Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

"He loves you!!!"

Several Skrulls near the front knelt down and shouted loudly.

Then came the second row, the third row...

Like toppled dominoes, thousands of Skrulls knelt on the cold metal floor and began to shout.

"He loves you!!!"

"He loves you!!!"

The entire stadium erupted in deafening roars; this was not just a simple bandwagon slogan, but a fervent passion from the depths of their hearts.

Many of Skuru's senior managers and Glavik's confidants were also "infected" by this fervor and knelt down to shout slogans.

Gravik gripped the scorching stone slab, his hands stiffening slightly.

"What's going on..." He was secretly shocked; this was definitely not the script he had arranged.

Could it be that this thing he considered a broken rock actually possessed a divine power?

He immediately dismissed this ridiculous idea in his mind.

Gravik quickly convinced himself.

"This stone slab must contain some kind of unknown ancient Skrull technology. It could be a brainwave resonance device, or some kind of ancient relic that can release mental interference frequencies."

"My father certainly didn't know the mechanism that triggered it back then, but the highly unified spiritual resonance of thousands of people just now unexpectedly activated its internal energy circuit."

He went with the flow, raising the stone slab high in response to the enthusiastic roars from below.

The Skrulls' cohesion returned to its peak at this moment.

……

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The changes that have occurred in these three days have given Gravik a sense of unreality.

Since that underground gathering, many of his high-ranking commanders and elite agents seemed to have suddenly had their meridians opened up.

It is exceptionally efficient in task processing and work efficiency.

At this moment, Gravik's right-hand man, his absolute lieutenant Pagon, strode in, his face filled with barely concealed excitement.

"General! Great news! Exciting news!"

Gravik looked at him calmly: "Calm down, Pagon. What happened?"

"The infiltration plan has achieved a major breakthrough!" Pagon couldn't hide his excitement.

"Ghost Squad 007 has sent back a confirmation signal. They have successfully infiltrated the Vought Corporation's upper echelons and assumed the identities of several key managers!"

"What did you say?!"

Gravik could hardly believe his ears.

The Vought International Corporation—that's Homelander's stronghold, the most heavily defended place in the world.

Over the past few months, Gravik has repeatedly sent elite Skrull agents in an attempt to infiltrate Vought's inner circle.

But each time, those agents mysteriously disappeared.

He even once believed that the Vought Corporation had some kind of method specifically designed to counter Skrull disguises.

And now, they have suddenly and decisively completed the high-level infiltration?

Everything went too smoothly.

It went so smoothly it almost felt unreal.

"Are you sure the intelligence is accurate? That we haven't been exposed?" Gravik's suspicions grew.

"Absolutely true, General. The disappearance of the Homelanders caused internal power struggles and mismanagement at Walter, and our agents exploited their security loopholes," Pagon assured him confidently.

This sudden stroke of good fortune made him instinctively wary.

But when he turned to look at the lead box containing the oracle tablet, he saw...

An absurd thought uncontrollably popped into his mind.

Could it be... that a supreme god is secretly protecting the Skrulls?

"Impossible...that was just a lie I used to control them..." Gravik vehemently denied it in his mind, refusing to believe in any supreme god's protection.

"Keep a close eye on their movements and report back immediately," Gravik calmly ordered. He needed more concrete information.

"Yes, General!"

……

Another day has passed.

Pagon came to report again, this time with great excitement.

"Sir, an agent who has infiltrated the core leadership of Vought has risked exposure to send back an encrypted file."

Gravi snatched the data disk from Pagon's hand and handed it to the Skuru technician working nearby.

Soon, a report document was projected into the air.

[Top Secret: Code Name "Rebirth"]

[The deep space exploration target, Homelander, has had its vital signs monitoring signal interrupted...]

Presumed dead...

[External media control was implemented, strictly blocking news of the death and uniformly labeling it as "lost in deep space." This ensured the global deterrent effect of VOTStocks.]

[They continue to send false signals, creating the illusion that Homelanders are about to return. We need time to cultivate new replacements...]

[The use of the 'HL-01' original genetic sample from the Homeland, stored in Library Zero, has been approved; the Cradle of Regeneration experiment is approved.]

……

He's dead, but Walter must live.

After reading the file, Gravik could no longer maintain his composure.

died.

The monster that kept him up at night is dead!

Walter is deceiving the whole world! Their current confidence is entirely built on lies!

More importantly, there really are Homelander genetic samples inside Vought!

Why is Walter being so vague? Why are they still frantically expanding funding for the Deep Space Program?

Because they need to divert their attention and they need time to develop clones of their homeland!

Everything fits together.

The logic is flawless.

Having figured all this out, arrogance and hubris resurfaced on his face.

"Hahaha...hahahahaha—!"

He shed his human skin and burst into wild laughter.

The nightmares that had been haunting him seemed to vanish in that instant.

Gravik then excitedly gave instructions to Pagon, who was standing nearby.

"Notify Ghost Squad. Bring back Homelander's genetic sample at all costs."

Pagoda stood at attention and saluted, his eyes displaying just the right amount of fervor.

"Mission accomplished, General! The High God is with us!"

After saying that, he turned and left decisively.

Watching his subordinate's departing figure, Gravik silently clenched his fist, his eyes reflecting a mad ambition.

He firmly believed that the operation would succeed because it was all guided by the Most High God.

Before this, he only used the stone as a political tool, a vessel for lies.

And now, he believes that the Supreme God is real...

"The Earth belongs to us."

Gravik no longer had any reservations or hesitations; he was left with nothing but a desperate, reckless madness.

"Notify all laboratories! Empty all culture chambers!"

"Once the genetic samples arrive, immediately begin the fusion experiment with the Super Skrulls!"

"God has cleared the biggest obstacle for us."

"Now, it's time for us to reap the rewards of victory!"

"He loves you!" Gravik whispered devoutly.