Black-robed Superman

Chapter 37

"Um……"

The people from the motherland stood in front of their own portraits in the corridor with their hands behind their backs, sulking constantly.

Whether this is good or that, let him not act rashly, all of them don't trust him, and Streddy...

Streddy only has his own child in his eyes, and he is just a money-making tool in Streddy's mind, nothing else.

At this moment, the homelander looked at Streddy, who was weaning the child through the portrait in his corridor, and felt his throat dry, and at the same time, a wave of anger was burning in his chest.

"Good afternoon! People from the motherland."

At the moment when the people of the motherland looked at Streddy through the wall and felt the endless anger in their hearts at the same time, a light voice came into the ears of the people of the motherland.

"Suck~"

"call……"

People from the motherland are very familiar with the voice that is constantly echoing in his ears at this moment. He hates the owner of this voice to death. Half of the reason why he is so irritable at this moment is because of the owner of this voice.

"I warn you, don't provoke me!"

After adjusting his breathing, the motherlander turned around, looked at the bastard in white tights walking towards him at this moment, and roared angrily.

"Wow~"

"You're angry?"

Jupiter, who was wearing a white tights with a big F printed on his chest, looked at the irritable motherland and showed a bright smile that made people angry.

"F..."

The motherlander clenched his fists, his eyes kept shining, and in his brain, the orders from the upper echelons of the Walter family, as well as his emotions, were constantly fighting with each other.

"Are you mad at me?"

Jupiter stood beside the motherlander and asked with a smile.

"What do you think!?"

The motherlander's breathing was a little short, and he was struggling to inhale through his nostrils. He felt that he was about to lose control of his emotions.

"No, you're not mad at me."

Jupiter looked at the violent motherlander, shook his head slightly, and then, with his hands behind his back, came to the portrait of the motherlander in the corridor.

"Then what do you think I'm angry about right now?!"

The people of the motherland looked at the strategizing Jupiter, stretched out their fingers, pointed at Jupiter's face and growled in a low voice.

"..."

Jupiter frowned as he looked at the outstretched right finger of the man from the motherland. He remembered this finger. If the man from the motherland was still useful, he would have already broken it off.

"Ha ha……"

The cloud on Jupiter's face dissipated in a flash, and he calmly stretched out his hand to push the fingers of the motherlander away, and then pointed to the portrait of the motherlander in front of him.

"It was never me who made you angry, it was the woman in the room, and the bastards on the 82nd floor who made a lot of money from us just by talking about it."

Jupiter was very indignant. He was implying that the people of the motherland were not the only ones who were angry with the directors of Streidy's 82nd floor.

"Our character design still has something to do with it. It was never set by us, it was set by them..."

"You have also seen my outfit, I want to get closer to you, but they won't let..."

Jupiter said that his confrontation with the people of the motherland has nothing to do with his wishes, and it is all decided by the company.

"I saw!"

The man from the motherland looked at Jupiter's tights and cape and nodded. Their outfits were very similar. In his eyes, Jupiter's combat uniform was definitely a copy of his combat uniform.

"F*ck! A bunch of ungrateful guys, don't they know who let them enjoy the big money!? It's your country!"

Jupiter lowered his voice. His last sentence copied the lines of the people of the motherland. He wanted to narrow the distance between himself and the people of the motherland.

"..."

After hearing what Jupiter said, the man from the motherland opened his mouth slightly. He wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn't say a word, because what Jupiter said was right. , What made him even more angry was that he had done so much for this damn Walter company, but these idiots didn't even have a heart of gratitude.

"you……"

The people from the motherland looked at Jupiter, he opened his mouth, and the original anger on his face had disappeared without a trace.

"You understand me very well, you understand me very well, you really are my fan."

The people of the motherland looked at Jupiter up and down, and now Jupiter was much more pleasing to his eyes.
"I am your ancestor..."

Jupiter listened to the words of the people of the motherland, and felt disdainful. The people of the motherland are just a brat with no strength.

"I know you better than you think."

"Listen folks, we shouldn't be a mascot for Vought Corporation, superhumans should be something more iconic!"

"And you, as the strongest of all superhumans, should stand up and become the leader of all superhumans in this world!"

Jupiter directly declared that the people of the motherland are the strongest superpowers, and put his own identity behind the people of the motherland.

"You are right, I am the strongest."

The man from the motherland nodded slightly. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Jupiter's words. He is the most capable person, and he is a natural leader.

"You should lead all beings with great power beyond mortals, not..."

Jupiter looked a little troubled, as if his next words were not good.

"Instead of what!?"

The natives frowned.

"It's not...you know!? People from the motherland, they call you Streddy's little golden retriever in private."

Jupiter preached with pomp and circumstance.

"..."

The face of the motherlander was ashen, he seemed to be stimulated by Jupiter's words.

"I know I'm exaggerating."

Jupiter looked at the angry natives and spoke softly.

"No! It's me who looks too weak."

The man from the motherland shook his head. He looked at Streddy coaxing the children behind the wall, and the anger in his heart was constantly burning. Will not take him seriously.

"F*ck, you've saved enough people, now whoever messes with you, you'll just..."

Jupiter was a little excited. He seemed to be complaining about the treatment of the people of the motherland.

"I talked too much today, I can't spend too much time here, otherwise those guys will trouble me again, but I really can't bear my idol being so perfunctory."

Jupiter looked at the people of the motherland with a very helpless expression, as if his communication with the people of the motherland was a luxury in this company.

"You can do whatever you want, no one in this world can stop you, right?"

In the end, Jupiter patted the shoulder of the motherlander, and walked towards the front of the corridor.

"F*ck! He's damn well said."

The people of the motherland looked at Jupiter who was advancing, and he realized that he was far from the only person who had such thoughts in his heart. Maybe he could find more people who agreed with him, and he was the one who should lead everything.

"..."

Jupiter took a deep look at the people of the motherland, and the next step is to find the media, continue to expose the black material of the people of the motherland, continue to persecute the people of the motherland, and let the people of the motherland move forward with radical ideas, and he only needs to secretly The language keeps inducing the people of the motherland, and the people of the motherland will eventually become what he wants to see.

"It's almost time."

Jupiter looked at his watch, and he realized that the time was almost up.

Jupiter prepared everything and entered the lobby of the Premier League Sevens ahead of schedule.

"Ha ha……"

Just after Jupiter sat down in the Sevens lobby, the door was suddenly opened, and a man and a woman came in talking and laughing.

"This is the lobby of the Premier League Seven, welcome to Starlight!"

The door opened, and a man exuding the smell of salted fish walked into the room with a blond sweetheart dressed like a member of a high school cheerleading team.

"Oh~ Is this the lobby of the Sevens!?"

"My dream place..."

The blond sweetheart looked at everything in the room and smiled brightly.

"Of course, we're here... um..."

The salted fish followed the words of the blond sweetheart, and suddenly saw the figure smiling brightly at him in the room, and his body froze in place for a moment.

"Welcome to the Premier League Sevens lobby, welcome to join the Premier League Sevens Starlight."

Jupiter stood up and walked up to the blond sweetheart, who was already beside her.

"..."

Xianyu looked at Jupiter's body with chills, and he regretted bringing Xingguang here. When the press conference ended, he should just find a staff member to lead the way for Xingguang.

"Deep Sea, I remember you still have missions, right?"

Jupiter looked at the deep sea and asked.

"Oh! Yes! You are right, I still have tasks..."

Shen Hai kept nodding his head, and fled the lobby of the Sevens without looking back.

(End of this chapter)