Black Robe: Gender Swap, I Have a Small Panel

"Phew~ The evacuation is finally over."

While Homelander was battling the tumorous beast, Morgan wasn't idle either.

Holding up sofas, they evacuated the people in the banquet hall at lightning speed.

She dared not go too fast; these people couldn't handle it!

If we go all out to save people, we'll probably only end up saving skeletons...

Therefore, it took some time to evacuate more than two hundred people, and when they returned, the Homelanders were still fighting.

Morgan looked at Homelander, who had been hit dozens of times but was still full of energy.

He immediately realized that this thing wouldn't kill him.

A blow weighing ten or twenty tons, or a series of blows in quick succession,

Hitting that beast Homelander is like helping him relax his muscles and improve his blood circulation; the blood he loses doesn't even come back as fast as he loses it.

In contrast, Homelander tore off a tentacle and threw it like a cannonball into the distance.

They successfully limited the tumor beast's recovery and gradually gained the upper hand.

It seems that the righteous beast is about to be out of control, allowing the evil Homelanders to break free from its restraints.

Morgan hurriedly stepped forward and said, feigning "deep affection":

"Captain! Hang in there!"

Wearing the [Starlight One] set off a barrage of attacks.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Continuous small basic attacks! Low power, but extremely fast rate of fire.

The bombardment caused Homelander's movements to become distorted and he staggered repeatedly, quickly falling into a disadvantageous position once again.

People from the motherland are getting "wells" popping up on their heads, constantly cursing themselves for being idiots and asking why they brought it up!

Now, not only do they have to deal with the tumor beasts, but they also have to be "fiercely attacked" from behind by the starlight.

He wanted to curse, and he wanted to turn around and give Xingguang a dose of hot light!

But when he looked up, he saw the reporter's live broadcast helicopter, so he had to maintain his composure and remain calm.

"Starlight, can you at least aim your skills a little better?"

Even when facing the camera, people from the motherland dare not shout too loudly when they swear!

"What did you say? I can't hear you!"

After saying that, he aimed at Patriot's joints and struck him several more times, causing him to be wrapped up several more times.

Morgan: You think I'm wrong? This was specifically aimed at you!

Only after ensuring that the evil Homelander wouldn't escape for the time being did she stop, and whispered to the Deep Sea, who was "playing dead" beside her:

"Stop playing dead, the reporters are here."

"If you want to stay with the Seven, you'd better go up there and die."

"Either go to the freight elevator and bring me my support gear."

"I'm going to unleash my ultimate move later, and I'll make sure you get a chance to show your face!"

Deepsea felt as if he had been granted a pardon, instantly selected support, and scrambled to the lobby to wait for the freight elevator.

Just now, while Morgan was rescuing people, he had already notified the equipment department.

They sent over 20 2000-lumen spotlights.

A short while later, 20 spotlights arrived.

Morgan suddenly felt that the energy he could control in the surrounding environment had increased twentyfold!

Without support items, she might just be a "street-level" character, like Little Kara.

But with support items added, what should you call me?

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Once the equipment was in place, Deepsea, the "tool man," stood next to Morgan, holding his "special weapon" trident from the press conference, and pretended to be serious.

"Get lost! What are you doing standing next to me? Go stand in front of me! It's like we're unleashing a combined attack."

Shen Hai was taken aback. "In front? Which front? In front of your cannon muzzle?"

Is this the spot you saved for me? Will this spot ever be gone?

After confirming several times, Shenhai asked nervously, "Are you sure you won't hit me?"

"Don't worry, we're old classmates, why would I harm you? I'm absolutely certain, everyone in the country says it's good!"

Since she's said that, for the sake of popularity, I'll take her side...

He had just struck what he thought was the coolest pose when he sensed a strong energy fluctuation behind him!

A shadow of death loomed over him; death was imminent! This place was definitely a place of death!

If it hits, it will definitely affect you...

Damn it! What kind of old classmate are you? I shouldn't have trusted you!

Immediately, they stood far away. What was the center position or popularity compared to their own lives?

Morgan: Hey, this kid's not stupid! He can still tell the difference between money and life.

As the deep sea receded, the Homelanders, facing the guns head-on, began to panic:

"Hey, hey, hey, where are you aiming? You're going to aim at a monster, right?!"

"Our team of seven will prioritize fighting evil and upholding justice in the world!"

"Say something! I feel a chill down my spine."

The homelander, unable to extricate himself from his duties, attempted to awaken Morgan's conscience.

Where am I aiming? You, of course!

Evil Homelanders, after making me live in fear for so long, eat my plasma cannon!

After a three-second charge,

"Po~"

A blue-purple orb of light, carrying Morgan's resentment, pierced through the entire hall and struck Homelander squarely in the back of the head!

"Ugh! Ah! Ahhh!"

A powerful electric current enveloped him, crackling and popping, causing his entire body to smoke.

There wasn't a single piece of good flesh left where he had been hit, and the tumorous beast that bound him also began to howl and scream.

A blow that could penetrate the Vought Building wasn't enough to kill him!

No problem, if one shot isn't enough, we'll take a few more!

"Pop~"

"Pop~"

"Pop~"

The frequency of firing every 3 seconds caused dust to rise in the studio.

This also triggered even more horrific screams.

"That damned tumor beast, it's actually impersonating the captain!"

"Our invincible captain would never let out such a scream!"

You can still howl! You're really tough! Give me another shock!

"Pop~" "Pop~" "Pop~"

After another ten shots,

The roar of the tumorous beast ceased amidst the smoke and dust, leaving only the wails of the homeland's people.

Although the tumor beast was not the primary target, its weak electric resistance caused it to fall first during the attack.

"Ding! Defeat the [City-Level Calamity] Beast—Invisible Man!"

"Ding! You have received a bounty of 490!"

At this moment, Homelander's entire body was covered in sore flesh; the excruciating pain, accompanied by intense numbness, left him without the strength to take off.

He was kneeling on the ground, in a pitiful state, but still alive.

...Please, just die!

Morgan really wanted to kill him, since Homelander would target him anyway and would eventually go crazy.

Whether he lives or becomes a tumorous beast, it makes no difference to her.

If it turns into a tumor beast, it'll be perfect for Walter to deal with, and we can try out Walter's ingredients.

Therefore, she wanted to beat a dog when it was down!

Panel! Exchange for five attribute points!

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5 energy points! Add some!

Once the energy is gathered again, the electric orb in the hand cannon has turned completely purple!

The terrifying energy caused the already dilapidated banquet hall to begin collapsing.

"That damned tumor beast! It beat the captain up like this and still wants to disappear unscathed!"

"I! Absolutely not!!"

"Pop~~"

Through the smoke... Homelander saw that purple sphere, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes...

"Bang!"

A tattered cloak flew high into the air.

Homelander, along with a large area beneath him, fell to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

Based on the principle of "no harm even with smoke," Morgan planned to fire another round.

Black held up a writing board to block her view.

"Stop! — Board of Directors"

"Is the board so arrogant? What do they take me for?" Morgan frowned.

The next moment, Xuanse flipped the panel over.

"I'll give you a place."

"Stop! Give me a seat on the board!"

Xuanse nodded.

"Damn it! Could you write it on one side?"

Since Walter has decided to protect Homelander, she can't afford to completely break ties with him.

After all, the waters here run deep. He didn't believe that a company that could sell V40 for 40 years didn't have some tricks up its sleeve.

The sheer darkness before him suggests that he is not as simple as he appears on the surface...

Xiang Xuanse nodded, agreeing to Walter's conditions, and then looked downstairs.

As the smoke cleared, Homelander revealed his wretched form, his body billowing black smoke, his sternum shattered, and his face extensively disfigured.

His right arm, which had been directly hit, was reduced to only a few bits of flesh clinging to it; he was already critically injured and on the verge of death.

Morgan hopped over to Homelander's side and burst into tears.

"Wow, Captain, who could be so cruel as to hurt you like this..."

Water Company,

The midday sun shone down on the girl's tear-streaked face.

Her face still held lingering panic and fear as she looked at her seriously injured captain.

Calling the other person's name over and over again...

The reporter captured this moment perfectly.

The moment the shutter clicked, this poignant scene was captured forever...