiful photo of herself wearing a white shirt and a black pencil skirt, her long legs gleaming under the semi-transparent black stockings.

What a lovely Persian kitten!

Los silently saved the file and continued scrolling down, manipulating his view.

Jordan also provided an update on the steel body industry's registration progress.

This roommate, who can be either male or female, has not been discouraged since learning that she is the only employee in the company. Instead, she has become even more diligent and treats the company as her own home.

It seems that the cake I drew turned out pretty well.

Los was browsing around when he discovered that his dark web account had also received a message.

Clearly, the message came from the Black Robe Inspection Team.

Last time, the breast milk of one of the members of the Black Robe Inspection Team led Los, the hacker Iron Man account, to investigate the mysterious strategist behind the motherland.

Los couldn't possibly exclude himself, so he finally replied with a name: "The Wise One."

Now, the breast milk has returned.

Los opened his dark web account to check.

Breast milk: "Congratulations, Iron Man!"

"You have successfully passed our test. You can now officially join us as a hacker and become a member of the Black Robe Inspection Team!"

What kind of nonsense is this?

Los sat in the metal chair reserved for heroes, looking at the Seven who were still having a meeting, and then at the invitation message sent by the Black Robe Police.

Today is not only my first day joining the Seven, but also my first day joining the Black Robe Police Force?

Los found it amusing and replied directly using Iron Man's account.

At the same time.

New York, a secluded basement where the sun never shines.

The monitor screen glowed faintly, and Marvin, the "breast milk" expert, looked at the reply message that lit up on the computer screen and hurriedly manipulated the mouse to check it.

Iron Man: "Who said I wanted to join the Black Robe Police Force?"

The mother was stunned, and continued reading.

“You are potential fugitives, a criminal organization that everyone hates. I only helped you gather information out of sympathy for you.”

"You can choose to listen to the information and advice I give you, or you can choose not to listen."

Looking at the hacker Iron Man's reply, Breast Milk couldn't help but smile wryly.

It's all Butcher's and Franky's fault for insisting on testing him; now they've clearly displeased this top-tier hacker.

They recently conducted an investigation and discovered that the wise men might indeed be a culprit behind the ancestral beliefs.

After all, wise men are also members of the superhuman class, possessing extraordinary intelligence.

The smartest person in the world!

"On behalf of the entire Black Robe Inspection Team, I apologize to you."

After some thought, the mother, using a clue obtained from her girlfriend, was investigating something called Compound Five. "If you have any related information, please notify us immediately!"

At the same time that the breast milk sent this SOS message.

Inside the Super Seven's meeting room.

The Chinese man suddenly raised his hand, interrupting Ashley's task setup.

He looked at the locomotive meaningfully and tapped it, saying, "Locomotive, a lot has happened to you lately."

Train's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, and he replied with fear, "I will definitely resolve it as soon as possible!"

"You might not be able to solve the problem on your own."

The Chinese man pondered for a moment, looked at Los, and arranged, "Xuanse, you will go with the locomotive tomorrow."

The second-generation Black Los turned off the internet screen and nodded in agreement: "Yes."

038 My countrymen: Los understands me

After the Super Seven meeting ended.

As a second-generation black-clad Los, he had no duty today, so he returned to the detached apartment in the wealthy district assigned to him by the Vought Group headquarters.

As they left the headquarters building, Queen Maeve said to Los, "Want to grab a drink tonight?"

Los guessed that Queen Maeve had already recognized him and that they would be working together in the future, so he simply agreed.

"Okay, you decide on the time and location."

That day.

As night falls, the already bustling city of New York shines even brighter and more prosperous under the dazzling lights.

A high-end bar next to an apartment building in an affluent neighborhood.

Los changed out of his dark-colored battle suit and walked into the bar like an ordinary customer without attracting anyone's attention.

Upon entering, you'll find a large bar illuminated by soft lighting, with various expensive wines from different countries displayed on the counter, and classical music in the style of vinyl records flowing like a stream.

Compared to before.

Kate's freshman party featured booming music, flashing lights, energetic dancing, and surging hormones.

The bar here has a quiet and more romantic atmosphere, but the prices are very high, and there aren't many customers.

As soon as Ross entered the store, he saw Queen Maeve sitting alone in a corner booth.

At this moment, Queen Maeve also changed out of her retro armor and wore a figure-hugging red dress, showing off her mature curves.

"So it really is you, Los, the second-generation Black."

Queen Maeve was not surprised by Los's appearance, after all, she had identified him by his voice during the day.

But when Los got closer to the booth, she couldn't help but be surprised and her eyes widened.

The young Asian man in front of me looked much more handsome than he had a month ago, with clean and smooth skin, and his perfect physique made his suit look even better.

His jet-black hair was glossy, and his eyes were bright and spirited. He exuded a sunny and confident aura from the inside out.

What has happened to you this past month?

Queen Maeve couldn't help but ask.

A month ago, things were slightly better for the Middle Eastern refugees in Los Angeles.

Now, he's practically some Wall Street rich kid who came out of nowhere.

Does Godotkin University really teach people?

Los sat down in the booth opposite Queen Maeve and chuckled, "She's being kept by some rich woman at school."