Rampaging through American comics, people in my motherland don't eat beef.

The people of the motherland have become famous.

The New York Times, the Daily Bugle, the Los Angeles Times, the Washington Post, and countless other media outlets rushed to report on the matter.

The two mountains became the cover story of the issue, dominating the international section.

What was initially expected to be a one-sided attack and criticism has, after a period of fermentation, inexplicably become more confusing.

International netizens have mixed opinions about the people of their motherland.

People from island nations left passionate comments on social media:

"Homelander is God! I believe the government should unconditionally grant all of God's wishes! With Him around, those alien invaders are no threat at all!"

This comment quickly went viral, with supporters of island nations who idolize the strong expressing their passionate vision of a peaceful world ruled by their own people.

However, dissent has also been growing. A well-known current affairs commentator criticized: "Homelander's behavior of arbitrarily displaying extreme power has no rules whatsoever! He is not regulated by any institution, so who can guarantee that he will not become a new threat?"

Today he can move a mountain to smash New York, tomorrow he can use an even bigger mountain to sink your tiny island nation! No, he could even overturn your entire country!

This comment shocked the island nation's people, but strangely, instead of boycotting Homelanders, they strongly suggested that the government enact a protection bill related to Homelanders.

For example, if the ancestor of Kami were to visit the island nation, none of the people in the country would be allowed to show any dissatisfaction or hostility; otherwise, they would be executed for treason.

Women, in particular, should be open-minded and proactively contribute their modest love to world peace, so that Kamizu can feel the warmth of love.

Good heavens, this bizarre logic of fawning over the powerful has instantly shocked the world.

Besides the voices of criticism and support, some insiders sincerely claimed: "In reality, this is a conspiracy orchestrated by the US government, using Homelanderers to create panic in order to achieve ulterior political and economic goals!"

These kinds of statements contain very little substance, but they still have a considerable number of followers who are willing to believe them, since the US government always likes to engage in such shameless and outrageous practices.

There is a lot of discussion about Homelander, but careful observers will notice that neither the media nor the government has ever released a single photo of Homelander.

"Where have you been gallivanting off to these past few days?"

In the hotel room, Mindy, her eyes wide open, wearing pink cartoon pajamas and pink knee-high socks, straddled Gray, throwing a tantrum: "No need to explain! I know, he must have gone to see that woman named Jessica, right!"

"I never intended to explain."

Gray rolled his eyes, speechless. "Daddy, weren't you planning to send Mindy to school? Hurry up, I get a headache just looking at her."

Mindy's small chest heaved with anger. She grabbed the pillow next to her and slammed it against Gray: "Fine, Gray, I shouldn't have let you hold me so easily to sleep! You don't appreciate me at all. I've finally seen through you; you're a complete scumbag!"

"Don't say anything that might be misunderstood. In my heart, you'll always be my little brat." Gray was a little unhappy about being ridden unilaterally. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly smiled innocently.

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while, but Mindy has been used to killing people since she was little. If I suddenly send her to school, I'm a little worried that she might kill her classmates."

The old man sat on the sofa with a worried expression, his tone full of concern.

At this moment, Gray was already riding on Mindy's back, laughing like he was on a crazy rocking horse, pulling on a little ponytail in each hand, almost making Mindy cry.

Because of Homelander's sudden popularity, netizens have also paid close attention to Hit-Girl, and some busybodies have uploaded photos of Mindy to the internet.

In the photo, Mindy tilts her head, wearing a purple leather jacket, children's socks, and black leather boots. Her eyes are cold and she holds a shotgun with an imposing air, attracting a large number of onlookers. The comments section is filled with people asking her to be headshot.

Mindy's reaction was also direct; she immediately went online and smacked two local New York fans.

Even Gray couldn't help but exclaim that he was a promising candidate to be a Homelander.

"This is indeed a problem. Killing classmates isn't a big deal as long as it doesn't affect classes. The real concern is that she might even kill the teachers."

Seeing the two of them start a pillow fight again, the old man looked on with a headache: "So I'm planning to send Mindy to an outside educational institution for a while to get used to it, to learn how to get along with her peers, before she goes to school."

"Squeezing into a room with a bunch of little idiots listening to older idiots spouting platitudes? That would drive me crazy! Whether I go to school or not is my own decision!"

Even after being beaten with a pillow by Gray until her hair was disheveled, Mindy remained unyielding, stubbornly widening her eyes and fighting back desperately with both hands and feet.

"No, no, no, Mindy, everything about you is up to me."

When Gray got tired of playing, he took out two bags of potato chips and tossed one to Mindy, who immediately beamed with joy. After they made up, the two snuggled back into bed to watch TV together.

Seeing this made my father's teeth ache.

"Putting Mindy's problem aside for now, S.H.I.E.L.D. contacted me this morning, hoping to sign an employment contract with you."

"Employment contract?"

Big Daddy said in a subtle tone, "Yes, you'll be employed to eat, drink, and have fun every day. I've roughly looked at the details. S.H.I.E.L.D. will provide you with a free mansion and luxury cars, as well as a monthly operating budget of five million US dollars. All you need to do is wear a special tracking bracelet and submit an application before you kill anyone."

"Not interested."

"I've already turned them down for you."

Big Daddy wasn't surprised at all. Although S.H.I.E.L.D.'s offer was very generous, Gray would never agree. He was a lawless man, and getting him to kill someone and report it would be harder than killing him.

After finishing their business, the old man got up to leave, watching his little darling being crumpled into various shapes, a sight that was quite heartbreaking.

After dawdling with Mindy for a while, Gray couldn't help but miss Jessica. Soon after, he abandoned the little darling who wasn't really of any use and prepared to go out for a big meal.

Instead of getting a fancy meal, they were given the cold shoulder.

The two agreed to meet by the flower bed at the school gate.

Jessica wrapped her coat tighter around herself and waited at the agreed location early. Her cheeks were flushed from the cold wind, and her eyes were filled with a complex mix of unease and struggle.

Finally, Gray's tall and slender figure appeared at the end of the line of sight.

With his hands in his pockets and his pace unhurried, his figure, set against the backdrop of swirling snow, exuded a touch of untamed freedom.

The two stood facing each other from a distance, the atmosphere inexplicably frozen.

Jessica took a deep breath and exhaled a puff of white mist, breaking the silence first: "The news said you almost killed 100,000 people yesterday."

"Fake news, exaggerated claims," ​​Gray shook his head in denial.

"real?"

Jessica was overjoyed, thinking to herself how stupid she had been to believe the news. Now, Gray would definitely seize the opportunity to demand a hefty compensation from her.

"Absolutely true."

Gray nodded, paused, and added, "Actually, there are only 20,000 people."

"What's the difference between this and 100,000 people!"

Jessica's face flushed instantly, and she shouted angrily, "Grey, what do you think human life is! I know you may have lost your parents at a young age and had a very tragic childhood! That's why you have a twisted personality, are arrogant and lecherous... But I never thought you could be this bad!"

If I had known earlier, I would never have accepted your advances! You...you...you've really disappointed me!

Finally, she took two steps back with a cold expression and said resolutely, "Let's break up, at least this time... no, including next week! Don't expect me to help you out! Go to hell, you bastard!"