Enemies Across the Nation

Helicarrier.

In the command room, He-El wore a black Sensor Suit that tightly outlined his powerful muscles. Beneath slightly tousled black hair, his deep black eyes were filled with thought, his thick brows faintly furrowed.

At this moment, he faced projection screens filling the command room. Every screen displayed various parts of a three-dimensional humanoid body, along with complex genetic sequences. Through real-time adjustments and compatibility tuning, he controlled the Regeneration Cradle mainframe in the Medical Rebirth Project's main building, constructing Vivian's body.

"Master, Congress and the military are discussing plans to deal with you." Amid the rush of manufacturing antimatter, Vivian took a moment to remind He-El.

She had devoted sixty percent of her processing power to manufacturing antimatter weapons, thirty-five percent to continuing upgrades based on He-El's previous Atomic Armor No. 3 and Helicarrier, and five percent to responding to troubles caused for He-El whenever certain keywords were triggered.

Congress and the military had triggered those keywords several times already. Vivian had taken the time to review every statement mentioning He-El and calculated that this group of people causing him trouble was about to stir up trouble again.

Following the procedures He-El had left behind for dealing with troublesome people, she monitored lip movements and recordings, discovered that General Ross had realized He-El had been stringing him along, calculated the final deadline Ross could tolerate, and directly sent him a definite date on which he would receive the Super Soldier Gene Serum.

In truth, every response given to General Ross had been Vivian using He-El's synthesized voice, adjusting the pace to what Ross could accept.

He-El had never concerned himself with such trivial matters. He was too busy.

"Who?" Confusion flashed through He-El's eyes. The former president had tried to target him once before, only to be frightened