My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

"So you mean...?"

Madeleine stood up from the executive chair and stared straight at the storm.

"It's very simple. In the face of the enemy blocking us, of course we will fight back viciously."

"Counterattack?"

Madeline hesitated to say the word.

"This is a very moment, Storm, I don't want to cause trouble, at least after solving the major problems facing the Water Company, I think we will have enough energy to solve these things."

"Yeah?"

Storm shook his head and said disappointedly: "You haven't seen how tricky and terrifying those women are. They call themselves Amazons, they are ambitious, and they are the great enemy facing Water Company!"

Madeleine didn't seem to want to entangle her anymore, "So, what help do you need? Gather all the superheroes in the company to fight those women together?"

Picking up the cup on the table, Madeleine took a sip of the bitter coffee, "Storm, we are all adults and need to use our own reason to think about problems. Those women, maybe Eric Xavier from the whole country Women called up from everywhere ... I mean, we don't have to spend a lot of time on it."

"Queen Maeve will assist you in this matter."

Putting down the glass, Madeleine gave the order to evict guests after she finished her last sentence.

Although Storm still had a lot to say, after being ordered to evict her, she had no choice but to leave Madeleine's office.

"Queen Maeve?"

Glancing at the meeting room of the Super Seven, she walked quickly to Maeve's office.

Although it's hard to deal with this woman on weekdays, it's okay to use it at critical moments.

 …

In the bar, Harley Quinn was sitting on the counter drinking a dull drink. Since the super villain army hadn't recruited members for the time being, she looked a little depressed.

"The books are full of wretched expenses and I don't even see a hint of success...it's just rotten!"

Harry flipped through his account books with grief and indignation.

The program on the TV hanging on the counter quickly caught Harry's attention.

It seems to be a talk show on ABC TV.

The beautiful hostess in sky-high clothes announced: "Our next guest is a very good superhero, who is responsible for the ocean of the Super Seven, and the spokesperson of Oceania and the Marine Health and Environment Agency - the deep sea!"

The beautiful host announced the name of Shen Hai very imposingly.

The audience sitting below gave loud applause in cooperation, and some even whistled.

A few emotional women even gave a nice middle finger.

"It's this guy?"

Seeing Shen Hai appearing in a green uniform, Harry let out a gasp of surprise.

"This little guppy was on a TV show, no wonder I haven't been able to find him!"

Harry put down his wine glass and watched the TV show with relish.

The black hostess in pink didn't expect such a big reaction from the audience. She sat on the sofa and shrugged her shoulders, "It seems that everyone is full of enthusiasm for the deep sea. I can imagine the excitement of today's interview."

"Hello, Deep Sea."

The host greeted the slightly nervous deep sea.

"Hello, Bonadette."

After exchanging pleasantries, the host coughed, facing the camera, and said, "Our superhero, Deep Sea, he said that he came to the show to explain his previous actions."

"Hateful villain!"

A female spectator below shouted towards the deep sea.

"What?"

Shen Hai seemed surprised to hear this word, he quickly stood up and explained: "Hate women? That must be a very big misunderstanding, in fact, I love it too late! There is no one in this world who respects women more than me. "

"OK, OK..."

The host hurriedly calmed Shen Hai's emotions, "Our show hasn't officially started yet, before that, I think we can keep an appropriate silence."

The hostess quickly took control of the scene.

The audience below didn't buy her account and booed actively.

For a while, the scene felt a little chaotic.

After the show started, the host asked Shen Hai to express his thoughts, and then said to the audience: "This time we also invited two very important guests, I believe they can provide some different views for this interview .”

The audience didn't seem to know the news of the arrival of other guests in advance, so they all looked confused.

The same goes for Shen Hai, his head was buzzing, and the program crew didn't tell him in advance that there would be a second guest on stage. According to the flow of the script, there should be only one guest—his pet dog Duoduo.

He properly shows the interaction with the dog, and then says some apologies and words of grievance, so that the women on the scene and in front of the TV can change their impression of him, and then he will not be expelled from the Super Seven .

This is the idea and process of his participation in the program.

"Let us have Miss Catherine, who was involved in the deep sea incident, and Duoduo, the pet dog."

The host stood up and shouted in the direction of the backstage.

As the colorful lights came on, Catherine, who told the media everywhere that the deep sea was misogynistic, walked out of the backstage with her pet dog.

Seeing her cheerful steps, those who didn't know thought she was walking down the catwalk.

"Welcome Miss Catherine, and Dodo."

After some pleasantries, the host asked Miss Catherine, "So, sister... how do you feel?"

Catherine hadn't spoken yet, and Shen Hai, who had been sitting beside Catherine stiffly like a log, quickly raised the microphone, "She is very sad, the whole world is attacking a person she thinks is very kind and very loving."

As Shen Hai spoke, he winked at Catherine, the blonde girl sitting on his left, to signal her not to talk nonsense.

"No...No..."

The hostess quickly stopped Shen Hai from speaking, "Mr. Shen Hai, we want to hear Ms. Catherine's own speech."

Shen Hai swallowed, and said to the host: "I am a psychic, I am a superhero, I can hear what I want to hear, and communicate with human beings...I can speak for her .”

"But," the female support interrupted Deep Sea again, "I remember that you can have psychic conversations with fish in the ocean, but that doesn't mean you can have psychic conversations with creatures other than fish. …”

The host's words seemed to hit seven inches deep in the sea, and his voice stopped abruptly like a duck caught by his throat.

Taking an awkward look at the host and the audience, Shen Hai swallowed again, "Hehe...because I was too nervous, I forgot about it."

The hostess gave Shen Hai a blank look, and then motioned for Catherine to make her own remarks.

"Actually, what Shen Hai said just now runs counter to what I want to express."

The hostess immediately took over the microphone, "You mean, you think Shen Hai is a misogynist and misogynist."