Just then, a sharp whooshing sound suddenly rang out in her ears. Maeve was startled and stomped her foot hard into the ground.

Bang!

A car flew over and hit her, but luckily, she was physically strong enough to be unharmed, while the car was badly dented.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Maeve lifted the car in front of her to shield herself from the constant blast of air and various debris.

A series of clanging and banging sounds came from the car's chassis, accompanied by impacts and vibrations.

Maeve's lips twitched. She finally realized how ridiculous her previous worries had been. It turned out that this guy actually possessed such terrifying power. He didn't actually take Homelander seriously at all; he had his sights set on the behemoth that was Wot.

He was thinking about how to completely eliminate Walter. I wondered why he didn't just go after Homelander directly. So that's why.

Thinking this through, Maeve breathed a sigh of relief. Since that's the case, there's nothing more to worry about. First, take down Walter, then lure Homelander to a secluded place and kill him.

This plan is perfect!

After an unknown amount of time, the swirling air currents around her gradually subsided. Maeve put down the car she was carrying and looked towards Storm.

Poor Storm Girl, she must be in a terrible state, Maeve thought gleefully. Serves you right for speaking so recklessly.

Over there, just as Maeve had predicted, Storm was in dire straits.

Where Storm stood, the roadside was gone. The scorched earth emitted an indescribable smell, and occasionally, arcs of electricity flickered in it. As for Storm... well, she wasn't exactly unharmed; she was missing an arm or a leg.

Her right hand had disappeared, and wisps of smoke rose from her shoulder. Maeve, who loved barbecue, immediately recognized the unique aroma produced by the Maillard reaction.

But Maeve didn't find the smell pleasant at all; on the contrary, her stomach churned and she felt uncomfortable.

Storm's shoulder-length black hair has also disappeared, leaving only a patchy scalp, her left calf broken off and lying beside her, and a piece of flesh missing from her face.

Although Maeve knew this person deserved to die, seeing her in such a miserable state, she couldn't help but show a hint of sadness.

"The Aryan gods?" Cao Gui chuckled coldly. "Do you want to see just how ugly and disgusting you look now?"

"Cough cough cough..." Storm Girl bent over and coughed, spurting out dark red blood.

“Impossible… Compound Five couldn’t create… this level of power…” Storm said with difficulty, clutching her chest.

"Oh?" Cao Gui looked at the storm with interest.

“The entire process of how Fetrick created Compound V is in my head… It’s impossible for him to have that kind of power…”

Storm Girl gasped for breath as she murmured, and on her body, charred chunks of flesh began to slowly crack open, revealing tender pink and white new flesh growing out.

She has a certain self-healing ability; if the injury is not fatal, she can recover slowly.

Not far away, Maeve's expression changed drastically upon hearing her words. F.R. Wotler was one of the greatest scientists of decades ago, and he was the one who created the Wotler Corporation. Who exactly is this Storm Girl?

"You... how did you get this power?" Storm asked with difficulty, a glint of light shining in her eyes, a mixture of longing, infatuation, and worship... leaving Cao Gui somewhat confused.

But Cao Gui was too lazy to continue arguing with her, and lightning slowly lit up in his hand.

Clang!

A pleasant, crisp sound suddenly rang out, and a blue-white lightning blade shot out.

With a soft thud, it pierced Storm's heart. Leaping arcs of electricity shot out from Cao Gui's hand along the light blade, and with a bang, Storm instantly exploded into countless pieces.

Hey~

[The host has defeated Storm, a member of the Seven Heroes, completing a "Eliminate Evil" mission. Reward: 2 Merit Points, 1 Experience Points.]

"Heh...where do you get the confidence to call yourself a god?" Cao Gui curled his lip in disdain. Aryans are only fit to become burial objects in tombs. Gods? I don't even have the face to call myself that.

Maeve hesitated for a moment, then jogged over: "I heard sirens, I have to go."

A red glint flashed in Cao Gui's eyes; it wasn't just the police, but also the Homelanders.

"Let's go." Cao Gui nodded, put his arm around Maeve's waist, and with a light step, soared into the sky and flew in another direction.

A moment later, Homelander landed with a thud on the ground. His face was grim as he looked at the mess on the ground and the pieces of corpses scattered around. He immediately recognized it as Storm's uniform.

"Damn it, who is it?!" Homelander's face was filled with shock and anger, and he subconsciously activated his laser eyes.

Fear comes from the unknown, but the most terrifying thing is that this fear can also lead to one's own demise...

At this moment, the people of the motherland are not only angry, but also filled with immense fear!

Several kilometers away, Cao Gui landed with Meifu at a villa. This was her villa, and only she and Cao Gui knew about it.

"What do we do next?" Maeve asked as she led Cao Gui into the house, poured herself a glass of wine, and was in a good mood today, so she should celebrate.

“Of course, it’s about exposing Compound V.” Cao Gui placed a camera and a piece of Compound V in front of Maeve.

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Chapter 355 Compound No. 5 Exposed

At ten o'clock in the morning, the rising sun shone into the villa, and the warm yellow light shone in from the window, adding a unique color to the room.

Sensing something, Cao Gui slowly opened his eyes from the bed. The bed was in complete disarray, and even the blankets were torn.

However, Maeve, who was beside him, had disappeared, and no one knew where she had gone.

"Drinking can lead to trouble..."

Cao Gui touched his nose. Maeve was in a good mood last night and opened a bottle of good wine, but after a few cups of horse urine, Maeve got drunk and kept touching Cao Gui inappropriately.

Cao Gui couldn't help himself...

"Oh dear, why can't I control my hand?!" Cao Gui slapped his right hand in frustration.

But upon closer reflection, something seems off. Maeve is a superhuman, the kind with super physical strength, second only to Homelander. How could she possibly get drunk from just a few cups of horse urine?

It's worth noting that even Red Skull Schmidt completely lost the ability to get drunk after obtaining the Super Serum.

So, Maeve did it on purpose!

"Sigh... It's really dangerous for boys to be out in the world. They have to take good care of themselves..." Cao Gui sighed.

At this moment, Cao Gui's ears twitched. The sound of a car in the distance was getting closer and closer. It must be Maeve returning.

Shrugging, Cao Gui washed up, got dressed, and went downstairs.

"Awake?" Maeve smiled slightly. She was dressed in casual clothes, her dark red hair was tied up, and she didn't look like Queen Maeve at all.

"I've got something good to show you." With that, Maeve picked up the remote control from the table and turned on the TV.

"Oh?" Cao Gui asked with interest.

At this point in time, most young people, teenagers, and even the elderly have stopped watching television, and mobile phones and tablets are gradually replacing the role of television.

As a form of entertainment, television no longer serves a significant purpose, but... a television is not an electronic device, but a piece of furniture that every household needs.

As the television was turned on, Maeve selected the news channel and placed a news article in front of Cao Gui:

Breaking News!

"Superheroes aren't born, they're made!"

"So-called superheroes are actually created from a special serum called Compound V, which is produced and used by the Vought Corporation."

"For decades, this group has been supplying this special compound to infant care facilities around the world. Many babies have been injected with this compound and have thus gained superpowers."

On the television, the host spoke in a low voice, occasionally showing photos of New York Mercy Hospital, where babies being injected with blue drugs in the so-called intensive care unit looked so shocking.

Especially that toddler with those bright blue laser eyes, he looks only one or two months old!

"Well done." Cao Gui grinned. This time... Walter is in deep trouble. They will not only face public criticism, but also legal charges from the US government.

Walt is finished!

“I also found this.” Maeve sat down next to Cao Gui and took out a file folder.

"What is this?" Cao Gui asked in confusion as he opened the file folder and pulled out several photos, many of which were yellowed black and white photos.

These are photos of Storm Girl with other people, such as Goebbels, who believed that "a lie repeated a thousand times becomes the truth," a failed art student who was good at making funny faces, and a German man in a wedding dress.

“He is Frederick Water,” Maeve said. “The founder of Water Corporation.”

"Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder they call themselves the Aryan gods." A hint of sarcasm appeared on Cao Gui's face.

Cao Gui initially had a good impression of these people. He was quite happy to see them causing trouble for the Ansar and the Jews, and he wanted to applaud them. But unfortunately, they were a bunch of arrogant trash.

"Well done," Cao Gui nodded.

"So... is there any reward?" Maeve touched the back of her head with her right hand, and her smooth, dark red hair fell down.

Maeve rested her elbows on the back of the chair, her dark red hair cascading down her arms, and looked at Cao Gui with a smile. Last night, she felt good...

Cao Gui: "..."

It seems I shouldn't have held back last night...

Upon realizing this, Cao Gui pulled him into his arms.

"Hahaha..."

……

Within the Water Corporation, the shocking news stunned everyone from top to bottom.

Xingguang sat blankly on the edge of her bed, her gaze vacant as she stared at the news scrolling on the television. Her mother kept telling her that this ability was innate, a gift from heaven…

"Oh God..."

Xingguang covered her face. It turned out that it was all a lie, just a transaction. No wonder Mom never had a job, yet she always had money to spend, and even after Dad left, she was still able to live a life of comfort...

“I was injected with it when I was nine years old…” Shenhai and Xuanse sat in the corridor, staring blankly at their own statues, and said in low voices:

“I was young then and didn’t know anything… I once heard a goldfish pleading for me to let it go. I was in the aquarium and seafood restaurant, and I heard them begging me not to eat them and begging me to save them.”

"I thought I was going crazy, God..."

Xuan Se's shoulders trembled slightly, and the tablet in his hand fell limply to the ground. At this moment, he looked like a wronged child, but in reality, Xuan Se was already over fifty years old.

“Mr. Edgar…” Madeline followed anxiously beside an old black man. This matter was too serious. Madeline even felt a sense of despair and helplessness. She didn’t know what to do next.

However, compared to Madeline's anxiety, the old black man remained calm and composed. Seeing Madeline's panic, he stopped and smiled:

"This matter... is actually not difficult to resolve."

“How is that possible?” Madeline exclaimed, somewhat distraught. “They have evidence, not only of compound five, but also of the transport chain and the transfer process.”

“As soon as the federal prosecutor arrives, we will be completely shut down.”

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