Black Robe: Gender Swap, I Have a Small Panel

Hulk looked at the soldier boy approaching him with a look of disdain.

Instead of activating combat mode, he simply grabbed the opponent's ankle in his normal Mini Hulk form before the opponent could react.

An irresistible force instantly filled the soldier boy's entire body.

"Varied……"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Hulk swung the soldier boy's body, smashing craters into the ground.

"Damn it... Stop! Stop!"

The soldier boy, who was being relentlessly pinned to the ground and rendered powerless to resist, finally came to terms with reality.

He is no longer the world's strongest man he once was; he can't even beat a child with superpowers...

As the former perpetrator, when has he ever experienced such humiliation?

At that moment, he finally understood the fear faced by those he had previously abused.

The soldier boy, a man who enjoyed violence, was subdued by an even more violent person.

"Damn it! I surrender, I surrender!"

He portrays himself as a tough guy who would never surrender, but in reality, he has never been crushed by absolute power.

Now, facing the Hulk, his pride has been completely shattered. He feels that if he doesn't throw now, he'll really be close to death!

"Tsk, so weak!"

Hulk simply threw the other person onto the lawn like a dead dog.

After being smashed around and then having his defenses broken by Hulk's comment "So weak," the soldier boy could no longer hold back, and tears of humiliation streamed down his face.

He had never experienced such frustration or helplessness in his life.

"Da...da..."

At this moment, the soldier boy, who was being forcefully suppressed, was filled with pain.

His mind was filled with painful memories of the past: betrayal, experimentation, defeat, and ridicule.

At that moment, his mental state completely collapsed.

"Uh... Ah!"

A surge of energy suddenly gathered in the soldier boy's chest... and a nuclear fission reaction began, this time particularly fierce.

At this moment, under extreme psychological pressure, the soldier boy's energy this time far exceeded that of the past, even subtly alarming the people of his homeland.

"Oh no!"

Seeing this, Homelander instantly dodged and carried his "old father" into the sky.

He had only one thought in his mind: he absolutely could not let him release his power here!

I haven't even installed a Kryptonian barrier in my own home yet!

"Bang!"

Their bodies defied gravity and soared directly into the sky.

In just a few seconds, Homelander brought the soldier boy to an altitude of hundreds of thousands of meters.

There are no clouds here anymore, and even the air has become thin.

"boom--"

A blinding light suddenly erupted from the soldier boy's chest, releasing a violent nuclear fission ray.

Above the sky, it was as if another great sun had risen, its light so bright that the citizens of New York City below dared not open their eyes.

At this moment, countless New York citizens have already become accustomed to it.

One by one, people voluntarily went to the refuge points to take refuge.

"boom--"

Fortunately, the light effect, resembling a small nuclear explosion, only lasted for a moment, and many people received news that the crisis was over before they even reached the shelter.

High in the sky, Homelander fired this nuclear fission ray directly toward the Kármán line.

After spreading for several kilometers, the rays gradually lost energy and slowly dissipated.

"call--"

That was close; he almost blew up his own house.

If this guy weren't my biological father, I would have snapped his neck the moment he was charging up!

……

On the ground, at this moment, the instigator, Butcher, had already betrayed his teammates and was making a hasty escape.

The soldier boy, his face contorted with grief, was left alone, facing off against the Homelander.

The man looked at his father, took a deep breath, and said softly:

"You're even more disappointing than those records suggest. You're just a weakling who can only cry!"

I can't believe you're my father! You're such a damn disappointment!

Hearing the first half of "Soldier Boy," I felt a pang of sadness again. After Hulk, you're here to mock me too?

Oh well, I'm not as skilled as others, so being mocked a couple of times is nothing.

However, when he heard the second half...

What?!

He's my son?!

The soldier boy stared at Homelander in disbelief, wondering when he had such a big child.

When did I become a father?

Seeing the puzzled look on the other person's face, Homelander offered to explain.

"In 1980, you extracted a tube of gene seeds in Dr. Baum's lab, but it wasn't for gene experiments."

Instead, it was artificially interfered with by Dr. Baum that led to the creation of...me...

Having accepted everything about himself, the man recounted his tragic birth in a calm and almost detached tone.

Only those who know him well can see the unnaturalness on his face.

This indicates that he still has a significant aversion to the fact that he was an artificially bred embryo, and this matter remains a thorn in his side...

After saying that, Homelander threw him out of Morgan's neighborhood, didn't look at him again, and flew away.

The soldier boy's strength would only be considered second-rate by today's standards, and his skill level would be at most mid-stage city-level.

While the nuclear explosion ray might pose a slight threat to the state, the buildup is too slow, and no one will stand still and take your ultimate attack.

Therefore, his existence poses no threat to the Homelanders at all...

……

I've been released just like that?!

I almost thought I was going to die in there, I can't believe I made it out!

Could he really be my son?

With a sense of skepticism, the soldier boy went straight to Dr. Baum. After a barrage of questions, he finally confirmed that Homelander really was his own son!

Was it his own son?

I never imagined that at my age, I would become a father unexpectedly.

Moreover, the other party actually fits the image of his ideal son so perfectly.

Perfect, powerful, not weak, assertive...

The soldier boy was filled with joy at the thought that he had suddenly gained such a fine son.

If it's a son who's gone astray, he won't care at all; if he's even in the way of his son, he'll choose to kill him.

But now, in his eyes, the people of his homeland are simply amazing—unpretentious and not engaging in any of that Walter Reed marketing stuff.

With immense power and the world's recognition, the perfect son he had always dreamed of had actually appeared!

……

In his excitement, the soldier boy also began to think about his future.

The world is fraught with crises these days; even a super-powered kid could defeat me.

He no longer has the strength to dominate the world, and can no longer roam the world with his fists as he once did.

This centenarian now has to find a job to survive in this world.

The soldier boy's gaze fell upon a recruitment notice from the Hero Association.

"To save you from being corrupted by V, and to resolve all cases of paranoia and personality disorder..."

Upon seeing this, his eyes lit up. Yes, this is it!

The drug trial participants from this association have their sons' pictures on it; going there shouldn't be any problems...