"The pig's trotters are here with me, don't worry, Mr. Thomas, we will make the Great Mister satisfied!"
Next to Butcher, members of the service team who had just communicated with Butcher on the ship stood up.
After showing the incubator he was carrying, he patted Butcher on the shoulder.
"Come with me, man, we are really lucky!
If the Great Mister hadn't reshuffled the company and made the company's current leaders think that the Great Mister didn't like the company's old employees.
We newcomers may not have the opportunities we have now!"
After the words fell, the service team members took the lead and trotted towards the low cliff and waterfall where Heisenberg was located.
Butcher had no choice but to follow all the way, but as he got closer to the cliff, Butcher's curiosity became more and more serious.
He really wants to meet who this the Great Mister is?
Although the service team members did not say much, the information that should be exposed was exposed.
Through summary, Butcher understands that there are insiders to the recent changes in Vought Corporation, and the leader of those insiders is the Great Mister.
He cleaned up the current internal structure of Vought Corporation!
Through information comparison, it was the traitorous Black Noir who really killed the top brass of Vought Corporation.
In other words, even Black Noir's actions are part of the Great Mister's plan.
So...
Looking at the path leading to the cliff, Butcher took a few deep breaths, raised his head, and glanced at the back of Heisenberg in the distance.
Obviously Heisenberg's current posture is extremely gentle, but in Butcher's eyes, that relaxed figure looks increasingly mammoth and shocking!
Not long after, clear footsteps came from behind Heisenberg.
Hearing that voice, Queen Maeve, who was standing beside him, said with a smile.
"Sir, your favorite pig's trotters should have arrived. I think if the service team is serious, they will definitely put your preferences first!"
After the words fell, Queen Maeve turned around and looked at the two of Butcher.
With just one glance, Queen Maeve's calm expression suddenly changed!
How could she not see that one of the two people holding an incubator and an incubator in front of her was particularly nervous?
So, Queen Maeve pursed his lips and persuaded in a low voice.
"Keep calm, man, and look at your colleagues.
You might as well learn from him and look at how calm he is!
The Great Mister is not a man-eating beast, he is our leader, and he is a person destined to create the future.
We can respect him, but there is no need to fear him. He is a good man who will never vent his anger on one of our own!"
After the words fell, Queen Maeve came between Butcher and another service staff.
She gently patted the service staff who was so nervous that his whole body was shaking.
"Looking at you like this, are you so excited to meet the Great Mister?"
After saying that, Queen Maeve casually took the box from the service staff.
Taking a look at the pig's trotters in the incubator, Queen Maeve nodded, and finally patted the service staff's arm.
"You can go down and rest, or do a favor for others. Just leave this place to me and your friends!"
"Yes, yes, I'm leaving right now. I'm sorry, I'm too nervous!"
It was only then that the service staff who was urged to leave finally had the strength to speak.
As he spoke, he glanced at Butcher beside him.
At this time, he really admired Butcher. He thought he was his senior, but just in terms of his ability to cultivate Qi, he was far behind him.
I was sweating and nervous.
My little brother is very calm.
Hey, it seems that this little brother will be prosperous soon!
Thinking of this, one of the service staff left with regret.
After the service staff left, Queen Maeve patted Butcher's shoulder in a friendly manner.
"You're cool, man, but what are you holding?"
"Romanée-Conti, sir!" Butcher answered the question calmly.
Hearing this, Queen Maeve shook his head.
"Thomas knows all these things. The company has recently vigorously promoted the concept of future economy. Now is the time to save money. Besides, the Great Mister likes whiskey. What doesn't he like Romanée-Conti, eh..."
Speaking of this, Queen Maeve shook her head dissatisfied, but she did not drive Butcher away after all.
I saw her smiling and waving her hands.
"Come on, your performance is very good, come with me to meet the Great Mister."
After saying that, Queen Maeve showed a mysterious smile, then picked up the incubator containing the pig's trotters and returned to Heisenberg.
Watching Queen Maeve come back, Heisenberg pointed at the ground nearby.
In Butcher's unbelievable eyes, where Heisenberg pointed, a tea table appeared out of thin air that seemed ordinary but was of great significance.
Queen Maeve put the things on the tea table, then picked up Romanée-Conti from Butcher's hand and opened it.
While preparing drinks for Heisenberg, Queen Maeve asked Butcher thoughtfully.
"What's your name?"
"I am Drax·Bu..."
Butcher was answering, but Heisenberg not far away suddenly coughed twice, interrupting Butcher's words.
"Ahem, I know you, Butcher, come to me!"
Butcher:?!!
At this moment, Butcher was completely confused. His heart, which was extraordinarily calm and calm a second ago, suddenly became the same as when he was dancing to a disco.
The one with a fast heartbeat is extraordinarily bold!
At the same time, after listening to Heisenberg's words.
Queen Maeve, who gently poured wine into the glass, gave a bitter smile.
"The more I try to satisfy you, the more likely things are to go wrong.
From a long distance away, I could smell the blood of Butcher.
Hey, I'm sorry, sir.
There are flaws in the work of the security department, and I will continue to urge them to strengthen their work!"
After the words fell, Queen Maeve picked up the wine glass. She glanced at Butcher who was starting to sweat, and then slowly walked towards Heisenberg.
After Heisenberg took the wine glass from Queen Maeve's hand, he thought for a moment and nodded to Butcher.
"Hey, Butcher, come here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Heisenberg raised his head fiercely, like a cow chewing a peony, and drank up the red wine in his hand.
Then, he returned the cup to Maeve, and at the same time took the pig's trotter that Queen Maeve was holding in his other hand.
Behind Heisenberg, Butcher was walking slowly and nervously. As he got closer, he finally saw Heisenberg's face clearly.
At that moment, Butcher was a little confused.
He knows Heisenberg!
Of course, this understanding is not that we knew each other before, but that Butcher has seen information about Heisenberg.
There is information about Sun God, the new member of the Seven, on the official website of Vought Corporation.
Not only that, after obtaining the information about Sun God, Butcher also thoroughly searched the life of Heisenberg.
But he found nothing.
In the past, he only thought that Heisenberg was similar to Black Noir, a secret weapon in the Vought Group laboratory, so he had no biography or any consumption records.
But now...
Seeing that even Queen Maeve has to act as a service worker, the whole Vought International is moving for Heisenberg.
Butcher knew that there was a problem with his past guesses. The origin behind Sun God must be more amazing than he originally thought!
While constantly guessing, at the same time desperately thinking of countermeasures.
Butcher came to Heisenberg's side in silence.
He turned his head and looked at Heisenberg's expression.
The peaceful smile on Heisenberg's face made Butcher frown involuntarily.
It's that look that seems to have everything under control, and that smile that thinks it can cover the sky with one hand!
At this moment, Butcher suddenly became more angry, and even he himself didn't know the source of his anger.
Maybe, he simply doesn't like everyone around Homelander?
Noticing Butcher's expression, Heisenberg smiled and shook his head.
"Man, it's Homelander who has a grudge against you, right? Then why are you showing me this expression?"
"What's the difference?"
Butcher raised his head and asked.
"Aren't you... also his lackey and accomplice?"
"Hahaha!!!"
Heisenberg was amused by Butcher's words. He simply waved his hand and created a sofa behind Butcher.
Pressing his left hand down, Heisenberg smiled.
"Sit down and talk. I admire your proud look.
So sit down and talk."
"Huh?"
Butcher was startled for a moment, then simply sat down in the next second. At this time, he completely let go.
In his opinion, if his identity is discovered, he is destined to die.
Since you are going to die, why not let it out for the last time!
So he sat generously on the sofa and even reached out to take a small piece of pig's trotters from Heisenberg's plate.
While taking a vicious bite, Butcher said to Heisenberg that it tasted surprisingly delicious.
"Formal introduction, I am William Butcher, a member of the anti-Superman organization."
"Yeah, I understand, hello, Butcher.
My name is Heisenberg, and my nickname in this world is Sun God for the time being.
But it's okay, they will give me other nicknames soon.
Like Butcher or something!"
After Heisenberg finished speaking, he glanced at Butcher leisurely.
Butcher panicked, had the fact that he was in the anti-Superman organization codenamed Butcher been found out?
While thinking about it, Butcher chuckled.
"Don't be kidding, Heisenberg, Butcher are my code names.
But it's a pity that I, Butcher, couldn't realize my wish after all!"
"What's your wish, to kill us Superman types?"
"No, it's not kill, it's Carnage!
I really want you guys who are always Carnage ordinary people to see how powerful ordinary people are!"
After the words fell, Butcher threw the bone away, then he raised his right hand and stretched out to Queen Maeve, shouting rudely.
"Give me wine!"
Queen Maeve frowned, she was very dissatisfied, but she had to consider Heisenberg's opinion.
Adults seem to like this toy a little bit, so...
Queen Maeve looked at Heisenberg with questions in his eyes.
Facing Queen Maeve's question, Heisenberg nodded. Maeve sighed and handed the next glass of wine to Butcher.
Picking up the wine glass, Butcher took a greedy sniff.
"Damn, this wine smells so much better than I thought!
I've worked so hard all my life that I can't even afford a drink, but when I'm about to die, it's only through you guys who are mere mortals that I can taste it!"
While complaining, Butcher took a small sip of Romanée-Conti.
After two sips, Butcher put down the cup and looked at Heisenberg.
"Now that you know my identity, it's obvious that I'm not going to die soon.
So, can that make me understand a little better?
Who are you, what do you want to do, and what are the implications of the recent changes in Vought Group.
Why have countless members of the Seven died? Don't you need their lackeys anymore?
Also, what does a party mean nowadays? Do you plan to let them have a good time before recruiting other Superman teams?
Some time ago, you Vought Corporation have been discussing with the White House the possibility of allowing the Superman class to enter the national defense ranks. Why did you give up that plan?
Black Noir Who does it belong to? Is it official or yours? Does he have differences with the people behind him or with you?
In other words, is he still alive? Is it still Black Noir who is active now?
I..."
"Wait!"
Facing Butcher's questions one after another, Heisenberg shook his head and stopped him.
"The questions will be interesting if you answer them one by one. We have a lot of time, so you can ask me slowly!"
After the words fell, Heisenberg took the pig's trotters from Queen Maeve's hand and started to nibble them gracefully...
Seeing Heisenberg eating, Butcher shook his head helplessly.
"You really look like a great man who is elegant and kind. It's a pity that no matter how trustworthy your appearance is, you and them...!"
Butcher pointed at Queen Maeve, then pointed at Homelander on the beach in the distance, and sneered.
"You and them are the same thing after all!"
"Then let me take this as the first question, Mr. Butcher."
Heisenberg didn't care about Butcher's taunts. He was eating pig's trotters and pointing to the beach.
"Of course they and I are not the same person."
"Haha, I can't see your proof!"
"Don't worry, you will see it, continue."
Heisenberg responded with a smile, and then waited for other questions from Butcher.
Seeing such an indifferent Heisenberg, who seemed completely unconcerned about everything in front of him.
Butcher is as empty as a punch in the air.
He took a depressed breath, and then continued to ask Heisenberg.
"Well, this is just like a talk show. Before I came here, I didn't expect that I could calmly chat with fucking superheroes like you!"
"Haha, you can't be considered calm like this."
"Whatever you think, after all, who are you?
Is it my company's secret weapon, the official weapon used to integrate the Superman market, or other countries' secrets..."
"Fuck your secret weapon!"
Heisenberg directly interrupted Butcher.
He raised his hand and pointed at his head.
"In your eyes, can I only be a weapon for a certain organization or a certain type of person, man?
I must say, you smiled at me."
"So, who are you? I haven't found any information about you!"
"Don't you already know who I am?"
"Wait, what do you mean, you mean... you are Sun God?"
"That's right!"
"God...?"
"Of course."
"Hehe, hehe, hahahaha!!!"
At this moment, Butcher was laughing extremely wildly, and while he was laughing, he raised his chin in disdain.
"Just now, I even thought you were a unique Superman type with your own thoughts. I thought you were different from them, especially Homelander!
But now, hahahaha, go to hell!
You are the same type of people, because you are all lunatics, and you are all lunatics who think you are gods, haha!"
Listening to Butcher's ridicule, Heisenberg smiled slightly and waved his hand at the same time.
"You are wrong, Butcher!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the beach in the distance.
"Homelander is indeed a lunatic who thought he was a god, but I am not, I really am a god.
Of course, you may still not believe it.
So..."
Having said this, Heisenberg tapped his thigh lightly with his fingers, and then he spoke to the air.
"I don't like Soldier Boy very much!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Butcher suddenly understood what Heisenberg meant.
Sitting on the beach in the distance, Homelander suddenly jumped up!
Facing the cheers of other Supermans around, Homelander rushed straight towards Soldier Boy who was swimming naked in the sea.
Immediately afterwards...
Boom!!!
Soldier Boy's head was torn off by Homelander in an instant!