People from the Motherland: A Superman in a Black Robe

No one understands the free state better than Jupiter, and nothing is more effective than a set of buffs.

Walter Company, who reviewed the recruitment video of the Sevens this day, turned on the computer as usual and began to click in to watch the videos one by one. Since the lamplighter couldn't make money...

Ahem, after the lamplighter retired because of being too tired, they would receive thousands of introduction videos every day, and everyone volunteered to take over the position of the lamplighter and become the brand new Super England seven But to be honest, every one of these videos says the same thing and doesn't meet their recruitment requirements at all...

To this day, the Vought company saw the JoVE video, which he watched while sipping his coffee.

"I'm a single parent, vegetarian, environmentalist..."

In the video, Jupiter introduces himself neither humble nor overbearing.

It was okay at the beginning, but then it gradually started to be outrageous...

"puff……"

"WTF?! This video needs to be shown to the boss..."

Listening to the buffs next to their ears, the auditor was so frightened that he spit out the coffee he drank in his mouth.

one day later...

"Mr. Grayson..."

"I'm Ashley Barrett, the exclusive secretary of the superhero of the Walter company you contacted."

Water Company, the world's largest superhero manufacturer and the behind-the-scenes sponsor of the Super English Sevens, at this moment, a short-haired white woman with chestnut hair color and a fluffy texture perm is under the building of Water Company, facing Meet Jupiter.

"I think since you met me, it means you have watched the short introduction video I sent to your company, right?"

Jupiter, who was wearing a white tights with a big F printed on his chest, looked at the woman in front of him and asked.

"certainly……"

"Of course I watched your introduction video."

"You are of mixed ethnicity, in a single-parent family, your mother is a strong woman, vegetarian, environmentalist, and possess superpowers. You grew up in a black community..."

Ashley said more than 50 outrageous labels in a row. She wiped the sweat from her forehead as she spoke, and she had to say, F*ck, this man in front of me has too many buffs. The boss of the company, Mr. Edgar, was alarmed and asked and ordered her to personally receive the man in front of him who claimed to be a free man, Jupiter Grayson.

"Yes, you are right."

"Then won't you invite me in for a sit down?"

Jupiter looked at Ashley in front of him and asked.

"Of course please sit inside..."

Ashley wiped the sweat from his forehead, and led Jupiter into the Walter Company building in front of him.

"Mr. Grayson is like this. First of all, I would like to thank you for contributing to our Walter family. I believe that it is because of your full trust in our Walter family that you are asked to write an article for us, but I also hope that you Can understand our work and rules..."

Ashley brought Jupiter to the lobby of the Premier League Sevens. While she was leading the way, she kept preaching to Jupiter behind her.

"Okay, okay, I probably understand what you said, so can you tell me whether I was selected?!"

Jupiter sat casually on the seat of the native, crossed his legs, and looked at Ashley casually and arrogantly, as if he was not a guest of the Walter family, but more like the master of the Walter family.

"I'm sorry, I meant to say that there is a little girl named Xingguang who meets our standards better than you. However, this does not mean that we reject you. You can still work in our Walter company. We In addition to the Super English Seven, the company has many other super teams. We can definitely create an exclusive super hero team for you. I mean the Super English team that sells your identity as a flower. How about it?!"

Ashley looked at Jupiter with anticipation in her eyes, and she smelled the smell of banknotes on Jupiter's body.

"Maybe you didn't understand..."

"I mean, I'm only in the Premier League Sevens."

Jupiter sat on the swivel chair, crossed his legs, and smiled sunnyly at Ashley.

"Then we don't have to talk!"

"There are only seven positions in the Premier League Sevens. Now counting the default starlight, it is already full. You can only find another job. But before you leave, please write a certificate to prove that we Walter The family went out of their way to invite you."

Ashley stroked his short hair, and escaped an agreement from the bag beside him.

"I don't see any need to sign this agreement at all."

Jupiter shook his head as he looked at the agreement Ashley brought out.

"If you want to do this, it will be very difficult for us."

Ashley's face immediately collapsed when she heard the words. Jupiter neither planned to work in the Walter family nor to sign an agreement. This troubled her a lot and would bring a lot of negative effects to the company.

"It's not difficult. In the final analysis, the fundamental reason why I can't join the Premier League Sevens is because there are only seven positions in the Premier League Sevens, right?!"

Jupiter sat on the swivel chair and asked Ashley in a relaxed manner.

"certainly……"

Ashley nodded, her haughty expression was like that of a little swan.

"Under the premise that the name cannot be changed to the Premier League Eight, there is only one way for me to join the Premier League Seven, and that is for the Premier League Seven to open a new seat after the Starlight replacement. "

Jupiter stood up from his seat as he spoke, and walked towards the door of the assembly hall of the Premier League Sevens.

"what are you going to do?"

After hearing Jupiter's words, Ashley's face changed slightly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Shh..."

After listening to Ashley's words, Jupiter blew on his fingers lightly, signaling Ashley to shut up, and then went straight to a corner in the hall.

"..."

Although Ashley didn't know what Jupiter was going to do, she still closed her mouth tightly, and even subconsciously held her breath.

"How can there be seven people in the Super League Seven team including Starlight? Now there are only six!"

"Motherlander, Queen Maeve, Locomotive, Black, Deep Sea, Starlight and me, exactly seven people."

Having said that, Jupiter raised his hand to the air in front of him.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be here bare assed, eavesdropping on our conversation."

As Jupiter spoke, he punched the air violently.

In the next second, there was a puddle of blood on the floor of the Premier League Sevens lobby.

"Now you can count, is there only six people left in the Premier League seven team including Starlight? Then can I join?!"

Jupiter casually picked up the common paper towel in the hall and wiped his red-stained gloves.

"My God? You just killed the invisible man?!"

Ashley looked at a group of mosaics on the ground, and only then did he realize what good things Jupiter did just now.

"Where is there any invisible man? It's just a super criminal who wants to eavesdrop on the confidential information of the Walter family. Don't worry, that criminal was killed by me just now..."

Jupiter smiled lightly at Ashley. Jupiter, who has read the complete works of Zhang San's series of outlaws, knows how to arm himself with the law and protect himself. You speak the law.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Ashley didn't answer Jupiter, she just looked at the mud on the ground and panted heavily. The invisible man's skin was as hard as a diamond, but at this moment it became a mosaic on the ground...

The man in front of him is simply another native of the motherland, no, he is even more irritable and even more native than the native of the motherland.

Maybe they have to re-evaluate Jupiter's degree of danger and give Jupiter a higher treatment...

As for the dead invisible man, come on, a superhero who can't make money for Walt's company is worse than a piece of shit.

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Chapter 33 Super Idol Project

The 82nd floor of Ward Company, the floor where the directors are located...

A man is facing the glass of the building with his hands behind his back, quietly looking down at the ground, enjoying the feeling of standing in the air, standing at the pinnacle of power, and looking down on all living beings.

"Mr. Edgar..."

At the moment when the man was enjoying his rights, an older but still tall woman pushed open the door and walked in.

"Streddy..."

"I need an explanation. The man named Jupiter Grayson is not in our compound V usage records!"

"In other words, despite my repeated emphasis on the preservation of Compound V, Compound V still leaked out of our company in large quantities!"

The man still kept his hands behind his back when he heard the voice behind him, and he didn't even look at the woman behind him, but his hoarse voice made the temperature in the whole office a few degrees colder.

In the eyes of men, all superpowers in this world are made of compound V. If there is no record, it can only mean that the other party has stolen their company's compound V!In other words, someone is using their company's compound V to secretly trade with others...

"Mr. Edgar, this is an accident. We have always strictly controlled Compound V, and it is absolutely inaccessible except for certain groups of people. That is to say, this Mr. Jupiter, he should also be related to our specific experimental population. There is a certain connection, or maybe that Mr. Jupiter changed his name, and we didn't update the information in time..."

Countless beads of sweat overflowed Streidi's forehead. She kept trying to explain Jupiter's situation to the man in front of her. Anyway, she would never allow Edgar to feel disappointed in her, let alone let Edgar feel disappointed. Edgar questions her ability to work!

"That kind of thing doesn't matter anymore. I will never allow the current situation to happen again next time..."

Edgar rapped vigorously on the table beside him, expressing his irritability.

"I understand, there will never be a next time."

Upon hearing this, Streddy immediately nodded, expressing that he understood what Edgar meant, and vowed that there would never be a next time.

"Um……"

"Tell me about the commercial value of that Jupiter!"

"The bastard who killed Lao Tzu's cash cow as soon as he came out, if he can't be like his name! Generate huge commercial value, I will never let him go."

Edgar was very angry. It was the first time he saw someone dare to kill in his mansion, and he killed one of the most profitable superheroes in his hands. If he couldn't make more money from Jupiter , then he will lose in this wave of business, and he will never allow himself to lose money!

"He is perfect, perfect in every aspect! His appearance, ability, and extraordinary temperament of conversation, the most important thing is his pedigree!"

"We can even make more money through him!"

"The next time our movie will not only smash the box office of the free country, but also smash the box office of the second largest box office in the world!"

"I'll make double the money then! Allow me to repeat, double!"

Streidi looked at Edgar very excitedly, she looked at the data in her hands excitedly, and preached to Edgar.

"F*ck! This is the best news I've heard over the years. Clean up the body of the invisible man, then hold a retirement meeting for him, and make the retirement meeting more beautiful~"

After Edgar confirmed the commercial value of Jupiter, he immediately felt better. As for the invisible man of the cash cow in his mouth, it has become a sticky guy, and the guy who can't make money can be thrown into the sewer.

"Yes, Mr. Edgar..."

"By the way, Mr. Edgar, the identity of this Mr. Jupiter is also a little problematic."

Streddy suddenly remembered something and asked.

"But you handled it cleanly. Remember, what I want to see is a perfect Jupiter!"

Edgar will not ask Jupiter's identity, what are the problems, he just needs to know whether these problems can be dealt with cleanly, after all, the goods must be packed in the best way, and no flaws are allowed!

"No problem! I will definitely make the most perfect Jupiter."

"Then I won't bother you anymore, Mr. Edgar..."

Streddy smiled and exited the office.

"Humph~"

After Streddy went out, Edgar hummed a ditty in the office, his eyes were only on the knife.

"Hurry up!"

"Here, and here! Be sure to rinse repeatedly!"

Cleaning staff in the lobby of the Sevens swiftly wiped the blood-stained ground. Their eyes were dimmed like machines working for Walter Company. Whatever Walter asked them to do, they would do it. What, just ignore it.

"Congratulations, Mr. Jupiter, you are a member of the Premier League Seven from today~"

Ashley, who had recovered from Jupiter's cruel method of dealing with the invisible man, forced himself to look at Jupiter with a smile on his face.

"Um……"

Jupiter sat on the seat of the native, as if he was thinking about something, and after he heard Ashley's words, he just nodded his head lightly, to show that he had heard it.

"You don't seem happy?"

Ashley looked at Jupiter cautiously and asked.

"This is not something to be happy about, but something that is doomed."

Hearing this, Jupiter replied without thinking.

"Forehead……"