Chapter 312 Leviathan Superhero 7-member press conference ends

As the Leviathan Seven finished their performance on stage, they slowly retreated backstage, the lights gradually dimmed, and the applause and cheers from the audience gradually subsided. However, once out of the audience's sight, the faces of these superheroes immediately changed, revealing completely different faces.

The American Guardian, the leader of the team, quickly revealed his cold and selfish nature. His face was no longer as handsome and determined as it was on the stage just now, but instead revealed a cold and cunning look. He glanced around, his eyes full of majesty and control, "This performance was good, although I still feel that some people held us back."

The Statue of Liberty laughed sarcastically, crossed her arms, and said coldly, "Again? We are always the ones holding us back, or do you think you can handle everything by yourself?"

The Night Walker remained silent, his eyes were cold and gloomy. He leaned against the wall, his eyes showing disgust for everything.

Flame Heart was hot-tempered and glared at the American Guardian with disdain, "Don't always blame others. Don't forget that we are a team. Your self-righteous attitude will hurt us sooner or later."

The shadow warrior sneered softly, a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes, "You said that as if he would listen."

The Spirit of Wind had an indifferent expression on her face. Her voice was like the cold wind. "Don't argue. Completing the mission is the most important thing."

The technology master stood aside, tapping the high-tech equipment in his hand with his fingers, with a disdainful smile on his face, "No matter how much you argue, it's useless. What's really useful is my technology. Without my equipment, each of you is useless."

The American Guardian smiled coldly, walked up to the Tech Master, and looked down at him, "Remember who you are, and don't forget who gave you the opportunity to stand here."

The technology master raised his head with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "Don't forget, my technology is the foundation of your survival."

A dangerous light flashed in the eyes of the American guardian, but he did not say anything else. Instead, he said to everyone, "Remember, our goal is the same, which is to maintain our status and power. If anyone dares to undermine this, I will definitely not show mercy."

His voice was cold and threatening, his eyes were filled with endless control. He patted the shield beside him gently, as if to remind everyone that his power and authority were unshakable.

Behind the scenes, the true colors of the Leviathan Seven gradually emerged, and their contradictions and conflicts of interest gradually surfaced. They were no longer the united superhero team on the stage, but a group of selfish and cold individuals with their own thoughts.

The American Guardian looked at everyone coldly, and finally said, "Okay, get ready, there will be an interview later. Remember, maintain our image."

As he finished speaking, everyone began to prepare themselves, but the superficial peace and actual tension still filled the entire backstage.

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Peter and Ned started to move around in the interview area. Peter held the camera and focused on capturing every wonderful moment. His eyes sometimes stayed on the stage, and sometimes wandered between the audience and reporters, trying to find the best shooting angle.

Ned squeezed in among the reporters, listening carefully to the story of the Leviathan Seven. While listening, he secretly compared these emerging superheroes with the heroes of Hawke Group in their minds.

The Statue of Liberty smiled gracefully and said to the reporters, "Our goal is to protect the innocent and uphold justice. No matter what kind of enemy we face, we will never back down." Her voice was soft but firm, as if she wanted to portray herself as impeccable.

Night Walker had a stern look on his face. He said briefly and powerfully, "The night gives me strength, and I will use it to defeat all evil." His voice was low, full of threat and mystery.

Flame Heart said passionately, "I am willing to use my flames to burn away all injustice and evil." Her eyes were blazing, as if she was ready to burst out with powerful power at any time.

The shadow warrior said calmly, "My sword will pierce the darkness and bring light." His voice was calm and firm, full of confidence.

The Wind Spirit whispered, "The wind will guide me and lead me through all obstacles." Her voice was as soft as the breeze, but it revealed a power that could not be ignored.

The technology master said confidently, "Technology is the future, and I will lead this trend." His eyes flashed with wisdom, as if he had already seen the future victory.

Peter took pictures while capturing the words of these superheroes. His camera lens kept adjusting to record every detail. He noticed that each superhero carefully maintained his image when answering reporters' questions, and his words were cautious and powerful.

Ned commented on these remarks in his mind, wondering whether the actual abilities of these superheroes matched their words. He looked at these people and could not help but feel a little suspicious, thinking that their words seemed a little too perfect and lacked a sense of reality.

As the interview was drawing to a close, Peter and Ned agreed to meet at the interview area of ​​the American Guardian. Peter pressed the shutter for the last time, capturing the figure of the American Guardian standing in the spotlight, and then quickly walked through the crowd to Ned's side.

Ned was listening to the final speech of the Guardian of America. "We, the Leviathan Seven, will be the guardians of this world. No matter what challenges we face, we will do our best to defend justice." His voice was firm and powerful, like an indomitable leader.

The American Guardian's interview area immediately erupted in warm applause.

Peter and Ned looked at each other, and Peter whispered, "This guy is really good at talking."

Ned shrugged and whispered, "Yeah, I hope he keeps his word."

Peter nodded and continued to raise his camera to capture the final moment. Together with Ned, he watched these Leviathan superheroes confidently display themselves on the stage, but he had more and more doubts about their true abilities and motives.

As the interview ended, Peter and Ned left the interview area side by side, with endless questions and curiosity in their hearts, ready to take these questions back for careful analysis and discussion.

"We need to study these people carefully," Ned whispered, with a determined gleam in his eyes.

"You mean?" Peter nodded and said with interest.

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At night, the Leviathan Building was brightly lit, and a soft glow shone through the top floor office. The American Guardian, wearing his red, white and blue combat uniform, arrived at the building entrance with an indomitable aura. The president's secretary immediately came up to him, with a respectful and frightened expression on his face.

"Please follow me, Mr. American Guardian." The secretary spoke respectfully and moved quickly. She took the American Guardian to the top floor in a special elevator.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the secretary carefully led the American Guardian to Sarah Lewinsky's office door. She knocked on the door gently and said respectfully, "President Sarah, the American Guardian is here."

"Let him in." Sarah Lewinsky's voice was soft but authoritative.

After the secretary opened the door, she respectfully withdrew. The American Guardian stepped into the office and was instantly attracted by Sarah Lewinsky. She was wearing a red silk tight skirt today, which just reached her knees, outlining her graceful figure. Her long black hair was wavy and shimmering on her shoulders. The high-heeled sandals on her feet were uniquely designed, with slender heels like sharp blades, and thin golden chains wrapped around the uppers. Her toes were painted with bright red nail polish, which made her look particularly sexy.

The American guardian walked up to Sarah Lewinsky, not hiding his dominance and enjoyment, he put his arm around her waist, put his nose close to her neck, and deeply sniffed the scent of her perfume, which was a rich oriental floral scent mixed with a little musk, full of temptation.

Sarah Lewinsky didn't care about the American Guardian's real name John Elster's groping, but deliberately showed more charm. She smiled slightly, and her voice was soft and appreciative, "John, your opening today is really perfect. The company's stock price and market value have begun to soar, and this is all thanks to you."

John smiled proudly and held Sarah's waist tighter, his eyes flashing with satisfaction and ambition, "This is just the beginning, Sarah. The Leviathan Seven will become the most powerful superhero team in the world. We will make everyone look up to us."

Sarah gently stroked John's chest, with a sly look in her eyes. "Of course, we will let the world see the power of Leviathan. Tonight is our night of victory."

Her fingers slid across John's cheek, with a hint of teasing and ambiguity, as if hinting at more possibilities. John's smile became more and more evil, and he lowered his head and kissed Sarah's neck, feeling her body temperature and breath.

"Sarah, you are such a fascinating woman," John whispered, with a hint of heat and desire in his voice.

Sarah's lips curled up into an alluring smile, her eyes flashing with control and desire, she tiptoed slightly, got close to John's ear, blew gently, her voice even softer, "Remember, John, we are an invincible team. We have not only strength, but also endless ambition and wisdom."

"Of course, I will let the world know that the superheroes of Hawke Group are just a bunch of trash." John sneered, holding the beauty in his arms, looking down at the scenery outside the building from a high vantage point.

Sarah's lips curled up into a seductive smile, her eyes gleaming with control and desire: "We will conquer everything, no one can stop us."

Her fingers slid across the corners of John's lips and gently rested on his chin, as if waiting for his response. Her eyes were deep and full of temptation, making John feel endless attraction and desire.

"Tonight is our night," Sarah whispered, her voice full of temptation and expectation, "Let us enjoy this glory together."