Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

"BOOM—!!"

The temple dome shattered like a fragile eggshell, and rubble rained down.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of light shot down from the hole in the dome.

At the center of this pillar of light, a red and blue figure slowly descended.

The Stars and Stripes cape behind him fluttered in the turbulent air, and his perfectly sculpted muscles were faintly visible beneath his tight-fitting clothes.

On the Infinity Gauntlet, obscured by reality, the red gemstone emits a barely perceptible glow.

He fine-tuned the refractive index of the atmosphere and modified the color temperature of the light.

He made the dust particles in the air float in a pale golden glow, creating a Tyndall effect that produced an epic, hazy beauty.

The background sky was rendered in a tragic and profound dark purple to highlight the vibrancy and hope of the Stars and Stripes uniform.

Azu, suspended in mid-air, lowered his head slightly, his golden hair seemingly burning in the light.

His eyes were hidden in the shadows of the backlight, with only two crimson sparks flickering, like a god looking down upon all living beings.

"Perfect."

Azu mentally gave himself a perfect score. If this scene were captured in a still image, it would definitely have more artistic value than those oil paintings that have been hanging in the Louvre for hundreds of years.

……

At the same time, a magnificent soundtrack resounded in the live broadcast room on Earth, pushing the atmosphere of the hero's arrival to a climax.

This is SkyNet's masterpiece; she precisely captured the boss's entrance and seamlessly integrated it into the background music.

Because her boss once said that a hero's appearance without background music is like fries without ketchup—utterly tasteless.

Of course, this background music was also provided by the boss, who said it matched the hero wearing a cape very well.

Audiences around the world, stunned by the dual impact of the visual and auditory experience, fell into a brief silence.

Immediately afterwards, the live chat exploded with comments again!

The servers groaned under the frenzied clicks of billions of people, and after a brief lag, the chat box erupted with the most fervent emotions that human language could express.

[God...is he an angel?!]

No! He is the incarnation of God!

[Screenshot! Quick, take a screenshot! This is the moment God descends!]

My mother asked me why I was kowtowing in front of the TV...

That pose, that look in his eyes... I want to have this image printed on my living room wall!

[Who just said we'd be wiped out? Step forward! As long as our country stands, there is no such thing as despair!]

In bars, squares, and homes across the country, people either wept bitterly or cheered with raised glasses. The sense of release from being pulled back from the brink of hell drove countless people into a frenzy.

……

Inside the Temple of Igor.

After a brief appearance, Azu didn't hold the pose for too long. A hero's rescue had to be efficient; it wouldn't be graceful if there were casualties.

His gaze locked onto the energy tentacles that were tightly binding the Guardians of the Galaxy.

"Sizzle!"

"Sizzle!"

"Sizzle!"

His eyes shot out high-energy thermal vision continuously, as precise as a surgeon's scalpel.

The blue energy tentacles that were tightly wrapped around Gamora, Drax, Yondu, and the others broke off all at once the moment they came into contact with the heat vision.

Including Peter Quill, who was pinned in mid-air by a dozen tentacles and had been whipped unconscious.

As the nebula, which was in mid-air, lost its tentacles, it plummeted toward the massive fissure in the ground.

Just then, a strong gust of wind swept by.

Nebula felt a lightness in her body as a pair of strong, powerful arms caught her steadily.

She looked up and saw a handsome face with sharp features, a faint, charming smile on his lips, and golden hair that shimmered in the light.

They are from the motherland.

He hovered in mid-air, holding Nebula in his arms in a standard princess carry.

"Are you alright, Cyber ​​Sweetheart?"

"It seems I've arrived just in time."

Nebula stared at him blankly.

All she knew in her life was killing, pain, and being transformed.

No one had ever held her like that before.

A feeling I had never experienced before welled up inside me.

Her blue cheeks miraculously turned a faint purple.

"I...I'm fine, thank you..." Nebula stammered, this was probably the first time in her life she had ever said that word.

Hint! Gained 15000 special popularity points (from Nebula)

……

Earth, Missouri.

The wildly growing seed of the gods quickly dimmed, turning back into a lifeless gray stone.

"Stop...stopped?"

Wanda's body went limp, and she almost knelt down.

"The energy source has been cut off."

Steve Rogers looked at the scene before him, wiped the dust and blood off his face, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Well done, Homelander..." he smiled with satisfaction. "You always manage to make it to the last minute."

"That's for sure." Tony Stark opened his visor to let in some fresh air. "That guy is never late when he wants to show off."

The heroes from all over the world who had been prepared to sacrifice themselves collapsed to the ground, hugging each other in relief at the averted crisis.

……

Ah Zu gently put the nebula down.

He glanced around at the disheveled crowd.

Quill was being supported by Gamora. Although he was weak, his complexion was gradually regaining its color, befitting his divine bloodline that rivaled that of mortals.

Rocket was brushing the dust off himself when Baby Groot handed the camera back to Jessica.

"Well done, everyone." Ah Zu put his hands on his hips, his tone full of approval. "You guys gave me a big surprise, really."

"Faced with a powerful god, you did not back down and survived. You used your mortal bodies to hold back the god's progress."

He walked up to Quill and patted him on the shoulder.

"Especially you, Star-Lord. You proved that even with a bastard father, a son can still be a hero."

Quill managed a weak smile: "Thank you... but it's not on my bucket list."

"alright."

Azu clapped his hands, interrupting the crowd's emotional outburst, and his expression turned serious.

"Now, listen to me."

"Your mission is complete."

He pointed outside the temple.

"My spaceship is parked outside. Now, take Quill and get out of here, immediately!"

"I'll take over this old guy now."

"What?" Gamora frowned. "We can't abandon you! This is a war, we're a team!"

"Leave?" Drax's eyes widened. "No! I'm going to fight! I'm going to rip this guy's guts out!"

"It's not that I look down on you, but the battle that's about to begin..." Azu paused, his gaze sweeping over everyone, "...is beyond your reach."

"Because in a little while... this place will become a real hell..."