Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

The period that followed was truly the end of the world for the Apokolips-occupying forces on Earth.

……

North America.

A team of superhumans is besieging a civilian shelter.

"Bang!"

The sky suddenly exploded.

The man descended from the sky, and the shockwave from his hypersonic landing shattered the internal organs of all enemies within a hundred meters.

He smiled and waved, then headed straight for his next destination.

Europe, Paris.

This romantic city has now become a ghost town.

The Eiffel Tower is broken in two, and various pieces of debris are floating in the Seine.

Thousands of Parademons are besieging a rebel stronghold located in the ruins of the Louvre.

"We're out of ammunition!"

"We can't get out!"

The rebels looked at the sky in despair, where it was densely packed with Parademons.

Just then.

A rapid whooshing sound came from the horizon.

Before anyone could react...

Two crimson beams of light, like the lashes of divine judgment, swept across the entire sky.

"Sizzle—sizzle—"

Countless Parademons were instantly sliced ​​in half, falling like raindrops.

Immediately afterwards, a red and blue figure appeared and hovered in front of the rebels.

Despite his numerous injuries, he still greeted everyone with a warm smile and gave them a thumbs up.

"Well done, guys. You're true heroes..."

After saying that, he didn't give the crowd a chance to admire him.

"boom--!"

It soared into the sky again and disappeared into the horizon.

Only the rebels were left standing there, stunned, with tears welling up in their eyes.

"Homelander...he's here!"

The same scene unfolded in London, Berlin, Moscow, San Andreas...

Ah Zu wasn't bragging.

He went all out, maximizing both speed and efficiency.

He transformed himself into a tireless grim reaper.

Wherever there is a battle, there he is.

He doesn't need rest or supplies.

All that's needed is applause and cheers.

At each location, he would deliberately pause for a few seconds so that the survivors could see his face, his wounds, and how desperately he had risked his life to protect them.

……

Asia, the Great Wall defense line.

It can be said that this is the most fiercely contested place on Earth.

It is also the last bastion of human civilization.

At this point, the Great Wall is no longer an ancient site built of bricks and stones, but an iron defense line constructed with technology and ancient secrets.

On the Great Wall, huge electromagnetic railguns are set up every few dozen meters, and the walls are covered with glowing Taoist talismans.

The combination of technology and metaphysics allowed them to build an insurmountable wall of sighs on the Great Wall.

Countless warriors clad in exoskeleton armor are clinging to the city walls, engaged in a desperate struggle against the surging Parademons army.

But today, they've reached their limit.

"Hold on!! We can't let them get through!!"

An old commander, his face covered in blood, brandished a high-frequency alloy battle knife and cleaved a Parademon that lunged at him in two.

His left arm was broken, but he still stood guard on the beacon tower.

"Behind us are countless lights shining from homes! We have nowhere to retreat!!"

"kill!!"

The young warriors roared as their Gauss rifles spewed nail-tipped bullets imbued with runes, each one exploding into a burst of spiritual fire on the Parademons.

There are too many Parademons, so many that it's despair-inducing.

The dark, overwhelming army of Parademons blotted out the sky, like an endless swarm of locusts.

"Commander! The eastern defense line has been breached!!" A desperate roar came through the communicator.

"Move up! Reserves! All of you, push forward!!" the old commander roared, tears of blood streaming from his eyes.

"There are no reserves left... Commander, we are the last ones left."

The liaison officer grinned bitterly, pulled the pin on his grenades, and charged into the horde of Parademons that were about to break through the defenses.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!"

The flames engulfed everything.

The old leader felt as if his heart was being torn apart by this scene, and two streams of tears flowed down his face.

But the next second, he suddenly wiped away his tears with his sleeve, his eyes revealing a death wish.

"Guard Company! Follow me! The time has come for our nation and people to test us!!"

"To sacrifice oneself for one's country in times of crisis, to regard death as returning home!!"

"To sacrifice oneself for one's country in times of crisis, to regard death as returning home!!"

……

The moment they charged into the enemy lines.

A red light suddenly appeared on the horizon.

The light was too fast and too dazzling, like a sword of dawn, leaving long, deadly streaks across the sky.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!!"

The dense horde of Parademons had nowhere to hide, and they all transformed into a burning meteor shower, falling straight down.

The old leader stared at the sky in surprise.

A red and blue figure crashed violently into the dark, dense army of Parademons.

"That is..."

The figure darted through the air at high speed, creating sonic booms.

Each turn back was accompanied by the explosion of hundreds or thousands of Parademons.

ten minutes.

In just ten minutes.

The once overwhelming army of Parademons has mostly disappeared.

On the Great Wall, everyone stared in disbelief at the incredible scene in the sky, frozen in place.

And after the last Parademon was torn apart.

Ah Zu did not leave immediately as before.

Instead, it hovers above the Great Wall, quietly watching the winding dragon beneath its feet and the warriors who have fought bloody battles.

"Is this the backbone of the East?"

He muttered to himself.

Elsewhere, he saw more of a flight and a hiding place.

Only here did he see the will to never retreat, even if it meant fighting to the last man.

This willpower was something that moved him even more than superhuman strength.

He descended slowly, landing on the highest beacon tower, right in front of the old commander.

Looking at the old commander's severed arm and his eyes that still burned with fighting spirit.

The old leader was also sizing up the blond, blue-eyed young man.

Strangely enough, he actually saw something of the same origin in this foreigner's eyes.

"Thank you... young man..." The old commander raised his hand to salute, but almost fell over due to excessive blood loss.

Azu helped him up.

"You're welcome. I'm an internationalist fighter too."

Azu spoke, and his Chinese pronunciation was so clear and accurate that it surprised the young soldiers present once again.

"And I'm the one who should be thanking you, thank you all..."

"You have upheld human dignity."

As he spoke, Azu made a move that surprised everyone.

He reached out and unfastened the epaulette buckle on his shoulder.

"Splash—"

He ripped the iconic Stars and Stripes cape off his shoulder and tossed it aside.

Then Azu turned around, walked to the city wall, and gently stroked the bright red flag in front of a flag stained with blood.

"May I borrow this?"

He said softly.

Amidst the stunned gazes of all the soldiers, Azu tore down the red flag and fastened it to his epaulettes.

A bright red flag fluttered behind him.

Azu raised his hand and gave a salute to the shocked soldiers, though not perfect, but absolutely solemn.

"Please allow me to take this flag with me, for it is stained with the blood of heroes."

"I will carry on their will and liberate all mankind."

Done.

Carrying that vibrant red color, he soared into the sky once more, heading towards the next battlefield.

"salute!!"

All the soldiers who could still stand, regardless of the severity of their injuries, raised their right hands in unison towards the departing figure.