Black Robe: Gender Swap, I Have a Small Panel

Chapter 284 I am... a citizen of my homeland!

Those overwhelming and utterly damaging scandals that shattered the image of the "nationalist" were all released by Morgan himself.

She did this for two reasons.

The first step is to completely win people's hearts and minds.

They hide the people of the motherland behind a mask of glamorous heroism, while exposing all their dark, evil, and despicable deeds that violate the bottom line of humanity.

Those past experiences that are unacceptable to the world and despised by everyone, once exposed to the light of day, completely sever any hope of the female version of Azu for turning back.

Even if she has the chance to wear the Homelander uniform again in the future, she will never be able to regain the glory of her former identity.

The title "Homelander" will never again be loved by the world; it will only be met with hatred and scorn...

Faced with this, Azu had no choice but to obediently let go of the past and start over with a completely new, unknown identity arranged by Morgan.

Azu in women's battle attire:

Waaah... Morgan, you've made me lose all love!!

……

Secondly, she wanted to establish the image of an ultimate villain known to everyone, an evil Homelander so wicked that he could threaten the safety of all human civilization.

then……

Then I will personally defeat them and save the world from the evil Homelanders!

And present this scene to the whole world.

In this way, she will definitely gain countless fans and leave a perfect "first impression" on the world, making it easier for her to gain a lot of fans.

……

The world has already resolved its greatest crisis, but if there is no crisis, she can create one to attract attention!

This approach, of course, was something Morgan learned from Wotler, the Wotler Corporation's theatrical "justice execution."

It must be said that Vought, as a top global entertainment capital giant, is best at this kind of theatrical execution of justice, creating superheroes that are popular with the whole nation through carefully crafted dramas.

Although it was fake, Morgan didn't feel any aversion to this kind of "hero hype," after all, she herself gained many fans and became the world's No. 1 popular person only under Vought's packaging.

If she had shown her carefree and mischievous side on camera, her popularity would not have grown so quickly.

She might even receive the title of "Little Chef Morgan"...

……

The scene shifts to the top of the towering Water Tower in downtown New York City.

Morgan abandoned her usual domineering demeanor, adopting a pitiful appearance, her large, round eyes fixed expectantly on her homelander, John.

"Please help me, John."

Her voice was soft and pleading.

"The Azu of this world has become a girl, and can never go back. She can never be a citizen of the motherland again. Now, only you are a true citizen of the motherland."

Morgan's request was simple: he wanted John to cooperate with him and play the role of "Evil Homelander" in this globally broadcast drama.

Let yourself beat up...

……

John flipped through the script, a bead of cold sweat trickling down his forehead.

"Uh, you want me to beat you up? I... I won't get hurt, will I?"

He was genuinely a little panicked. He knew Morgan's strength all too well, and if he didn't know his own strength, even his Homelander's body wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Upon seeing this, Morgan immediately nodded vigorously, his tone becoming even more sincere, and assured him:

"Don't worry, you'll be fine! I'll control my strength and make sure I don't hurt you in the slightest."

Please, please help the child!

John looked at Morgan, who was feigning pitifulness and begging him to play the "villain," and his face was filled with helplessness.

He clearly remembered that his former teammate was a tough, decisive, and somewhat masculine girl with a bit of gender dysphoria.

How come you've even learned to act cute and adorable now...?

"..."

Morgan, you've changed, you've fallen!

John silently complained in his heart, but looking at Morgan's appearance, he ultimately couldn't bring himself to refuse.

"Okay, this is the only time, and it won't happen again."

Deep down, he didn't want to play the villain and ruin his image, but Morgan had already lowered himself so much and pleaded with him so persistently. If he were to refuse again with his pride, he would really be ungrateful.

Moreover, he simply couldn't refuse someone like Morgan.

He doesn't know when it started, but his view of Morgan has long since gone beyond the initial admiration and awe.

He had long regarded this seemingly unconventional but actually reliable teammate as his closest and most important family member.

For the sake of family, what does a little face or a few insignificant reputation matter?

After all, he was no longer the love-starved, paranoid, and extremely concerned about the opinions of others that he once was.

Moreover, this is not the world he originally cared about, not the Earth he once protected, so he doesn't care about this loss of image at all.

This sacrifice is insignificant as long as it helps Morgan.

……

The night in New York should have been peaceful and serene, but this day was destined to be anything but peaceful.

The controversy surrounding Homelander's defeat and the collapse of his public image, which had previously gone viral online, has not yet subsided. The news is still trending on social media, and the people of New York are still debating whether the news is true or false.

However, a greater panic suddenly and silently swept through the entire city.

The once dark and quiet night was suddenly torn apart by an extremely dazzling red light.

At the top of the Water Tower, an incredibly thick red thermal beam suddenly shot into the sky, breaking through layers of thick clouds and instantly illuminating most of the New York night sky.

In an instant, the entire sky, even the night sky on the horizon, was dyed a terrifying scarlet.

Immediately following was a furious roar that shook the heavens, a roar filled with violence and madness that echoed through every corner of New York and resounded in the ears of every citizen...

"Damn it...!"

Who on earth would spread such rumors about me online?

And those rumors that I've already lost, that I'm dead...

I am an invincible citizen of my motherland!

Who can kill me? Who dares to kill me!

That roar, carrying an unparalleled sense of oppression, instantly plunged the entire city of New York into a deathly silence...

An extreme fear, emanating from the depths of their hearts, quietly enveloped the hearts of every New Yorker. Countless people instantly stopped what they were doing, commuters froze in place, and people at home rushed to their windows.

Everyone looked on in fear, all turning to look in the direction of Watta.

The next second, everyone saw that familiar figure, with bloodshot eyes and a terrifying aura emanating from him, leap from the top of the Water Tower, his hands behind his back, his posture upright and slowly rising into the air, hovering steadily high above, looking down at the entire city...

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