He used superhuman strength to conquer all of American comics

Los does not believe that Queen Maeve became like this because of her declining popularity and status.

The real reason for this decadence may lie in—

People of the motherland.

Los looked up at the head of the table, where a middle-aged father had a faint smile on his face, seemingly in a very good mood.

The people of our motherland are indeed very happy.

Yesterday, he hugged his son Ryan for the first time and had a normal and wonderful afternoon with his son.

This inevitably evokes feelings of emotion in the people of our motherland.

As expected, discussing matters with Los was the right thing to do! Compared to it, the deep sea is nothing but a boil!

At this moment.

Ashley suddenly looked towards the doorway and continued:

"Before we officially begin today's meeting, I'd like to introduce you to the new members who have joined the Super Seven!"

Tread!

A strikingly beautiful white woman entered the conference room, her black cloak billowing and the sound of her high heels clicking.

She looked to be in her early thirties, with fair skin, short dark blonde hair neatly combed to the left, and a hot figure.

The woman was dressed in a dark purple leather bodysuit, with a deep V-neck that revealed ripples of flesh, making her look like a queen inspecting her territory. She exuded an aura that was not that of a newcomer!

"Hello everyone, my name is Storm Frontline!"

Facing the horrific front lines, he showed no fear, smiling as he sat down in the metal chair where he had previously been invisible.

The starlight quietly turned to Los.

This is what the second-generation Xuanse was talking about: the new method that the higher-ups at Walter used to control the captain's countrymen.

Los also looked away from the other person.

It has finally appeared.

Superhumans injected with the first-generation compound No. 5.

Judging by the timeline, she's an old woman who's lived for over a century.

The Water Group went to great lengths to unearth this old relic and maintain its overall stability.

Los found it amusing.

In front of the 'newcomer'.

The smile on the patriot's face faded, his eyes narrowed as he gazed at the storm front and said, "You will team up with me from now on."

Stormfront smiled slightly and readily agreed: "Sure, I'd be honored!"

She may seem like a newcomer, but she is actually one of the oldest heroes in the Vought Group, a veteran.

I've come back this time to take control of the Super Seven!

Queen Maeve, Starlight, Locomotive, Stormfront—she doesn't care about any of that. The only thing that interests her is her own people!

Only the strongest is worthy to be her man.

"Conquering the Chinese people, the Super Seven is mine."

Thoughts linger on the front lines of the storm.

She rested her chin on her hand, her gaze suddenly falling on the young member dressed in black combat gear directly opposite her.

That's it.

The only one with very little information is this second-generation Xuanse.

According to President Edgar, the second-generation Black was a member personally recommended by the Chinese people, and the Chinese people would listen to the opinions of the other party on some matters.

After thinking it over, Storm Frontline felt that it wasn't a big problem.

He had plenty of opportunities to test the second-generation Xuanse. If he couldn't take him in as a dog, he would just get rid of him!

Los remained casually seated in his chair, playing with the computer built into his black suit, seemingly oblivious to the malicious glare from the Nazi grandmother.

Just as Ashley was about to continue the meeting...

Suddenly, Stormfront smiled and asked, "This must be the new Black One, right? We're all on the same side, why are you wearing a helmet even during a meeting?"

Oh?

Los looked towards the storm front in surprise, not expecting the other side's probing to be so swift and direct, and even so openly.

That's interesting.

Then, I'll teach this 'newcomer' a good lesson.

Under the watchful eyes of those on the front lines of the storm, Los extended a middle finger and launched into a tirade of insults:

"Newbie, are you trying to teach me how to do things? Whether I wear a helmet or not is none of your business!"

The smile on the face of the person on the front line of the storm instantly froze.

She hadn't expected this soon-to-be bride to be so arrogant.

Stormfront quickly glanced at the other hero members, and seeing that no one spoke up for her, Ashley consciously retreated to the back. Even the captain, the "Father Countryman," looked like he was just watching a show.

Oh no, her heart skipped a beat.

I seem to have underestimated the other party's prestige and arrogance within the Super Seven.

Stormfrontline could only lower his stance, forcing a smile as he said, "Sorry, Second Generation Xuanse, I didn't mean to teach you how to do things..."

Snapped!

Los slammed his hand on the table, shoving his brother's nose across the front line, and reprimanded him forcefully:

"Outside, you can call me Xuanse, and I won't mind. But in private, what should you call me?!"

Having lived on the front lines of the storm for over a hundred years, he had never suffered such humiliation and disgrace before; his proud chest heaved uncontrollably.

But thinking of her own plan, she forced herself to suppress her anger.

The storm-frontline worker, feeling frustrated, turned to Los, who was several generations younger than him, and said, "S-Sir!"

"You're not that stupid."

Like training a dog, Los nodded and said, "That's right. Show me more respect in the future. If you don't understand the rules of the Super Seven, I can teach you slowly."

Upon arrival, the storm-stricken frontline, which originally possessed its own aura, was filled with a sense of unease.

Under Los's guidance, they lowered their heads and pursed their lips, not daring to say another word.

The locomotive looked at the storm front, which was being treated like a dog by Los, and felt completely at ease.

Starlight wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to actually laugh.

Queen Maeve also shook her head inwardly.

Why mess with anyone?

He just had to mess with Los. Doesn't he know how he got the title of the most arrogant rookie in history?

052 Los Angeles' First Takeoff

"All right."

In the Super Seven's meeting room, the ancestor sitting at the head of the table calmly said, "We're all on the same team, so it's best to get along peacefully."

"Okay, I didn't know the rules."

The frontline of the storm responded with bitterness.

I didn't stop it immediately. I waited until the second-generation Xuan Se finished his reprimand before I could offer a perfunctory suggestion to make peace.

Anyone with eyes can see whose side the motherland is favoring.

After the meeting.

The Chinese man flew alone to the Middle East, while the other heroes dispersed.

Storm Frontline arrived at the rooftop of the Vought Group building. Looking down at the receding Second Generation Black, he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.

Her eyes were as cold as ice, with faint purple lightning crackling around her fists and body, constantly popping and crackling in the surrounding air, creating a terrifying aura!

It was as if a great storm was brewing over New York City.

This loss has been noted by Storm Frontline!

She billowed her black cloak and flew away, disappearing from the building's rooftop.

And just as he turned to leave from the front lines of the storm.

A few kilometers away, the second-generation black-clad man on the street turned around and glanced at the figure leaving the storm front.

If Stormfront insists on playing, Los wouldn't mind playing along.

His gaze shifted back to Queen Maeve, a member of his team of heroes.

Los asked, "Miss Maeve, has anything happened lately?"

"what?"

Queen Maeve, who was looking away, asked Los. "Why do you ask that?"

Los bluntly said, "You look like you have something on your mind."

"It's nothing really."

Queen Maeve forced a smile and replied, "There's just been a few issues at home, but it'll be resolved soon."

Since the other party didn't seem inclined to elaborate, Los didn't press the matter further.

Queen Maeve seemed to recall the recent arrival at the Storm Front and the brief conflict in the meeting room, and gave the following instructions:

"It's not easy to stay in the Super Seven, so you should also be careful on a daily basis."

“Okay, I understand.” Los smiled slightly.

Queen Maeve looked at Los gently.

In her opinion.

Los wasn't some arrogant rookie in history; he was just a freshman in college, just like he was on that crashed plane.

Working in a place like the headquarters of the Vought Group, which is fraught with controversy, is already quite difficult.

Queen Maeve sighed inwardly as she thought about the problems she was facing.

That matter was too complicated; one wrong move could cost her her life. She didn't want to drag Los into it.

That evening.

As usual, Los brought an extra dinner back to the apartment.

He didn't turn on the lights; with his superhuman vision, darkness and cover vanished, and he could see things even ten kilometers away.

Los looked at the petite figure sleeping soundly on the living room carpet, wearing a white shirt as a nightgown, her smooth, clean black hair covering her delicate face.

That's Kimiko.

So, they've made this their home?

Los ignored the other person, placed the packed dinner on the table, and transformed his black nano suit into a smart watch.

He took out his phone, which showed a lot of contact messages.

Kate: "Loss, a hero named 'Eagle' came to Godotkin University today wanting to investigate your personal information."

"An eagle?"

Los didn't recognize the name.

He scrolled down; there was more information at the end.

Kate: "I've investigated, and this eagle comes from a church."

"This collective church appears to be a self-help organization that helps disillusioned heroes join the Super Seven and government agencies, but in reality, it controls heroes by collecting their private information and using mind control."

“They have already set their sights on Deep Sea and successfully recruited him. I suspect they want to harm you.”