Chapter 100 The King of the Black Robe

Three months later, the Steel Body Industrial Headquarters was built on the original site of the Wotter Group headquarters.

"Boss, the Second World Conference of the Federation is about to begin. I've prepared your speech; aren't you going to prepare for your speech?"

Jordan, dressed in a well-fitting suit and skirt and wearing high heels, knocked on the door of the president's office.

Inside the office, Los calmly replied, "You've already written the speech, so why don't you just give the speech for me while you're at it?"

Jordan in her female form could no longer contain herself. Her body, enhanced by Compound V, kicked open the door to the studio in front of her.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Boss, who is the king of the world, you or me?"

It was one thing to help manage the Steel Body before, but now it seems like you're helping manage the entire world?

The situation has evolved into this: with greater power comes greater responsibility!

Jordan was stunned as soon as he entered the studio.

There stood a colossal machine, resembling a shuttle, in the very center of the vast studio.

Dressed in casual clothes, Los floated in mid-air, placing several vials of mysterious reagents on the worktable.

Jordan rubbed his forehead and said, "Boss, what big news are you making now? Next time, could you at least let your little assistant know first?"

Last month, Ross, on a whim, flew directly to the moon for a lunar landing without any tools or protection, which is still generating global discussion: "That's one small step for the king, one giant leap for the world!"

The landline phone lines of government officials and news media from various countries have been overwhelmed with calls to the front desk of Steel Body Industry to confirm their claims.

Los didn't respond to his female roommate's question, but simply shrugged and said, "The title of King of the Century is just an empty name. He possesses Level 1 AI access and commands an entire Iron Legion. What difference does it make whether you're a king or not?"

Jordan frowned and muttered, "That makes some sense."

Strength is the foundation of everything.

For example, even someone as powerful as Los is now, if he doesn't consider himself the king of the world, the world will still submit to him.

Even without active guidance, there are now many sects in various places that worship Los as a god.

No, I feel like I've been led astray!

Jordan stared at the massive, mysterious shuttle before him, a sense of foreboding still lingering in his heart. With a poker face, he asked earnestly, "Loss, you still haven't answered me. What exactly is this thing?"

"It's just a quantum shuttle."

Ross replied casually, then turned to Jordan and asked, "Jordan, I might need to apply for a long leave. From now on, you and Kate will be taking care of the world together."

Jordan's heart tightened, but he quickly asked without showing any emotion, "Where are you going? How long will you be gone, in a few years?"

Los shook his head.

Jordan's poker face crumbled at once, his eyes widening in panic: "Decades?!"

Los said calmly, "Actually, even I don't know how long I'll be gone."

Now, the pact with the undead of the Injustice Superman and the mission to dictate the world of Black Robes are about to be completed.

The pact with Iron Man's ghost, which was the prerequisite for finding his original Marvel Universe, has been initially completed.

Build a quantum shuttle and obtain Pym particles.

With the technology provided by Iron Man's ghost, Los has already acquired the basic technology to travel through time and space across universes.

However, quantum travel is a very complex thing, and there is no designated coordinate system.

Once Los sets off, he can only explore universe by universe, which is much more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

Even he wasn't sure if he could eventually find the Marvel Avengers universe that Iron Man's mission referred to, let alone return.

Jordan could tell that Los was determined and that he must have something very important to do.

She bit her moist lower lip, clutched her chest, and asked, "When do you plan to set off?"

Los pondered, "Three days later."

This is a good time to prepare and also to say goodbye to the people I know in the Black Robe Universe.

After all, what he was about to embark on was very likely a difficult and irreversible path.

middle East.

Queen Maeve, her hair wildly flowing, was galloping across the wilderness with a tall white horse.

A man and a horse arrived on the hillside, basking in the free breeze.

The shadow flickered.

Queen Maeve turned around in surprise and saw a young man in a red cloak floating behind her.

She couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

I still can't believe that a superhuman student I met by chance on a plane defeated Homelander and ruled the world in less than six months.

The other party came here specifically for this purpose, could it be...?

Queen Maeve seemed to sense something; the brightness in her eyes dimmed, but she quickly smiled again, reached up to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear, and said alluringly, "Loss, cheers! This time I'll definitely drink you under the table!"

Under the sunlight, Los smiled slightly: "I'm always ready, Miss Maeve."

New York City.

"Danger!"

On the street, citizens suddenly screamed in panic.

A boy ran onto the road to retrieve a ball, while a large truck was driving towards him.

Just as the boy was about to be crushed into mincemeat by the truck, a blurry blue figure flashed by.

The next moment, people were astonished to find that the boy had appeared out of thin air on the roadside, with a black figure wearing goggles standing next to him.

Without waiting for passersby to take pictures.

The locomotive disappeared from the spot at supersonic speed.

He can slow down occasionally, but when he runs fast, he can save more people.

The locomotive sped along the highway, leaving all the other vehicles behind, when suddenly someone gently patted its shoulder.

"Vice-captain?"

The locomotive glanced sideways in surprise at the handsome young man flying close to the ground at almost the same speed as itself.

As he flew, Los suggested, "Locomotive, how about a speed race?"

"OK!"

The locomotive's dark face broke into a grateful and expectant smile as he readily agreed.

He accelerated to several Mach, and in the blink of an eye, the red cloak flashed past him like lightning.

By the time the locomotive looked up again to follow, the clouds in the distance of the city had been pierced, and the figure had disappeared into the sun.

Steel Body Industrial Headquarters.

Jordan looked at Ross, who had returned to his office, and as if he had made a decision, he said firmly, "Boss, I know you have reasons for having to leave, so take us with you, wherever you go."

"Jordan is right."

Kate came to Ross's side, affectionately taking his arm, and said softly, "We'll definitely help, just like we always have, won't we?"

"This is not a vacation."

Los shook his head and said bluntly, "Even I, in my current state, wouldn't dare say I have enough confidence to protect myself, let alone take you all with me."

The world of American comics is too dangerous. Compared to many universes, the Black Robe universe is not even a beginner's village.

Even though Kate and Jordan have been injected with the newly developed first-generation compound 5, which enhanced their superhuman abilities and gave them the effect of eternal youth, their strength is still not enough in most American comic book universes.

Kate and Jordan exchanged a glance and continued, "If we're not strong enough, at least bring Kimiko along."

"Come in," Los said.

His X-ray vision had actually spotted Kimiko outside the office door long ago.

Kimiko pushed open the door and walked in, staring straight at Los, her chest covered with a bronze-colored breastplate.

Los whispered, "You can speak now, right?"

"Yes." Kimiko nodded and said earnestly, "I'm willing to go anywhere with you."

With Kimiko's amazing self-healing ability, plus the replica of the small chest cannon.

The opponent might not have a problem protecting themselves, and the chest cannon can also briefly put Los into Doomsday Superman form.

Although it is extremely dangerous, it can also serve as a trump card to save one's life.

Los reached out and flicked Kimiko's smooth forehead, saying softly, "You just reunited with your brother Kenji, so stay. Your brother and the world need you."

With her breast cannon and self-healing abilities, Kimiko is arguably the best nemesis of superhumans right now.

As long as she is there, there will never be any more superhuman upheavals in this world of black robes.

As for the temporary enhancement of the chest cannon, Los had a better candidate in mind.

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