The next day, in the morning.

Wotech Group headquarters.

Los, as the second-generation Black, came to attend the temporary meeting convened by the Super Seven.

Homelander, Queen Maeve, A-Train, and Starlight were all seated.

Compared to previous meetings, the chair that was previously occupied by the Invisible Man is now empty again.

Seeing this, Los shook his head slightly.

As everyone knows, it's difficult to gather seven people for a "super seven" team; it's a workplace hell.

Secretary Ashley, holding the documents, addressed the group of heroes: "Due to public opinion, Deepsea has been temporarily relocated to Sandusky, Ohio. You all probably already know this, so I won't go into details."

Los glanced at it briefly.

What he found interesting was that each member of the heroes on the field reacted differently to this.

The locomotive looked forlornly at the empty seats left after Shenhai left.

Among the seven, he and Shenhai had the best relationship; they were practically brothers.

Of course, it was also because of Deepsea's departure that Locomotive was likely to become the bottom of the team.

Starlight, on the other hand, struck a victorious pose, arms crossed, radiant, proudly tilting her fair, slender neck upwards.

She is now second in popularity among the group, a stark contrast to her previous status.

Los's gaze shifted to Queen Maeve.

The other person was looking down at the table, her beautiful face looking somewhat haggard, and the hair under her crown looking messy.

He was in a bad state and seemed distracted.

Los pondered to himself.

As the second most popular superhero in the team, Queen Maeve's popularity has been declining ever since the rumors of her breakup with Homelander surfaced.

but.

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

The real reason for this decline might be—

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 the motherland are indeed very happy.

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

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 them, the Deep Sea is nothing but a coward!

At this time.

Ashley suddenly looked towards the door and continued:

"Before we officially begin today's meeting, I'd like to introduce you to the newest member joining the Super Seven!"

Tread!

A stunningly beautiful white woman walked into the conference room as her black cape swayed and her high heels clicked.

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

"Hello everyone, my name is Stormfront!"

Facing the gaze of the crowd, Stormfront showed no stage fright and sat down in the metal chair that had previously been invisible, all smiles.

The starlight quietly turned to Los.

This is what the second generation of Xuanse was referring to: the new method that the Vought leadership used to control Captain Homelander.

Los also turned his gaze away from the other person.

It's finally here.

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

Judging by the timeline, the other party is an old woman who has lived for over a century.

The Water Group went to great lengths to unearth this old relic and maintain the overall situation.

Los found it amusing.

In front of the 'newcomers'.

The smile on Homelander's face faded, and he narrowed his eyes, staring at the storm front, saying, "You'll be my team 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 members of the Vought Group's hero team, a veteran with extensive experience.

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

Queen Maeve, Starlight, and A-Train are nothing to her; the only one who interests her is Homelander!

Only the strongest deserve to be her man.

"Win over Homelander, and the Seven will be mine."

He pondered this from 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.

correct.

The only one for whom there is not much information is this second-generation Xuanse.

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

After thinking it over, Stormfront felt that there shouldn't be any major problems.

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-and-white battle suit, seemingly completely unaware of the malicious gaze of the old Nazi woman.

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

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

interesting.

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

Under the watchful eyes of those on the storm's front lines, 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 storm frontline froze instantly.

She never expected that this soon-to-be-married person would be so arrogant and bully her in public.

Stormfront glanced quickly at the other heroes, and seeing that no one was speaking up for her, Ashley consciously retreated to the back, and even Captain Homelander looked like he was just watching the show.

Oh no, her heart skipped a beat.

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

Stormfront could only lower his stance and force a smile, saying, "Sorry, Second Generation Xuanse, I didn't mean to teach you how to do things..."

Snapped!

Los slammed his hand on the table, pointed at the front lines of the storm in front of everyone, and angrily reprimanded them:

"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 for over a hundred years, he had never suffered such humiliation and disgrace; his towering chest heaved uncontrollably.

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

The man on the front lines of the storm, feeling aggrieved, addressed Los, who was several generations younger than him, saying, "S-Sir!"

"You're not that stupid."

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

Upon arrival, the storm frontline, which originally possessed its own aura, was filled with newcomers.

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

The locomotive looked at the storm front 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?

They just had to mess with Los. Don't they know how they got the title of the most arrogant rookie in history?

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