On Gloria Island, Heisenberg sat upright on a sofa placed beside a small waterfall, looking down from the mountaintop toward the sky, where the sunlight was gradually growing stronger.
Beside him, Queen Maeve handed him a drink with her left hand while casually passing Pikachu a large orange with her right.
Pikachu hugged the orange and skillfully used lightning to erase its peel.
Under the effect of its terrifying lightning, the glistening orange flesh was flawless, like a work of art.
Unfortunately, that perfection was ruined the next second. Pikachu opened its mouth as wide as it could and swallowed the premium orange, which was even bigger than an apple, in one bite.
Chewing the fruit with a blissful expression, Pikachu wiped its mouth with its little paws, then rolled over and rubbed its soft, smooth fur thoroughly against Heisenberg's lap.
Feeling Pikachu rolling around in his arms, Heisenberg smiled knowingly. There was a little more satisfaction in his eyes as he looked toward the sky.
Noticing Heisenberg's gaze, Queen Maeve, who had been slightly nervous just moments ago, immediately grew even more tense.
For some reason, Queen Maeve moved behind Heisenberg and began massaging his shoulders.
As she kneaded them, she tried to persuade him.
"Very soon, sir. More than six leading teams, including the most famous superhero team in America, The Revengers, will arrive on Gloria Island.
The situation you want will be here very soon!"
After speaking, Queen Maeve sighed wistfully twice. She knew Heisenberg did not need her persuasion, and the person she was really trying to persuade was herself.
Just thinking about what The Great Mister was about to do made the blood throughout Queen Maeve's body surge.
Standing behind Heisenberg, Heisenberg watched Homelander and Soldier Boy constantly flying in through the sky.
But Queen