American comic book series: The beginning of fusion with Homelander

It was truly a journey filled with sparks and lightning.

The Decepticon was already badly injured, and Zhanbo's final Zhanbo attack was a fatal blow.

A large hole was suddenly cut into the Decepticon's chest, extinguishing the flame instantly.

Boom!

The opponent's massive body collapsed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

clap clap!

Zhanbo clapped his hands, a look of excitement flashing across his face. "The last one, done!"

Looking around, the Decepticon corpses were lying scattered all over the ground; the Decepticon from before was the last one.

With the enemy killed, the Decepticon squad in this area has been completely wiped out.

"Great!"

"YES! These despicable alien monsters have finally been wiped out!"

"We won!"

Excitement and cheers erupted all around, and the ordinary soldiers who had been struggling to hold off the Decepticons were almost moved to tears.

However, while they were overjoyed and excited, their gazes toward the mutants were also somewhat complicated.

Given the relationship between ordinary people and mutants, they never imagined that it would be mutants who would save them in a life-or-death situation.

"thank you all!"

“Thank you very much!”

After quickly calming himself down, the commander walked up to the group of mutants and thanked them.

"No need to be polite, this is what we should do."

The others ignored the commander, but Charles, with a broad smile, waved to him.

Chapter 209 Reputation Turnaround: Mutants are Heroes!

"I will report the events of today truthfully!"

After a pause, the commander addressed Charles and the mutants with a serious expression.

A look of satisfaction appeared on Charles's face.

It seems he wasn't wrong about ordinary people; there are indeed some in this group with extreme attitudes and prejudices against mutants, but that's only temporary.

If mutants are willing to show their goodwill, they will surely be accepted by everyone.

"Do not misunderstand."

Eric couldn't help but scoff, "I didn't come here to save you, but to save our own people! You don't deserve this!"

Charles's lips twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at Eric beside him with a hint of resentment.

Eric, you've ruined this wonderful atmosphere!

The commander felt slightly embarrassed after being met with a cold shoulder, but didn't say anything more.

After all, the person in front of you is none other than the famous Magneto!

He's been causing trouble everywhere with mutants all day long, and the fact that the other side hasn't attacked him yet is already a sign of politeness.

"It was the mutants who defeated those aliens!"

"What the government couldn't do, mutants did!"

"Great job, those mutants did a fantastic job!"

"So in the end, we were saved by mutants?"

……

While the commander and Charles were talking, the ordinary people watching the battle from outside the blockade line in the distance were also discussing it animatedly.

After being oppressed by the Decepticons for so many days, everyone had become desperate and numb, and had given up hope.

But unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better.

UB6, which had been suffocating the human army and making them unable to lift their heads, was defeated!

This scene was incredibly inspiring.

It was as if, after days of gloomy rain and fog that had shrouded the city and were driving people crazy, the sun had finally shone through!

Because of the distance and Charles's lack of exceptional hearing, he naturally couldn't hear what everyone was saying.

Fortunately, Charles possessed telepathic abilities, so this posed no challenge for him.

He activated his ability slightly, and immediately knew the reactions of everyone around him.

Charles's smile grew increasingly eager.

Charles had originally intended to contact the White Queen again and head to the next location to continue eliminating the Decepticons, but after glancing around, he noticed that most of the people around him were already exhausted.

Upon closer inspection, this is already the fifth battle we've all experienced!

Looking at the sky again, it was almost dark.

Although he was eager to eliminate all the Decepticons, Charles also understood that haste makes waste.

He could only shake his head helplessly and glance at Charles and Rorschach: "It seems that this is the end of our discussion for today."

Upon hearing this, Eric glanced around and noticed everyone's exhaustion. He understood that Charles was right.

As for Rorschach?

He doesn't care about it at all.

From the perspective of maximizing effectiveness, the longer the battle to eliminate the Decepticons lasts, the more beneficial it is for enhancing the prestige of mutants.

After all, it takes time for news to spread and for word-of-mouth to build up.

And so, the leaders of the three camps had a brief exchange and quickly reached an agreement.

The group stopped fighting and instead boarded Hank's Blackbird fighter jet to return to Rorschach's mutant base.

"Back! They're back!"

"It's the dean and the others!"

"Finally home!"

As the Blackbird fighter jet slowly landed inside the mutant base, all the young mutants excitedly gathered around, as if welcoming a triumphant hero.

While Rorschach and his crew were busy dealing with the Decepticons and had no time to attend to anything else, the news of the mutants repeatedly eliminating aliens had already spread throughout the United States through news media reports throughout the day!

That's right.

The special operations team now led by Rorschach, Charles, and Eric is now completely on fire.

It's gone viral.

"Rorschach, guys, well done!"

"You've done something really big this time."

Upon arriving at the council hall, he greeted everyone with a cheerful, cat-like smile, his face radiating excitement and exhilaration.

The White Queen, standing to one side, was the same.

Despite their apparent indifference to the battle, the two were also proud of the great victory and the resulting fame that followed.

"You guys are quite famous now."

At this moment, the White Queen casually pointed to the television set placed in the council hall, and everyone's attention was immediately drawn to it.

Sure enough, the screen displayed the figures of these mutants.

"Today is undoubtedly an exciting, even thrilling, day for everyone,"

"The UB6 combat team, which the government and the military were helpless against, finally met its match. We can see from the footage that they were constantly in a state of defeat in their battle against the mutants."

"It is understood that prior to this, this mutant team had already engaged in combat with UB6 in multiple locations, including the Bronx and Brooklyn, and had won all of them!"

"These victories are of immense significance to any one of us!"

"After being oppressed by UB6 for several days, we have finally seen the hope of victory for the first time!"

"That's right, mutants have always been a sensitive topic, and many people have very complicated attitudes towards them. But no matter what, on this day, at this moment, they are all heroes!"

……

After switching channels several times, almost all of them were reporting extensively on the mutants' victory over the Decepticons.

Although a few discordant voices have emerged, such as questioning why the mutants didn't act sooner given their strength, the mainstream attitude is generally one of great praise for the mutants.

They all seized on the fact that the mutants had won the war, and boasted and exaggerated about it.

no way.

The entire United States has been stifled and suppressed for far too long. The people of this country have lost hope in their nation and in the future. They desperately need a victory.

A victory is desperately needed to restore public hope.

Otherwise, something bad could happen.

"Hero?"

The siren couldn't help but shrug. "It sounds great, but why does it still feel a little strange to me?"

After thinking about it carefully, I guess the siren never imagined that she would one day be called a hero.

Chapter 210 Only Mutants Can Save Our City

"That's right, buddy, we're heroes now!"

The Destroyer nodded emphatically, gave the Siren a tight hug on the shoulder, and pointed to the TV screen, "Did you see that just now? I was on TV!"

"What's there to be proud of? I did it too!"

"But I just had a close-up shot!"