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The next day, early in the morning.

As the cool morning light spills onto the balcony of a New York apartment.

Los woke up on time, quickly washed up, changed into a T-shirt, and put a black smart watch on his left wrist.

He went downstairs and looked at the dining table in the living room on the first floor.

Sure enough, the barbecue I brought back last night was gone.

The sliding door to the first-floor balcony was slightly ajar, allowing a gap for people to pass through. The white gauze curtains swayed in the wind, and the morning light, like water, seeped in from outside.

Los didn't pay much attention and went straight to the refrigerator on the first floor of the apartment to take out pure milk, along with bread slices automatically toasted by the smart toaster, as a simple breakfast.

As usual, an extra portion of breakfast is left on the table, like food for stray cats and dogs.

Do it all.

Los suddenly looked towards the door.

Looking through his eyes, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his expression was strange.

I never expected her to come here.

As Los swiped the black smartwatch on the touchscreen, the watch seemed to melt and extend outwards as a faint light flickered.

The black metallic cloak first covered Los's left hand, then quickly enveloped his head, chest, and long limbs along his powerful arm.

In a second or two, the black smart watch transformed into a set of imitation black armor.

This is after Los received the Wakanda Nanotechnology technology from the Undead Iron Man last night.

Working through the night to handcraft nanomaterials, along with a series of designs and operations, a brand-new imitation black nano-battle suit was rushed to completion.

A small, built-in palladium-based ark reactor that can be networked and absorbs light.

The functionality is still limited, but the initial version looks quite good, and the nanomaterials make it more comfortable and portable.

The second-generation Black Los pushed open the apartment door, just as the first rays of sunlight fell from the dawn sky, shining precisely on him.

In front of a detached apartment building.

Wearing a brand-new platinum cloak and battle suit, Starlight was leaning against a large tree by the roadside, kicking small stones with his golden combat boots, thinking and preparing his opening remarks.

"Starlight, what are you doing at my doorstep?"

The sudden opening of the door by Xuanse Los, along with his questioning words, startled Starlight.

Xingguang clasped her hands behind her back, looking a little embarrassed, and said, "Well, my apartment isn't that far from here."

Beneath the metal mask, Los looked at her with a half-smile. "But going to the Vought Group headquarters shouldn't be on the way. You'd be taking a longer route here."

Having her little secret exposed, Xingguang's face flushed even more, and she felt the sun burning hot. She simply spread her hands and sighed:

"Okay, actually I came here specifically to see you."

"Let's talk as we walk towards the company."

Los walked out of the yard, and Starlight hurriedly followed.

He asked curiously, "So, what do you want from me?"

Starlight took a deep breath and said bluntly, "I want your guidance, or rather, some suggestions."

Los chuckled. "Didn't you join the Super Seven a month earlier than me? Do you really need guidance from someone who's only been here a few days?"

Starlight looked at Los and said with a troubled expression, "I don't need to say more, you should know my situation in the Super Seven."

She's been a member of the Super Seven for a month now, but she feels out of place, has no say, and is just a tool to be manipulated at will.

Go on like this.

The fabric of her starlight battle suit will inevitably be reduced more and more, turning her into a welfare girl, a beautiful girl mascot that can be discarded at any time.

And Xuanse, a second-generation newcomer who is a few years younger than her.

In just a few days, he solidified his position in the Super Seven, and he was like a fish in water!

First, he was trusted by Homelander, favored by Queen Maeve, and was willing to team up with A-Train. Even the Deep Sea was very wary of him!

Holding the small bottle containing fireflies, Starlight pondered all night and decided to privately seek guidance from Los.

Los suddenly asked, "Can you emit sunlight at night?"

Hmm, sunlight?

Starlight paused for a moment, then subconsciously replied, "I mainly convert electrical energy into light energy; I've never actually tried using sunlight."

After all, sunlight is relatively weak, whether used for assistance or attack.

Noticing Los's somewhat disappointed expression, a sudden inspiration flashed through Starlight's mind.

Right, I'm still too young!

The meaning behind the second-generation black words is not about sunlight, but about the rhetoric of workplace unspoken rules!

So, this newcomer is just as scum?

However, a second-generation black one might be acceptable...

Recalling the true face of the second-generation Xuanse last night, Xingguang bit her moist lower lip and said intermittently:

"Although I can't radiate sunlight at night now, my eyes light up when I'm in bed... for a while..."

By the end, her ears were bright red, and her fingers were tangled together.

Los stopped in his tracks.

He merely glanced at Starlight and calmly said, "I can't help you. The only thing that can help you now is the external force that the Super Seven needs."

After saying that, Los quickened his pace.

It disappeared at subsonic speed, leaving behind starlight standing there in a daze.

"The Super Seven need external support?"

She murmured to herself, as if she understood something.

The headquarters building of the Water Group.

Today, Mr. Zuguoren has not yet arrived at the company.

Following Ashley's instructions, Los was led alone into the vice president's office.

Behind her, Ashley closed the office door behind her as she left.

Los gazed at the middle-aged blonde woman sitting on the leather sofa in the huge office, her legs crossed under her business suit. Her face had aged due to the ravages of time, but her figure still retained its charm.

Madeline, the vice president of the Water Group, looked at the second-generation Black Los and said with her signature smile:

"New Black, please sit down!"

"No need, I'll be fine standing."

Los shook his head and went to the floor-to-ceiling window in the office, basking in the warm, golden sunlight of the morning.

Madeline's smile faded.

She dislikes heroes who are too individualistic and self-centered, as they are difficult to control.

In the Seven, the only person I need to obey is the captain, Homelander!

She had heard about the recent events surrounding the second-generation Xuanse, as well as the internal party she orchestrated last night.

Madeline disliked it very much.

She called Los in today to give him a warning.

No matter what superpowers you have, you're just a product manufactured by the Vought International!

Madeline deliberately emphasized her tone and said in a deep voice:

"You've just joined the Super Seven, and you're unfamiliar with many of the rules and taboos. From now on, you must inform me of any ideas you have immediately!"

The second-generation Black Los turned around and calmly looked at Madeline.

Just one glance, through the dark metal goggles.

Vice President Madeline, who considered herself to be in a superior position, inexplicably felt a sense of oppression and unease, a feeling she had never experienced even when facing her homelanders.

The office was silent for a few seconds.

"Okay."

The second-generation Black Los casually agreed and asked, "Is there anything else?"

So easy to talk to?

Madeline was stunned.

After a moment, she emphasized, "From now on, all your actions must be in accordance with my arrangements!"

Los readily agreed and then left the vice president's office.

Watching the young man's departing black figure, Madeline patted her heaving chest.

Was the palpitations and weakness I felt earlier due to bloating?

Madeline thought for a moment, then picked up the phone and notified:

"Ashley, if Homelander arrives, have him come to my office. It's urgent!"