From Godhood to the Heavens

When Fang Ping entered the top floor, he was surprised to find that the entire top floor had been completely sealed off, with thick steel plates completely covering the entire floor.

Even if it were a native of the country, it would probably take quite a while to burn them with thermal vision. What a coward!

Unfortunately, when Fang Ping looked up, he saw countless wires connecting to the inside of this metal box. All the surveillance cameras in the basement ultimately led to that location.

With a thought, the figure vanished from the spot, transforming into a stream of data that followed the lines and entered the interior of the metal box.

The two people in the office immediately panicked. The black CEO, who was sitting in his boss's chair, sat up straight in an instant and even couldn't help but pat the computer screen, looking in horror at the person who had suddenly disappeared from the surveillance footage.

“*** you”

Edgar looked somewhat terrified. Even when facing Homelander, he always maintained a calm demeanor because he held many cards in his hand, cards that could balance or even suppress Homelander.

However, this unexpected person did not play by the rules at all, and he felt the long-lost breath of death.

Queen Maeve, standing behind, also tensed up suddenly, her face turning somewhat grim. Even Homelander and Black had been defeated; how could she possibly be a match for them?

While the number two member of the Super Seven is controversial, possibly due to votes and support, in terms of combat power, Xuanse could easily defeat her.

"Are you looking for me?" Fang Ping suddenly appeared, a smile appearing on his lips as he looked at Edgar, who was constantly searching for him on the screen.

That old fox always thinks he can control everything. Homelander dares to show his displeasure to others, but in front of him, even if he's angry, he doesn't dare to show it at all. He can only force a smile, a fake and exaggerated smile.

However, in reality, he just seems to be an ordinary person.

However, they secretly manipulated and created many powerful superhumans, and even super beasts.

An adopted daughter is trained to become a terrifying killing machine, even being sent to run for President of the United States.

Upon hearing the sound, Edgar took a deep breath, then suddenly smiled warmly, straightened his collar, pulled the chair behind him, clasped his hands together, and calmly placed them on the desk in front of him.

"Young man, you are very talented. Are you interested in joining the Super Seven?"

I think you can definitely lead the Super Seven well, what do you think?

The temptation is right from the start; if it were a local, probably no one could resist it.

However, Fang Ping laughed and said with a disdainful look, "Go be a clown, jumping around on stage in a tight-fitting uniform?"

I have no interest!

"Oh, of course, everything can be made according to your wishes, I can help you!"

"I can make anything you want happen!"

Fang Ping turned his neck, his eyes scanning the surroundings, and said with a teasing smile, "I want to sit in your seat and be the CEO, what do you think?"

Edgar's expression froze instantly, and he forced a smile: "I think you can think about it differently. We can have a good talk. For example, you can take all of Compound 5."

As she spoke, she pointed to the wall on the right. Queen Maeve tactfully stepped forward and pulled out a book from the bookshelf beside her. In the dark, secret room, there was a shimmering blue and green light, neatly arranged, of countless colors.

Fang Ping exclaimed in amazement, then said, "Wow, I can't even imagine how many superhumans this could create!"

Edgar shrugged and said, "Actually, it's not as much as you think. My goal is simply to have a Vought International superhero protecting the safety of every city in the world!"

"Without supervillains, there's no need for superheroes, so we need some supervillains first, right?"

Edgar smiled and then said, "Great minds think alike. I think we will definitely be good friends, global hero leaders!"

Edgar looked at Fang Ping expectantly; this was his biggest bargaining chip.

Fang Ping shrugged and then said, "Heroes and leaders of the world, have you even thought of a title for me?"

How thoughtful of me! Then, her tone suddenly shifted: "But I have no interest in being friends with a Black man!"

Edgar's expression froze instantly. He forced a smile and said, "Actually, my other half of my blood comes from the Eastern Continent. Strictly speaking, I'm not exactly Black!"

Fang Ping frowned immediately, a hint of displeasure rising in his heart. The Emperor reacted swiftly, his voice rang out in the blink of an eye.

"We found out that over the decades, Black people have launched hundreds of riots and anti-discrimination movements, using the guise of marches and protests to loot, vandalize, rape, and plunder."

A search on the dark web revealed that Edgar's mother's life was a tragedy; she experienced three pregnancies in her lifetime: one abortion, the second Edgar's conception, and the third, when Edgar was seven, a prolonged period of time that resulted in the simultaneous deaths of multiple people!

Edgar had no idea that in such a short time, Fang Ping had thoroughly investigated his past. His eyes grew increasingly cold, yet he still maintained a warm smile.

Queen Maeve, however, couldn't help but secretly glance at Fang Ping's ear, and felt a chill run down her spine.

"Chubby!"

Edgar's smile vanished, and he spoke in a trembling voice, "This is discrimination, discrimination against billions of Black people! You will pay the price! I'm going to sue you!"

"Go to the underworld and sue me!" Fang Ping had barely finished speaking when he suddenly realized that this place didn't seem to be under the jurisdiction of the underworld, so he changed his mind and said, "I'd better go to Satan and properly confess my crimes!"

"Queen Maeve, take him down!" Edgar shouted frantically, rolling over and disappearing under the table below.

Fang Ping was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized that there seemed to be another person here, and that he was a member of the Super Seven. He couldn't help but turn his head to look over.

He suddenly realized that Queen Maeve's abilities seemed to include immunity to firearms and master-level fighting skills.

There is some overlap between them, and it's unclear who is stronger, but it's likely that the former is no match for the latter.

After all, the black color was specifically copied to resemble the soldier boy.

Queen Maeve froze instantly. She had already tried her best to minimize her presence, so why did they have to call her?

Seeing Fang Ping's gaze fall upon him, he clenched and unclenched his fists, but still managed a stiff smile. He slowly raised his hands, then walked over step by step and knelt down on one knee in front of Fang Ping.