As a bargain-basement Captain Marvel, Storm yielded a Character Card that surpassed A-Train's, reaching SSR rarity.
Her lightning-controlling Psychic Powers were certainly no weak ability, firmly placing her in T1 on this world's power ladder.
Unfortunately, she had run into Josen's utterly unreasonable Golden Barrage.
It truly was an attack from a higher dimension.
Under Josen's control, the upgraded Heat Vision swept over the entire area, reducing the century-old Nazi remnant to ashes in golden flames.
The easing downpour promptly washed her into the sewers, giving her a full funeral package that covered both killing and burial.
With Storm, their source, gone, the weather she had forcibly altered naturally dissipated with her death.
Having taken care of Storm's final arrangements, Josen used Flash to move forward and gently picked up the girl sleeping by the roadside.
First, he used precise magnetic field control to heat up electric charges, drying her soaked clothes.
Then he activated Mantra to read her memories and locate her home.
Only then did he soar into the sky, vanishing into the curtain of rain.
Seven Tower.
"What's going on? Our community heroes are being attacked repeatedly, and thirty-two have already gone missing?"
Madelyn studied the report in her hand, her brows tightly furrowed.
Vought's community heroes were all ordinary superhumans who were either past their prime or had little ability, with practically zero commercial value.
But the project itself was an important tool for Vought International to build its image as a guardian of the public, as well as a strong guarantee of reemployment opportunities for its many superhumans.
Tap, tap, tap, tap...
"We have an update, boss."
Amid crisp footsteps, Ashley hurried into the office, holding a stack of high-resolution photographs dominated by red.
"Blue Hawk is dead. Someone killed him in the Black