A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 283 The olive branch of Watt Company

“whatwhat the FK?!”

The severe pain in his chest reminded the motherland all the time that he was injured.

Yes.

He, Homelander, was born to be a powerful native of his country.

He was actually injured! ?

"Hahaha--"

The people of the motherland gasped for breath.

Every breath he took gave him heart-burning pain.

As a result, the captain of the Seven Super Heroes, who seemed to the outside world to be a perfect hero with no weaknesses, burst into tears and burst into tears.

Madeleine, who was waiting for the outcome of the incident in the villa yard, was completely frightened.

She didn't seem to expect that Experimental Subject C306 was even a hundred times more powerful than Edgar said!

Even the people of the motherland who have never lost have lost?

Madeleine shuddered.

An uncontrollable superhuman who breaks away from Vought will bring unspeakable turmoil to the entire United States and even the entire world!

At this time, Jon floated out wearing a bath towel.

Looking at the people of the motherland who were struggling on the ground, he said condescendingly: "Stop acting in front of me, you weakling. This injury is nothing to you, you won't die."

Jon was very measured in his actions.

Although the people of the motherland do not have incredible vitality, their physical fitness is many times stronger than that of ordinary people. That bloody hole looked scary.

In fact, by resting peacefully for ten days and a half, the people of the motherland can recover as before.

The fake-smiling boy could no longer fake-smile. He looked at Jon in horror, not daring to say a word. It's like the kid king who is used to bullying people in kindergarten and suddenly meets a world boxing champion.

That kind of strong contrast directly shattered the mentality of the people of the motherland into pieces.

certainly.

Along with the fear, there was also an unprecedented intensity of resentment.

It’s just that his thoughts are too easy to guess.

Jon raised the corner of his mouth and slowly landed in front of the motherland, "Are you not convinced?"

He patted his chest and said, "Come on, hit me."

The people of the motherland were stunned.

He had never heard such a strange request in his life!

"I said, hit me." Jon repeated, "Hurry up! Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

Heaven and man were at war in their hearts, and the people of the motherland staggered to their feet. Forcibly suppressing the severe pain in his body, he wiped his face.

"Stop whining, hit me!"

Jon was extremely rude and slapped the motherland man with a 'pop' sound, "HIT ME!"

"ah!!!!!"

The clay figurine is still very angry, not to mention the immature native of the motherland.

He roared.

When he punched out, an explosion of energy was visible to the naked eye.

boom!

The fist hit Jon's strong chest firmly.

In Madeline's sight, the entire arm of the Motherland underwent an extremely terrifying deformation.

The people of the motherland, who were full of rage one second and wanted to eat Jon's flesh and blood, covered their arms and knelt on the ground again the next second.

"The opportunity was given to you, but you didn't use it. Huh? The opportunity was given to you, but you didn't use it either!" Jon stretched out his hand and grabbed the hair of the motherland, "You will know who is the boss in the future, right?"

The people of the motherland were so painful that they were speechless.

Swear to God, he didn't want to stay in this place for a minute longer.

Jon smiled coldly.

Wouldn't it be much less fun to destroy the people of the motherland so early?

He has his own plan.

Letting go of his hand, Jon turned to look at Madeline, "You can truthfully write down what I did today in your report. It doesn't matter. I don't mind."

Under that sharp hawk-like gaze, Madeline didn't even dare to raise her head.

Jon didn't care either. He regarded the two of them as nothing and drifted back to the villa carelessly.

When Madeleine saw it, she hesitated again and again, but quickly walked to the side of her motherland. He knelt down and asked with concern: "Are you okay? How do you feel?"

"Do I look like I'm okay?"

The people of the motherland look like a little boy who was wronged outside and went home to complain to his mother.

Madeleine knew very well the temper of the people of her motherland, so she did not argue with him, but instead opened her arms and hugged the leader of superheroes who had been deflated one after another tightly.

Feeling the strong and mellow mature woman's breath, the pain in the motherland's chest and arms seemed to have eased a bit.

By some strange coincidence, he rubbed his face against Madeline's chest, showing an intoxicated smile.

Madeline felt disgusted in her heart, but her face was extremely gentle, "This mission failed. The responsibility is not yours, but the company's lack of information about Jon Joestar.

He is not at all what Edgar said, with the ability to control lightning and teleport others. People of the motherland, he is stronger than we think. "

After pondering for a moment, she added: "Much more powerful!"

The people of the motherland have the most say in this matter. He nodded repeatedly.

But then, he seemed to remember something, and said harshly: "He's not that great, I just wasn't prepared this time."

Madeleine knew that the people of her motherland were losing face, but now was not the time to think about this.

She tried to bridge the gap between the people of her country.

However, the people of the motherland waved their hands. He forced himself to stand up.

I looked back at the villa behind me. The big hole in the wall looked like a monster's mouth. He gritted his teeth.

Reluctance, resentment, fear, humiliation.

Mixed feelings.

Finally, the motherland took a deep breath, followed Madeleine, and limped away.

Watt Corporation Headquarters, President's Office.

"What are you talking about? Even the people of the motherland are no match for him?!" Edgar, who was in a high position, frowned.

After listening to Madeleine's report, he pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, crossed his fingers on the table, and murmured to himself: "This is not going to be easy."

Madeleine swallowed and her expression became more serious than ever before, "Mr. President, the success of Provisional Compound No. 5 is certainly exciting, but I am worried if an experimental subject like C306, which is not controlled by the company, is allowed to do whatever it wants outside the company."

Madeleine didn't finish her words, but her meaning was clear.

——No one likes an uncontrolled time bomb buried next to them.

Edgar thought for a long time, but couldn't come up with any good ideas.

If even the people of the motherland can't control C306, let alone other superheroes.

Therefore, the strategy he formulated must be changed.

Thinking of this, Edgar asked: "During your contact with C306, did you find any personality problems or weaknesses in him?"

Don't underestimate the intuition of a superior person. Madeline is one person below ten thousand people in Walter Company, and her vision is quite vicious.

Madeleine pondered for a moment, then recalled while speaking, "He gave me a very different feeling. He had a kind of arrogance that looked down upon everything, and he also had an indifference that would not bother him even if he destroyed everything. More importantly, he was very smart. .”

Madeleine patiently explained: “In front of him, the people of the motherland are like children who don’t understand anything and are easily fooled.

As for the real strength

Sorry, I cannot make a clear judgment because there is insufficient data. "

"That's it." Edgar pinched his eyebrows.

Walt is a company that deals in superheroes. In his view, all superheroes are no different from the products on supermarket shelves.

But the C306 is different.

First of all, he was not an experimental subject cultivated by the company since he was a child. Instead, he chose to cooperate with Watt Company and participate in the injection experiment of temporary compound No. 5 after he became an adult.

It's easy to work on a blank canvas, but it's difficult to modify an already painted work.

And considering the strength of C306.

Edgar knew that if this matter could not be properly handled, the success of the temporary compound No. 5 would be the end of the entire Vought company.

He sighed, "It's not right to arrange for me and C306, please arrange for me to meet Jon Joestar.

Some things have to be faced sooner rather than later. "

After hearing this, Madeleine hesitated and said, "But CEO, your safety is a problem."

Edgar twitched his lips, "Although I haven't actually met Jon Joestar, it's easy to tell from your description that that guy is a smart man.

Therefore, he chose to cripple the people of the motherland in front of you in an extremely powerful manner.

I think he wanted to send a signal to Watt Company through this incident. He was uncontrollable, but he did not exclude cooperation.

Otherwise, do you think you and the people of the motherland can get out of that villa? "

It was only then that Madeline felt a sense of fear.

Mainly because the other superheroes she comes into contact with are basically no different from ordinary people except for their own powerful abilities.

There are also weaknesses.

Even the desire is greater than that of ordinary people.

For Madeleine, these were points of control.

But Jon Joestar is different. This guy is like a stick full of spikes, and it's hard to hold it smoothly.

Perhaps it is the best choice to hand it over to President Edgar, and if something happens to him

An idea flashed unconsciously in her mind, and Madeline lowered her head deeply.

Although Edgar is smart, he is not omniscient, so naturally he did not see Madeleine's little thoughts.

He straightened his collar and said, "Anyway, it's up to you to arrange this matter."

Madeleine said yes repeatedly.

One day later, a five-star restaurant.

"We finally meet, Mr. Joestar. I am the president of Watt Company. You can call me Edgar."

Different from usual times, Edgar didn't have any airs about him, but showed an amiable appearance.

Jon glanced at the other person and chuckled: "Then I'm not polite, Edgar, what do you want from me?"

"You're too outspoken, Jon." Edgar calmly used the title to narrow the relationship between the two parties. "Strictly speaking, you and I are colleagues."

"There's no need to build relationships or anything like that." Jon was still smiling, "I don't have a good impression of Walter Company."

As he spoke, he leaned forward slightly and looked directly into the brown eyes under Edgar's gold-rimmed glasses, "If you were also tied to a hospital bed and went through inhumane experiments all day long, I believe that what you and I think It’ll be surprisingly consistent.”

Edgar was naturally no stranger to the dirty tricks in the laboratory, but on this occasion, he didn't want to bring the topic to this aspect.

He changed his mind and said: "That is just a necessary sacrifice for human evolution, and you, Jon, are the great pioneer."

"Ha ha."

Jon smiled wider.

"There's no such thing as a pioneer. I'm just a layman. My biggest wish is to enjoy myself."

Hearing this, Edgar's heart moved.

I'm not afraid that you have requirements, but I'm afraid that you don't have requirements.

enjoy?

This is easy to handle.

The assets of Watt Company are enough for you to spend ten lifetimes!

But before that, the front still needs to be unified.

Edgar didn't rush to speak, and took the initiative to cut a good steak for Jon, "Let's talk frankly."

He pushed the plate to Jon, "Walter Company needs you very much, not only for the precious blood flowing in your body, but also for your unparalleled strength."

Jon said nothing and stuck his fork on the steak.

In an instant, blood overflowed.

"I don't eat raw food." After muttering to himself, Jon snapped his fingers.

Uh-huh.

A wisp of fire appeared out of thin air.

Such miraculousness made Edgar's pupils shrink sharply.

The flames jumped from Jon's fingertips to the medium-rare steak as if they were intelligent.

Zila Zila——

The sound of the fat being cooked was so clear at this moment.

Edgar gently clenched his fist, but soon let it go.

Control thunderstorms, phase movement, flight, indestructibility, scorching light, control fire.

How much capability does the C306 have?

Where is his limit!

When the steak was completely cooked, Jon nodded with satisfaction.

He picked up a piece with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth very casually.

"I have a big appetite." He chewed. He spoke with a half-smile.

We are all foxes for thousands of years, no one should let anyone play with them.

Edgar knew that the other party felt that he did not have enough chips.

Pushing up his glasses, he said the plan he had decided before, "Join Watt Company, the company will give you treatment far better than that of the people in the motherland. Money, cars, houses, women, as long as you ask, the company will find ways to give you Get it."

"That's all?" Jon asked with a smile.

Edgar was silent for a moment, "Perhaps you are more interested in power?"

Unexpectedly, Jon shook his head, "Power is like the diamond on the crown, everyone wants it.

But when you have the whole world, will you care about a diamond? "

Edgar was at a rare loss for words.

After a long while, he asked tentatively: "So, what do you want?"

Jon laughed, "Don't be so nervous, I was just joking with you.

Join Watt Corporation? Okay, why should I refuse such a good thing? "

If it hadn't been for what he had just said, Edgar might have been content.

But now, the Vought Corporation president's mind is filled with extended associations about the world and diamonds.

But no matter what the other person was thinking, Jon took the initiative to reach out.

Edgar was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted.

Hold the two hands together.

"Welcome to officially join Walter Company. You will be the company's new brand in the future."

"That's great. I'm very interested in becoming a star."

Meanwhile, Vought's headquarters.

The man from the motherland walked out of the ward with his body wrapped in bandages.

Take a deep breath.

Um.

Without Jon Joestar, even the air is a lot cleaner.

Lowering his head, he said to himself: "Forget that guy, homelander, you are the best."

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