He used superhuman strength to conquer all of American comics!

"Just the physique of an engineered Kryptonian superhuman is enough to completely transform me and give me the confidence to become the strongest creature in the Black Robe world."

Los couldn't help but feel a little emotional:

"So, what about Kryptonian physiques, which are specifically designed for combat and have a combat-oriented genetic type?"

He could clearly feel that, in addition to his basic super strength and steel body, the speed at which his brain was processing information was also continuously increasing.

A super brain—this should be a standard talent for Kryptonians with engineered genes.

The Stark Industries knowledge that Iron Man's ghost previously mentioned, which would take a year to fully digest, may now be fully digested in a month or even a week.

"Boss, what are you thinking about?"

Jordan looked at Los with curiosity. Now, her role was almost entirely that of an assistant, which was an outward manifestation of Los's growing prestige.

Los chuckled softly, "Thinking about our future goal: to control the world."

Jordan thought it was just a joke, but he never expected that Ross was not lying this time.

After taking control of the campus, their goal is the whole world!

Jordan looked at the students and researchers imprisoned inside the underground experimental facility and asked, "What will happen to this underground experimental facility?"

After thinking for a moment, Los made the arrangements: "For test subjects in good mental condition, Kate can erase their memories and allow them to return to school."

"Those who are not in good mental condition, like Sam, will remain in the lab for now and receive treatment."

He paused, then continued, "As for the researchers, let them continue their work."

Hearing this, Jordan looked at Los blankly, "Continue working?"

"right."

Los nodded, looking around the underground experimental base. "Previously, the goal of the experiments here was to develop a virus that could control all superhumans."

"Now, the research focus has shifted to further improving compound number five!"

Los's eyes were sharp.

He knew that.

I, Jordan, and most of the superhumans in this world were injected with Compound V II in our childhood.

In this world of black robes, there was an even more potent first-generation compound, Compound 5, which was ten times more effective than the ordinary second-generation compound 5 and could even grant immortality!

Even Superman ages, but the process is much slower under the yellow sunlight.

If one could further enhance their material conversion ability through Compound No. 5 and achieve the effect of maintaining immortality.

Los would naturally not refuse.

Due to the major upheavals at the university, including the deaths of Golden Boy, Anderson, and Black, Godotkin University is currently on an indefinite leave of absence.

Jordan took advantage of this time to go off-campus to look for a location for the Steel Body Industries.

It happened on the morning of the third day.

In her female form, Jordan wore a neat suit and black-rimmed glasses, and her previously poker face made her look more like a business elite.

She led Los out of a white Bugatti sports car.

This sports car was a new purchase for Los to use as a daily driver. He originally wanted to buy any car he wanted, but according to Jordan, if he wanted to do business in New York, he had to maintain a certain level of prestige.

The "rich second generation" persona makes it faster and easier for them to start from scratch.

Since he gained the ability to convert gold with his superpowers, in Los's eyes, money is just money.

He listened to Jordan and bought the sports car to serve as an internal vehicle for company employees.

As he stepped out of the sports car, Los surveyed the vast abandoned factory before him.

Jordan explained, "This was one of the largest steel mills in New York City in the last century, but it went out of business more than a decade ago due to industrial relocation."

"The location is 19 kilometers from the headquarters of the Water Group and 21 kilometers from Gododin University."

"There are no commercial disputes. You can buy the commercial land, including all the equipment, simply by paying a sufficient sum of money..."

"That's enough," Ross interrupted Jordan.

He stood in front of the main building of the huge factory, basking in the warm morning sun, and casually said, "This will do. From now on, you can handle these small matters as you see fit."

Jordan was speechless.

Little things?

This is a huge deal worth over seventy million US dollars!

That makes sense, though; for this guy, money can only ever get the simplest things done.

Jordan asked, "Now that the location is chosen and the industry can be established quickly, do we need to recruit employees now?"

Ross glanced at her and said matter-of-factly, "With you, me, and Kate, the three of us are enough."

"Huh?" Jordan was dumbfounded.

This is a huge factory that covers more than an acre!

Moreover, Los and Kate don't really care about anything; you could say that Los is the only future employee of this industry!

Los smiled.

He founded the Steel Body Industries, but all he needed was a suitable site to build and house supercomputers, satellites, various steel armors, and new elemental energy reactors.

With artificial intelligence and a steel army operating 24/7, what will employees be needed to do?

"But."

Jordan wanted to say something more, but then he saw something flash before his eyes and it was rapidly approaching!

"Oh?"

Los narrowed his eyes, sensing something first, but made no move.

The next instant.

Rusty blades, sharp steel pipes, and thin pieces of wire—a multitude of metal objects approached Los, stopping near his eyes, neck, and even his skin!

"Loss!"

A sudden attack.

Jordan instinctively wanted to unleash an energy blast, but Los stopped him by waving his hand.

Faced with the dense array of metal objects surrounding him, Los calmly said, "Don't worry about me, find somewhere to hide."

Jordan seemed to have thought of something.

She was in the most danger right now, so she nodded quickly and retreated to a distance.

Los stared directly at the blade's tip, which was inches away, and asked, "Aren't you going to come out?"

"No need to ask."

A deep male voice with electronic accents rang out.

Los lowered his eyes and saw a communicator that floated closer.

The communicator continued to speak, "Loss, freshman at Godotkin University. I know your ability to detonate nearby objects, so I won't come near you."

Los shrugged and asked, "So, what do you want with me?"

The man on the other end of the communicator said quickly, "I need to know the truth about Andre Anderson's death!"

"I understand," Los nodded.

In fact, upon seeing the remotely controlled metal, he knew who the attackers were.

Godotkin University board member and Anderson's father.

Two extremes.

The opponent also possesses the ability to manipulate metal, and is clearly more powerful than Anderson.

They are also well aware of the limitations of their own abilities, and choose to remotely control the metal hostage, demonstrating their extensive experience.

If it were me a week ago, I might have really suffered a great loss.

pity.

How could the two extremes, who had gathered intelligence on the past, know about Los's recent changes?