"Sit down, don't be formal!"

    George waved his hand, and five chairs appeared out of thin air in front of the desk, causing the five people to raise their eyebrows in surprise.

    This ability to create things out of thin air has never been seen before in the universe.

    "What would you like to drink? Tea, a beverage, or something else?"

    "Coke, I haven't had it in a long time. I mean, carbonated drinks are easy to cause weight gain, so I've drunk them less often since then."

    Star-Lord was only halfway through his response when he immediately noticed the loophole in his words and quickly added another sentence to clarify.

    "Coke!"

    "Coke!"

    "Coke!"

    "I am Groot!"

    Besides Star-Lord, the native Earthling, the other four weren't very familiar with Earth's drinks, so they just went with what he chose.

    The information they have collected over the past few days has been mostly confidential and important, such as the number of countries, forces, languages, and the best identities to impersonate.

    Where is the time to learn about the various foods and beverages on this planet, as well as their names and tastes?

    George smiled without revealing the truth and waved his hand again, conjuring five cups of drinks that floated in front of the five people.

    "I have reviewed your information, and it is very consistent with our institution's recruitment standards. As for salary and benefits, the professor has already explained it to you. I don't know if there are any other questions you have?"

    "No, the benefits offered by the professor are satisfactory to me."

    KarMo introduced herself.

    His purpose was to just stay on this floating island, even for just one night was fine. Because now, without instruments to search, he knew the location of the cosmic cube.

    So what kind of benefits does she even care about.

    You see, during this time, she had also tried to sneak into the floating island, but no matter what means she used, not even with a specialized device that locks onto the cosmic cube, she could not get close.

    "We are also."

    Yurt showed a smile that clearly wasn't very kind.

    Rocket Raccoon glanced at the cosmic cube on the table, suppressing his usual habit of being mouthy and cursing, and nodded along with Groot.

    George saw the situation and waved his hand again, and five contracts appeared on the table.

    "If there are no issues, then let's put our handprints on it."

    Considering the special circumstances of Rocket Raccoon and Groot, he had even thoughtfully changed the signature to a fingerprint.

    However, just as the five of them were preparing to put their hands on the contract, George spoke again.

    "Special reminder, you can check the last clause of the contract before making a decision."

    Once joining the Superpower Academy and becoming an employee, if you do anything that is detrimental to the Superpower Academy, the academy has the right to execute you without the permission of any government.

    If the situation is not serious, such as theft, the death penalty may be avoided, but you will be lifelong employees of the school without any salary or benefits.

    "Wouldn't that be like being a slave?"

    Star-Lord couldn't help but mutter a complaint.

    George smiled "affectionately":

    "Yes, it's slavery, so we let you take a good look at the contract. If you can't accept it, you can choose to give up."

    Now, the attitudes of governments from various countries towards those with abilities have also undergone a significant change. The benefits are good, and you can also work for them."

    Watching George's smile, the group subconsciously felt a sense of foreboding, but after swallowing, they still pressed their fingerprints. They weren't actually planning to apply for teaching positions; as soon as they stole the cosmic cube tonight, they would leave this planet that night. Could George really track them across the universe to find them?

    "Very good, from today onwards, you are officially employed."

    In a while, let Professor Logan take you for a tour of the school, arrange your dormitory, tell you how to leave and enter the floating island in general.

    Once you get settled in, we'll start your work."

    George collected the five contracts and smiled, allowing the five people to leave the office.

    "That's great, five freshly minted little slaves."

    "Newcomers, follow me. I'll take you to the dormitory first and then introduce the school to you."

    The X-Man called by George's telepathy waved at the five people leaving the office, smoking a cigarette.

    KarMo twisted her waist and touched Wolverine's chest with a smile.

    "Then thank you, Professor Logan!"

    As the world's top spy, she is too good at using her beauty to attract others and obtain information.

    Moreover, this Professor Logan really met her aesthetic standards. He was very masculine.

    "Oh, today's weather is quite hot."

    Seeing this, Star-Lord directly took off his jacket, revealing a nice body in a backless shirt.

    "Beautiful Miss KarMo, after showing you the dormitory, would you mind having lunch with me at the cafeteria?"

    "I'm sorry, you're not my type."

    KarMo coldly declined Star-Lord's invitation and walked side by side with Professor Logan.

    The teachers who also applied for positions did not have the value of obtaining intelligence, so there was no need to waste time. Spending more time with the school's veteran employees would yield more intelligence.

    "Ha ha ha, it's really awkward. You are a goddess, but you are only one dish away from obesity!"

    Rocket Raccoon watched as Star-Lord's hair flew wildly in the wind, mocking him ruthlessly.

    Star-Lord, in a fit of rage, immediately pulled off his backless shirt, pointing to his abs and roaring.

    "Abs, see for yourself, eight abs. You are a small panda with bad eyesight!"

    "He's not a small panda, he's a small raccoon."

    Rogern turned around to correct Star-Lord's mistake and then said to KarMo next to him:

    "If you've heard about me, you should know that I'm older than your grandfather."

    "Don't forget our main goal, the new ones are no help to us. If you want to pick up women, you can use your skills and get some info from an old employee. I think that one over there is perfect!"

    Yondu pulled Star-Lord, who was arguing with Rocket, close and pointed at a female teacher wearing a black uniform with red curly hair.

    Star-Lord saw that teacher and immediately his eyes lit up. He walked over to her and began chatting.

    "Hey, beautiful, my name is Peter. I'm a new teacher. Could you show me around the school and then have lunch together?"

    "Natalia, Logan will take you around. I have a class. Everyone will be having lunch at the cafeteria."

    Black Widow smiled politely at Star-Lord's attempt to flirt with her and left.

    In the afternoon, George received a warning from Black Widow:

    "That new guy Peter and Yondu seem to have some issues."

    During lunch, Star-Lord pretended to be flirting, but in reality, he was trying to extract information. As a top spy, she should have been able to notice the problem.

    But George responded:

    "No problem, I know they have issues. All five of them have problems. You all don't need to do anything; they're all under my control."

    The entire floating island was built by him, and all the magic arrays were personally arranged by him. As long as his spirit is connected to the floating island's array, everything in the floating island can't escape his spiritual perception.

    (Chapter ends)