hotmtlnovel 082, two chest cannon shots, the great battle ends.
082, two chest cannon shots, the great battle ends.
Inside the building, smoke filled the air.
The Invisible Man's son, Maverick, lay on the ground, clutching his severed arm that had been converted into gunpowder and detonated, wailing in agony.
A dozen or so menacing black tentacles danced as the Butcher and French emerged from the smoke, staring intently at the dark figure protecting Ryan.
They really didn't expect that.
This vice-captain, Xuan Se, is so difficult to deal with that Maverick, who has the same abilities as the Invisible Man, was almost instantly defeated after his defenses were breached!
If the opponent hadn't been carrying Ryan around as a burden and assisting Homelander, they probably could have taken down everyone on the field except for Soldier Boy!
"ah!!"
But at this moment...
A roar erupted from the main hall next door, so loud that it created actual sound waves that slightly shattered the glass windows on the floors above and below!
The Butcher and Los stopped fighting and instead looked toward the battlefield where Homelander was fighting.
visible.
Homelander ignored the naked Hughie hanging on his back, pushed the soldier boy's hands away little by little with one hand, and pressed down on Queen Maeve's shoulder with the other hand, achieving a counter-suppression against three opponents at once!
His eyes were bloodshot, and his burning gaze scorched the soldier boy's face, leaving burn marks!
The powerful clash of several individuals stirred up the air currents inside the room.
The building trembled slightly, and the floor beneath it was the first to give way and collapse, falling to the next floor!
Hughie felt like his body was about to fall apart. If Homelander hadn't paused for a few seconds and allowed the three of them to work together to execute the joint lock, they would probably have been torn to pieces by the enemy!
Only when you truly confront your own people do you realize their terrifying strength.
Hughie yelled in fury, "Go fucking fire, soldier boy!"
"Fuck, I don't need a gay guy like you who likes to streak telling me what to do!"
The soldier boy could not hide his anger; a blinding white light emanated from the chest of his bronze-colored combat suit, and energy continued to accumulate!
just.
When he barely opened his eyes and looked at the face of his homelander so close to his own, a hint of hesitation arose in his heart as he recalled the tough words the other man had spoken earlier.
Is it possible that I'm the one pretending to be a tough guy?
The hesitation and questions welling up in his heart caused the soldier boy's condition to become increasingly abnormal. Not only did his chest tilt slightly to one side, but the energy stored in his chest cannon also changed.
At this moment, I am standing on the edge of the twentieth floor of the hole.
The butcher looked down at Homelander from his high position, his black tentacles flailing menacingly.
He doesn't want his countrymen to die, at least not today!
The butcher's deep gaze fell on Ryan.
He wanted to train Ryan so that his wife and Homelander's son could personally carry out the revenge against Homelander!
If Homelander cannot escape in time, Butcher plans to deflect Soldier Boy's chest cannon to stop him.
"Butcher, something seems wrong down there!"
French suddenly realized something and spoke up.
Only then did the butcher notice.
The soldier boy seemed to be experiencing some mental or physical problems. His chest had shifted slightly away from Homelander, who was being attacked by the group, and his charged chest cannon was showing signs of disarray, gradually spreading outwards from its original focus.
This time, it seemed to be no longer a unidirectional energy beam, but rather an explosion like a real miniature nuclear explosion?
The bombing target has seemingly shifted from Homelanders to everyone inside the building?
The butcher couldn't help but shout, "Stop him!"
"It's too late!"
French stared in despair at the blinding light of the chest cannon before him.
As for Los, who was dressed in black, he shook his head as he looked at the chaotic and complicated battle on the field.
In his view, defeating the Homelander with sheer strength is something worth taking advantage of.
A month or two later, the fully-developed Superman will be able to use the strongest modern Homelander as a stepping stone to demonstrate his ascension to the top.
This is the strategy he has always implemented: fatten up pigs in the wild and then eat them all at once.
Moreover, the steel industry and the secret organizations in the Middle East are still developing.
Homelander is the number one enemy, but he is also the protector of Los Angeles. As long as Homelander is there, he only needs to deal with Homelander.
of course.
If everyone in Black Robe is of one mind today, Ross wouldn't mind going along with it and using the chest cannon to make Homelander lose his superpowers, but the plan would have to be changed.
but.
This situation is too complicated. Everyone has their own selfish motives and purposes, and there's also a psychopath like Butcher. Homelander will never fall here.
Los's gaze fell on the soldier boy's chest cannon, which he had already prepared, and his index finger twitched.
Since that's the case, let's think about what we can gain from this battle.
Nineteen floors, the floor collapsed.
"Get out of my way!"
With bloodshot eyes and a distorted handsome face, Homelander shoved the soldier boy and Queen Maeve away at the same time, sending Hughie flying from behind by the terrifying force of nearly a thousand tons!
He truly felt a sense of impending death, and in a fit of shock and rage, he crashed through more than a dozen floors!
just.
Having just escaped the building, Homelander quickly realized that his son Ryan was still on the twentieth floor!
He remained suspended in mid-air, staring at the blinding light emanating from below the building, a look of struggle in his eyes.
What should I do?
Los, what should I do?
Just as Homelander hesitated, the remaining glass window on the nineteenth floor suddenly shattered, and a tall, dark figure carrying the soldier boy leaped out of the building!
That's black, Los?
The people of the motherland high in the sky were stunned.
The scene before him seemed to be Los's answer to him through his actions.
at the same time.
On the nineteenth and twentieth floors, the members of the black-robed squad, as well as Queen Maeve, were all stunned.
"No!"
Queen Maeve was emotional and wanted to rush out to replace Black, but Hughie stopped her.
"godfather!"
Ryan's eyes reflected the ever-receding black figure outside the window, its silhouette growing ever taller.
Starlight, who had just finished his speech and was standing on the street, and Locomotive, who had just woken up in a hospital ward, and the citizens of downtown New York City, could all look up and see the two rushing out of the Water Tower.
While airborne, the soldier boy regained consciousness amidst the strong winds.
He watched the black-clad youth carrying him on his shoulder leap out of the building, and for some reason, he thought of his older brother, his thoughts drifting away.
"Fuck, I'm still not as good as you."
The soldier boy's whispers were drowned out by the shockwave from the chest cannon.
Like a miniature nuclear bomb exploding in mid-air over the city, blinding white light and shockwaves swept outwards, instantly shattering all the glass windows of the surrounding buildings!
Today, New York is experiencing a small-scale nuclear peace.
call out.
Accompanied by a blinding flash like a shooting star.
Starlight fell from the sky, staring blankly at the badly damaged Water Tower.
Her gaze swept quickly past the unconscious soldier boy on the ground, and landed on the figure of the black-clad youth lying in the street pothole.
at this time.
The opponent's black metal battle suit was badly damaged, especially the right shoulder, which was shattered and charred. The shattered metal seemed to be cast into the flesh and blood beneath, and the life force on his body was faint and ethereal.
"Vice-Captain!"
Tears welled up in Starlight's eyes.
The black-clad figure lay in the pit, seemingly somewhat dead...
Yes, Los was faking it.
He lay in the pit, this time measuring the chest cannon with one arm, and many high-speed radiation particles directly entered his body.
Los clearly felt as if he had taken a deep drag on a top-quality addictive cigar, his whole body feeling tingly and refreshed!
interesting!
This time, he was certain.
Under the radiation from the chest cannon, the superhuman reconstructive ability was indeed amplified.
In a short time, Los had transformed his nanosuit into vibranium.
There is.
Lying on the ground, Los stared directly at the midday sun, bathed in its golden light once more. He felt incredibly comfortable, and the Kryptonian cells within him seemed to be subtly throbbing with joy.