"Your life-extension method has too many limitations. More importantly, it has a ceiling. If you ever need me, I'll be waiting."
After Chthon finished speaking, the skull quickly dimmed. He was in no hurry. When they were close to death, they would naturally come begging to him.
There was great terror in the face of death. Old men who wielded immense power, like these core executives, feared death more than anyone.
"Yes, it has a ceiling."
The core executive looked at his hands, which resembled those of a middle-aged man, and sighed. All five of them had been injecting themselves with the Self-Healer's blood to extend their lives, but that clearly could not continue forever.
"We'll deal with that later. Right now, our priority is dealing with the Director of S.W.O.R.D."
The thought of the Director of S.W.O.R.D. gave the core executive a headache. He was an enemy no one wanted to face. The problem was that Vought Pharmaceutical Company would inevitably have to face him.
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"We need to put more thought into Homelander. He's the only one who can stand against the Director of S.W.O.R.D."
In fact, Vought Pharmaceutical Company could make Homelander stronger. They had never done so because there had been no need. Homelander was already invincible, so what would be the point?
More importantly, the stronger he became, the harder he would be to control. But things were different now. They had a stronger enemy.
Of course, a decision like that would require a discussion among all five core executives. The executive glanced out the window and sighed. So much had happened today.
Half an hour later, the convoy arrived at Vought International. Madelyn stepped out of the car and saw the superheroes and management waiting to welcome her.
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