Amanda was furious, seething with anger.
On countless sleepless nights, she would think back to that day—that special day, that seemingly unremarkable town, that ordinary-looking factory.
At first, she had thought it was just an ordinary case, until she caught a glimpse of the truth.
That terrifying man was no ordinary person.
He had threatened her and implanted a terrifying Nano-bomb in her neck.
With just a light press from its holder, that dreadful bomb could blow her to pieces in an instant.
Amanda did not want to die. She wanted to live. She wanted to fulfill her ambitions and realize her aspirations.
So she chose to submit—to the fear buried deep in her heart, and to that terrifying man.
But recently, everything had changed.
With the help of several high-tech scientists, Amanda had successfully removed the bomb from her neck.
In other words, she was free now—completely free.
She no longer had to be controlled or restrained, and she had gained the liberation she had long dreamed of.
Amanda knew that Jino Luthor was no good man. He was not only ruthless, but also had countless methods at his disposal.
Like some transcendent being ruling over everything, Jino Luthor's existence filled everyone with fear, especially America's once-lofty politicians.
These politicians ruled over everything. Before Metahumans appeared, they had been the emperors of America.
But ever since Jino Luthor appeared, everything had changed.
The politicians feared Jino and dreaded him.
"Their power must be contained!"
"Uncontrolled power must be regulated."
Amanda said this in the dimly lit council chamber.
She truly feared Jino Luthor and dreaded his power. If he discovered that they were engaging in shady little schemes, there was a high chance he would come knocking and crush them to death.
That was why none of them had