He used superhuman strength to conquer all of American comics!

Waldorf Hotel, New York.

Inside the grand and opulent main hall, men were dressed in suits and ties, and women in evening gowns, with luxury watches and jewelry constantly glittering.

The hotel's dome, several meters high, is adorned with dazzling crystal chandeliers, and expensive carpets cover the floors.

Jordan, in her female form, wore a white androgynous suit, her poker face revealing no inner emotions, exuding an air of elite sophistication.

She explained to Los beside her:

"This is a high-profile social event. Only the very wealthy and powerful can get in. No one who is not a member of parliament or a billionaire is qualified to get a ticket."

"It looks alright, I guess."

Los looked around and said casually.

When you were looking down at the world from above the Carmen Line last night, chasing the sun, these so-called high-class elites are no longer that high-class.

Jordan glanced sideways at Ross, who was wearing a brand-new black suit and black-rimmed glasses.

The thick, black hair was styled with hair wax.

The young man had a handsome face and a touch of boyish charm.

He is tall and slender, with powerful muscles that are not bulky, which perfectly fill out the suit.

Her bright eyes exuded confidence and charisma, and her appearance and temperament were far superior to those of high-ranking politicians or wealthy billionaires on the scene.

Even if he weren't wearing a designer suit, his appearance alone would still make him the most outstanding person around.

Moreover, my roommate not only has superpowers, but also money.

"I really envy that wicked woman, Kate."

Jordan sighed, put on a cold, poker face, and suddenly reached out to take Los's arm.

"What?" Los glanced at her.

Jordan said seriously, "Boss, don't forget, you came here as my date. I've worked so hard for the company for so long, let me be proud of myself today."

She has noticed that many socialites, female politicians, and wealthy individuals are casting envious glances at her.

Los shook his head inwardly.

Jordan suddenly asked curiously, "Boss, while you were with the Seven, didn't you get any attention from other women?"

She blinked and continued gossiping:

"Tell me the truth, I won't tell Kate."

"No, I don't think so." Los pondered for a moment.

Queen Maeve often sought him out for drinks late at night.

While pleading for guidance, Starlight wanted to stay at his house and perform her special eye-lighting trick.

In addition, Kimiko was taken in as a stray dog.

There are no women here.

At least, Los didn't see them as truly attractive women.

Perhaps it is because of his superhuman power of continuous awakening and growth that his standards for his other half are constantly rising.

Kate was just a secretary; she didn't inspire Ross to have children.

If things continue like this, the Black Robe World will probably not be able to find a suitable partner.

Los thought to himself casually.

But at this moment...

A small commotion suddenly broke out in the main hall.

Los and Jordan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a live interview with popular hero Starlight playing on the TV screen in the hotel lobby.

In front of the camera.

Starlight wore her debut platinum cape battle suit, her golden curly hair swaying slightly, radiating beauty.

Surrounded by countless fans in New York, surrounded by adulation, she shyly said, "Yes, I'll repeat myself, my ideal type is a hero in black!"

The reporter hosting the event was also taken aback and quickly asked, "Did you express your feelings to him?"

Starlight hesitated for a moment, then said, "Yes, but unfortunately they were all rejected."

She smiled slightly and said firmly, "But I will strive to become a better hero and earn his recognition in the future!"

Los remained unfazed, watching the starlight boldly profess her love in front of the camera, perfectly portraying the shyness and sweetness of a young woman in love.

The addition of Storm Frontline must have made Starlight feel a sense of crisis, so they chose to use scandals to increase their popularity.

"BOSS".

Jordan laughed and shook Los's arm. "I really want to show off in front of America's rising sweetheart, superstar hero, and all the stars!"

She lived with Ross, that's something to brag about for a lifetime!

Los said dismissively, "It's all an act, just a pretense."

"Really?" Jordan looked at the starlight on the TV screen, her face flushed slightly.

She doesn't seem like someone who's just acting.

That's normal, after all, my roommate is just too outstanding.

Jordan smiled.

It's a pity. If Starlight's criteria for choosing a partner is really Los, then she'll probably end up alone forever.

Suddenly, an urgent news report interrupted the conversation on the television screen, causing the upper-class people who were having a normal conversation to catch their breath.

Los and Jordan were also drawn to the attention.

The television news reported: "Just ten minutes ago, a terrorist attack occurred at a hearing at New York City Hall!"

"More than twenty people were shot in the head and killed in public, including judges, officials, lawyers, heroes, celebrities, and even Jonah Vogelbaum, the former president of the Vought Group!"

"Although the perpetrator's identity cannot be confirmed at this time, it is certain to be the work of a superhuman!"

In the footage from the scene of the breaking news.

Although the interior of the city hall was pixelated, the scene was still bloody, with headless corpses lying in pools of blood everywhere!

vomit!

Many of the upper-class diners who were still eating vomited on the spot, and an atmosphere of fear spread throughout the hall.

Jordan also hugged Los's arm tightly, as if he could gain a greater sense of security from it.

Los put his arm around Jordan's shoulder and said calmly, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Just as everyone was feeling uneasy at this high-profile social event.

"Everyone, don't panic!"

Accompanied by a deep, powerful voice.

A middle-aged woman in a dark green suit strode into the hotel lobby with a brisk and decisive manner.

She exuded an aura of authority, radiating power and credibility, instantly drawing the attention of many high-society figures at the banquet.

"Victoria Newman".

Jordan lowered his voice and said to Los, "She's a congresswoman, an excellent politician, who has recently gained significant political standing for her opposition to superhumans. She's the star of tonight's dinner party."

She added, "It was also she who sent the banquet invitation to our Steel Body Industry."

"I see."

Los smiled slightly and continued watching Newman's performance.

"Ladies and gentlemen! You all saw it just now, didn't you!"

Newman waved his hand angrily and said, "Now that superhumans are so blatantly daring to take action in City Hall, a symbol of justice and equality, are we just going to sit idly by?"

"If I were to become vice president, I would definitely push hard for laws to restrain superhumans!"

"Something's not right." Jordan looked at Newman from afar, a strange expression creeping onto his face.

"What did you figure out?" Los asked.

"It feels like such a coincidence."

Jordan looked at Newman, who was speaking with righteous indignation, and then looked at the news on the television screen.

She pondered, "The city hall just experienced a superhuman terrorist attack, and she's already giving a targeted political speech. Isn't that too much of a coincidence?"

"Your intuition is correct."

Los calmly said, "She is the adopted daughter of Edgar, the president of the Water Corporation, and has the ability to control blood."

"You mean, she seems to oppose superhumans, but in reality, she's one of them?"

Jordan's eyes widened in astonishment, then he quickly realized, "Wait, the ability to control blood? Could it be that the headshot terrorist attack at City Hall...?"

"That's right."

Los nodded, looking at Newman and saying, "She did it."

He understood everything the moment the incident occurred.