Superman in Black Robe

"Um……"

The motherland man stood in front of his portrait in the corridor with his hands behind his back, sulking constantly.

No matter this or that, let him not act rashly, no one trusts him, and Stridey...

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

At this moment, the motherland looked through the portrait in his corridor and looked at Stridy, who was weaning his child from breastfeeding. He felt that his throat was dry, and at the same time, a sense of anger continued to burn in his chest.

"Good afternoon! People of the motherland."

At the moment when the people of the motherland were looking at Stridy through the wall and feeling the endless anger in their hearts, a light and fluttering voice came into the ears of the people of the motherland.

"Suck~"

"call……"

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

"I'm warning you, don't anger me!"

After the motherland man adjusted his breathing, he 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 the chest, looked at the irritable people of the motherland and showed a bright smile that would make them angry.

"F..."

The motherland man clenched his fists and his eyes kept shining. In his brain, the orders from the upper echelons of the Walter family and his emotions were constantly interfering with each other.

"Are you angry with me?"

Jupiter stood beside his motherland and asked with a smile.

"What do you think!?"

The motherland man's breathing was a little rapid, and he was struggling to inhale through his nostrils. He felt that he could no longer control his emotions.

"No, you're not angry with me."

Jupiter looked at the irritable people of the motherland, shook his head slightly, and then walked to the portraits of the motherland in the corridor with his hands behind his back.

"Then why do you think I'm angry now?!"

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

"..."

Jupiter frowned as he looked at the fingers of the right hand extended by the motherland. He remembered this finger. If the motherland had not been useful, he would have broken it off long ago.

"Ha ha……"

The dark clouds on Jupiter's face disappeared in a flash. He calmly stretched out his hand to push away the fingers of the motherland, and then pointed at the portrait of the motherland in front of him.

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

Jupiter was very indignant. He was hinting to the people of the motherland that they were not the only ones who were angry at the directors on the 82nd floor of Stride.

"Our personalities are still related. They are never set by us, but by them..."

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

Jupiter said that his opposition to the motherland had nothing to do with his wishes and was decided by the company.

"I saw!"

The motherland man looked at Jupiter's tights and cloak and nodded. Their outfits were very similar. In his eyes, Jupiter's battle uniform was definitely copied from his.

"F*ck! A bunch of ungrateful guys, don't they know who allowed them to enjoy the large sums of money!? It's the people of your motherland!"

Jupiter lowered his voice, and his last words copied the lines of his motherland. He wanted to close the distance between himself and his motherland.

"..."

After listening to Jupiter's words, the motherland opened his mouth slightly. He wanted to say something, but he found that he could not say a word, because Jupiter was right. Compared with Jupiter,

, what makes him even more angry is that he has done so much for this damn Walter company, but these idiots don't have any gratitude at all.

"you……"

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

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

The people of the motherland looked Jupiter up and down. At this moment, Jupiter was much more pleasing to his eyes.

"I am your ancestor..."

Jupiter listened to the words of his motherland and felt disdain in his heart, saying that the motherland was just a little brat with no power.

"I know you better than you think."

"Listen to my motherland, we should not become a mascot for Vought, superpowers should become something more iconic!"

"As the strongest among all superpowers, you should stand up and become the leader of all superhuman beings in this world!"

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

"You are right, I am the strongest."

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

"You should lead all beings with great power beyond mortals forward, instead of..."

Jupiter looked a little troubled, as if what he said next was not good.

"Instead of what!?"

The people of the motherland frowned.

"Instead of...did you know!? People from the motherland, privately they call you Stredy's little golden retriever."

Jupiter preached with exaggerated gestures.

"..."

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

"I know what I said went too far."

Jupiter looked at the angry people of his motherland and spoke softly.

"No! I look too weak."

The motherland man shook his head. He looked at Stridey coaxing the child behind the wall, and the anger in his heart kept burning. He was too weak, so it didn't matter whether it was Stridey or the bastards on the 82nd floor.

, so you don’t take him seriously.

"F*ck, you have saved enough people, now whoever offends you, you will..."

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

"I talked too much today. I can't spend too much time here, otherwise those guys will cause trouble for me again, but I really can't stand my idol being treated so perfunctorily."

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

"Whatever you want to do, just do it. No one in this world can stop you, right?"

Jupiter finally patted the motherland's shoulder gently and headed towards the front of the corridor.

"F*ck! He said it so damn well."

When the people of the motherland looked at Jupiter moving forward, he realized that he was not the only one who had this idea 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. The next step was to find the media, continue to expose the dirty information about the motherland, and constantly force the people of the motherland to move forward with radical ideas. All he had to do was secretly do it.

If you continue to use language to induce the people of the motherland, the people of the motherland will eventually become what he wants to see.

"It's almost time."

Jupiter looked at his watch and found that the time was almost up.

Jupiter prepared everything and entered the lobby of the Premier League Seven in advance.

"Ha ha……"

Just after Jupiter sat down in the Seven-man Team Hall, the door was suddenly opened, and a man and a woman walked in, talking and laughing.

"This is the lobby of the Super Seven, welcome to you Starlight!"

The door opened, and a man who exuded the smell of salted fish walked into the house with a blond sweetheart dressed like a member of the college cheerleading team.

"Oh~ Is this the lobby of Team Seven!?"

"My dream place..."

The blond sweetheart looked at everything in the room and showed a bright smile.

"Of course, here we are...well..."

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

"Welcome to the lobby of the Super Seven, and welcome you to join the Starlight of the Super Seven."

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

"..."

Xianyu felt a little cold when he saw Jupiter. He regretted bringing Xingguang over. At the end of the press conference, he should have just found a staff member to guide Xingguang.

"Deep Sea, I remember you still have a mission, right?"

Jupiter asked as he looked into the deep sea.

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

Deep Sea kept nodding his head and escaped from the seven-man team's hall without looking back.