People in DC, every day administrative leave

Magic is something that only exists in legends.

Although Vought's drugs have enabled people to possess all kinds of strange superpowers, magic...
"Can I see it? The magic you are talking about."

Edgar is very interested in this. If magic is real, then it must have a way to use magic.

David next to him was also staring at the keyboard. He was afraid that the magic would be released in the blink of an eye.

"Are you sure you want to see my magic? Sure? In this office with glass walls everywhere?"

"Is magic very powerful?"

Both of them looked around at the surrounding environment. Could it be that the magic of the keyboard can blow up this office?
if so
President Walter stood up and was about to take them to a special venue for testing. The level of protection there was high enough to control the damage caused by magic to the surroundings.

"No, it will only cause harm to people's hearts. My magic can instantly destroy a person's mental defense."

Hearing it say this, Edgar became even more interested.

The company has created similar superpowers before, such as the psychic storm that can turn others into the living dead by looking at each other.

He now wanted to see how the keyboard in front of him used magic, and whether it would require the assistance of a wand and chanting spells like in Harry Potter.

"What are you doing with a loaf of bread?" David saw a baguette in his hand with a question mark on his face. Is the keyboard hungry now?So you take out a piece of bread and want to fill your stomach?

The other person in the room just looked and said nothing.

"You should all have read a bit of the Harry Potter novel. Just like what is written in the book, I also need a 'staff' to use magic, and this piece of bread is my staff."

Since the keyboard has no face and the sound is an electronic sound carrying electric current, the experienced Edgar can't tell whether it is telling the truth or a lie.

But the next second, he knew whether what this thing said was true, because the entire suit he was wearing suddenly appeared in front of Edgar's eyes.

He looked down at his naked body, then very calmly took the clothes from the coffee table and put them on in front of the two of them.

"Wow."

David, whose eyes had moved to the door, sighed at the world view that was once again refreshed. The magic he thought was completely different from the magic actually used on the keyboard.

"Your magic does not require incantation, and it is released very quickly. If used well, it can really destroy a person's mind."

While getting dressed, Edgar was still talking to the keyboard. He just saw a flash of purple light on the front of the baguette.

He is older and is in his own company, so he is not afraid of being seen.

But if the target is changed to other superheroes and they are on the streets, this magic will be absolutely devastating to those who are eager for fans and traffic.

"Is there no other magic?"

Although a magic like this is good, it is still a little less interesting compared to those in his company.

But it didn't know where to take out the baguette. This magic is much stronger than taking off people's clothes.

"Secrets, after all, everyone has some secrets, right?"

The baguette held by Zhang San's right hand slapped the other hand. What he said to the Walter president made the other party smile slightly.

"Yes, the group of seven happens to be having a meeting up there. Can I take you there?" Edgar, who had put on his clothes again, stretched out his hand towards the door to signal.

"Thank you. I also want to see what kind of beauties my future colleagues are. I like chatting with beauties so much, the kind that I like very much." The baguette disappeared, and the keyboard in front of him started to change when he said this. Their hands were still together.

The three of them walked into the elevator together. Edgar, who was standing in front of David and Zhang San, entered the number 99 on the elevator panel.

Ding.

The 99th floor is where the superheroes usually stay. There is a conference room where they deal with things.

Pictures of each of the Seven's superheroes hang in the hallway, as well as their busts and a large relief wall facing the conference room.

When the superhero meeting room slowly opened the door, Zhang San stared at the relief wall and counted the heads.

He discovered a problem. The current group of seven seemed to have only six people left after excluding Deep Sea.

"Mr. Edgar?!"

Seeing the president's figure appear at the open door, a woman standing next to the main seat in the conference room walked over quickly.

"Ashley, this is David from the CIA, this is the new Seven member, Keyboard."

"But sir, you have made Storm join the Seven."

She looked at the humanoid keyboard, which completely regarded the company as her home. The addition of Storm had already made the people of the motherland feel uncomfortable, and now this thing came again.

While Edgar was communicating with his men, Zhang San, who was looking around, was stared at by several people sitting in the hall at the same time.

"Glass windows, big screen, V-shaped table and round floor"

Listening to these incomprehensible lyrics, the few superheroes who lacked the presence of their motherland didn't know what it was for.

They were really surprised when they first saw the big keyboard with arms and legs, but soon these superheroes adapted to its existence.

Several people all know more or less something about the superhuman beings created by Compound No. [-]. Some of the people created will become very strange, both in appearance and inwardly.

"Locomotive, Queen Maeve, Storm, Starlight, and the bootleg Snake Eyes."

Keyboard stood behind Xingguang, and two black dumpling-like hands reached out to her shoulders, which made Xingguang feel very uncomfortable.

Especially when these two black guys were still rubbing her shoulders, this behavior was very similar to the deep sea that had been kicked out.

But she didn't dare to ask the other person to go away, because this guy came here with Mr. Edgar, the president of Walter.

"You look so sexy in this outfit. Are you still single?"

"What...?" Xingguang, who barely showed a smile, turned to look at the large, faceless keyboard. She was a little confused as to what the other party meant by asking this.

"I like to be friends with beautiful women. Compared to the two women next to me who look both old, I like you, the young one, more."

"Mr. Sexual Harassment, could you please take your hands off her?"

The woman sitting to the left of Xingguang couldn't stand it anymore. It should be said that the appearance of the keyboard made her very unhappy.

"Is it because I said you are too old? Storm, why didn't you say this when I reached out to touch her?"

Looking at the woman in a black-haired cloak with only a small slit exposed, Zhang San responded to her unceremoniously. (End of chapter)