A wonderful adventure that begins with One Punch Man

Chapter 137

As a bankrupt version of the team, the character card produced by Storm Girl surpasses the "locomotive" and the rarity rises to SSR.

The superpower that controls lightning is definitely not weak, and it is also a proper T1 level on the ladder of strength in this world.

It's a pity that I ran into Jossen's unreasonable golden streak.

It is really a dimensionality reduction blow.

The upgraded version of the "Heat Ray" was completely washed under the control of Jossen, and the hundred-year-old remnants of Na Zhao completely turned into flying ash in the golden firelight.

Immediately, it was washed into the sewer by the gradual rainstorm, and enjoyed a wave of funeral services.

Without the source of the Storm Woman, the celestial phenomena forcibly changed by her naturally disappeared with her death.

After taking care of the aftermath of the storm girl, Jossen stepped forward with a "flash" and gently picked up the sleepy girl on the side of the road.

First, a fine magnetic field was used to control the heating of the charge and dry her soaked clothes.

Immediately activated the "heart net" to read the memory information and find the location of her residence.

In the end, this soared into the sky and disappeared into the rain curtain.

......

Tower of Seven.

"What's going on, our community heroes are under frequent attack, and there are already thirty-two missing alone?"

Madeleine looked at the report in her hand and frowned.

Although the heroes of the Walt community are ordinary superhumans who have no skills or have little ability, their commercial value is almost zero.

But the project itself is an important tool for the Walt Group to build its image as a guardian of its own citizens, and it is also a strong guarantee to ensure that transhumans can have re-employment opportunities.

Treadmill pedal tread....

"There's the latest news, boss."

The sound of crisp footsteps sounded, and Ashley hurried into the office, holding a stack of high-definition photos mainly in red.

"Blue Eagle is dead, killed in the black community he is responsible for, you better take a look."

"Blue Eagle?"

Ashley quickly introduced: "A hero who has not been very popular, from last year to now, there is zero business, zero notice, and his main job is to be responsible for the policing of a black community.

"I remembered that idiot who dreamed all day about joining the group of seven."

Madeleine took the photo and looked at it, and immediately frowned and threw the photo on the desk, feeling the urge to vomit.

The photo shows a bloody human corpse taken from different angles, and a long ravine has been cracked on the concrete floor behind it, coated with the blood of the Blue Eagle and mutilated body tissue.

At first glance, it looks like the effect of being dragged for kilometers by car or train.

"The way he died..."

"That's exactly what I wanted to say." Ashley nodded, "This kind of execution-style killing method has also appeared in our confidential files.

"Locomotive"? But he was dead.

"The Ministry of Security immediately checked the chip records of "Shockwave", but his trajectory that day did not intersect with "Blue Eagle"."

"If it weren't for him, wouldn't the locomotive still come back to life."

Madeleine had a little headache: "In this way, those missing guys may also be fierce." "

Someone is targeting us."

"Yes, boss."

Ashley shut up and didn't speak.

Previously, compound 5 had been in the hands of the Walt Group, and almost all superhumans were under the jurisdiction of the group.

Even those who did not become heroes when they grew up were under long-term supervision, and this unexpected loss was encountered for the first time.

"Leave them alone, let the reservists replenish those communities, and declare that they have reached the service time and retired with honor."

Ashley quickly wrote a note on her notepad: "Okay, boss.

At this time, Madeleine remembered something and asked: "By the way, the incident of Starlight beating people has been solved, right?" She

said that last night, "Starlight" encountered two men on the way from work who tried to rape a girl, so he violated the company's rules and lectured them.

But the video was pinched and uploaded to the Internet, so the victims in the "deep sea" incident a few days ago jumped into super-powered green tea who abused violence to discriminate against ordinary people in front of their sweethearts.

Coupled with the previous public opinion criticism against transhumans, she was once exposed to an unprecedented large-scale online exposure.

"Yes, the victims themselves came forward to refute the rumors, and our PR department gave it a boost, and now Starlight's support rate among women and family audiences has rebounded by 7 percentage points."

"Well done," Madeleine nodded, "and we especially need something else to divert attention at this time."

"By the way, what about the new "Starlight" suit designed by the clothing department that you called yesterday?"

"That's another thing I'd like to report back to you."

Ashley smiled awkwardly, as if considering how to speak.

"The new suit was "starlighted" her... Refused, she thought it was too revealing.

"To be honest, in fact, I think the women's suit with the upper opening to the belly button and the bottom of the thigh exposed below is still quite sexy, and there will definitely be a lot of male fans to buy it."

"But unfortunately, our sweetheart said that she has the right to choose her own uniform."

"What are you kidding?"

Madeleine's face sank again after a long time of good looking: "This is work, not child's play?" Didn't you tell her? "

It's the company's decision to either change into a new suit and continue to be a superstar, or go back to being her good baby and line up the candidates who want to join the seven."

"But, boss," Ashley hesitated, and whispered, "Mr. Edgar made a special call before, and I wanted to ask you to take care of the two newcomers who had just entered.

"Oh hell, I completely forgot about it."

Madeleine slapped her forehead, forgetting that this time it was not the consumables that could be replaced casually before.

"There have been so many things lately, it seems that my head is no longer enough."

"So be it, maybe in a few days, she'll figure it out herself?"

"Okay, boss."

The two experienced women looked at each other, and just then, the phone on Madeleine's desk rang.

"Hello?"

Madeleine picked up the phone and heard what the other party said, her face immediately changed, and she subconsciously lowered her voice when she spoke: "... What the? When...... How many people know now? Ashley

pointed to herself and the door, and Madeleine's afterglow swept and shook her finger at her.

Ashley nodded approvingly and stood there holding the notepad and waiting.

Soon, Madeleine hung up the phone and suddenly got up.

"How many members of the Seven are at headquarters now?" Are the people of the Motherland there? "