Black Robe: How can Saiki Kusuo not be considered a superpowered individual?

Chapter 166 Soldier Boy: You're kidding, right?

"Well, it's obvious you recognize me."

Benjamin shrugged, casually leaned his shield against the shoe rack, and glanced around the room.

"Hmm, it's a very cozy house."

Benjamin offered his own assessment.

"What the hell is that awful hair of yours? Are you touching an electric grid?"

His gaze casually swept over Homelander, and he began to complain.

"This is for setup."

With the power off, Homelander had completely mastered how to arrange the decorations.

As for why he didn't keep the power on, it was simply because he felt it would be more convenient and faster to do it while it was plugged in.

Anyway, it won't kill him with electricity.

......

OK.

Benjamin was speechless for a moment. He had originally wanted to pick a fight, but Homelander wasn't angry at all.

It's unbelievable how Walter managed to raise such a freak.

He walked to the sofa, and Becca turned and nodded to Benjamin before continuing to watch TV.

That said, this seems to be the first time Becca has seen the soldier boy from her own world.

Never mind, nothing is as important as her TV dramas.

"Hey, are you Becca?"

The soldier boy greeted Becca, and the next moment Butcher, like a lion, walked around from behind Benjamin and sat down next to Becca.

"Hmm, soldier boy, long time no see."

Becca nodded, giving Benjamin a perfunctory reply.

"haven't seen you for a long time?"

Benjamin's brain short-circuited for a moment, and he raised an eyebrow at Butcher thoughtfully.

Butcher has a new tic-tac-toe mark on his forehead.

He hooked his arm around Benjamin's neck and whispered to him:

"Hey, Bro, this is my wife."

"Relax, I'm not that shameless."

Benjamin considered himself to have some principles.

"That would be best."

Butcher shrank back and moved closer to Becca.

"It's too crowded, move aside."

Becca pushed Butcher out a little.

"You smell terrible. Seriously, don't you ever shower when you're out?"

Becca said to Butcher with some disdain.

The latter's expression stiffened, while Benjamin smirked and stared at Butcher with a mocking look.

"How could that be? I was just too busy yesterday and didn't have time."

Butcher defended himself.

"Go, go, go. The bathroom is over there. We've prepared a few outfits that fit your body at home. Go get them from the closet."

Becca waved her hand, shooing Butcher into the bathroom so the mud-covered and anxious man could take a good shower.

"Tsk."

Benjamin rolled his eyes.

"So, can you tell me how you met me?"

Benjamin, sitting two seats away from Becca, asked her.

Reluctantly, Becca paused the TV. The guests were almost here, and it would be impolite to continue watching.

"Benjamin, Soldier Boy, Father of Homelander."

"I met you in another parallel world."

Becca spoke to Benjamin.

Benjamin's ever-upturned smile froze.

Along with the homelanders fiddling with ornaments in the distance.

"Um?"

Becca looked at Benjamin and Homelander's facial expressions with some surprise, and she blinked.

"Um, you didn't tell him about this."

She scratched her head a little embarrassedly. She thought that Homelander had brought Benjamin back and that they had reunited as father and son a long time ago.

The main reason he was most impressed by Benjamin from another world was that he was the father of Homelander.

In the end, in order to get the angel lady's contact information, he even tried to sell the giant baby from that country to himself.

So I blurted it out unconsciously.

"Wait, I think you must have misunderstood something."

Benjamin composed himself, closed his eyes tightly, frowned deeply, and then opened them to explain earnestly to Becca.

"I've always been very careful about safety measures, especially since it's already difficult for superhumans to have children."

Due to the V compound, superhumans generally need Wot's help to have children.

Moreover, none of their children inherited their superpowers.

"Well......."

Becca's voice was drawn out. She turned her gaze to Homelander beside her, who looked at her with a speechless expression.

"Sorry, maybe I remembered it wrong?"

Becca tried to justify herself.

Benjamin nodded in approval.

"That's right, that's more like it."

"I was frozen for forty years, how could I possibly emerge with a son in his thirties?"

"That's absolutely ridiculous."

He even chuckled and turned to look at Homelander, only to see the complex emotions in Homelander's eyes.

"Hahaha, right, Homelander, you also feel that Becca is joking, don't you?"

"Oh—Clara, you're back."

Just then, Storm, who had successfully obtained approval from Rorna and returned quickly, pushed open the door and entered the somewhat lively living room.

"Well, Ben, homelander, oh, Your Majesty."

Storm called Becca that.

.......

"Don't follow that bastard Ronna's example, just call me Becca."

Becca looked at Storm, who was kneeling on one knee, and helped her up with a sense of helplessness.

"How can this be allowed?"

The storm vehemently refused.

"......"

Becca was somewhat speechless. She patted Storm on the shoulder, squinted her eyes, and whispered to Storm:

"Listen, whether it's Rorna or you, I don't want anyone to disturb Qi Mu's childhood."

"I hope he can have a normal childhood."

"Although that's unlikely."

Storm felt a faint pressure emanating from Becca, her body trembled slightly, and then she nodded.

"I understand, Ms. Becca."

"great."

Seeing Storm stand up, Becca nodded in satisfaction.

Benjamin then walked over and put his hand on Storm's shoulder.

"Hey, Clara, is it really necessary to be like this?"

"To be honest, you're just someone who admires strength."

"By the way, I just heard a really funny joke."

"Becca just said that Homelander is my son, which is really funny."

Benjamin chuckled as he patted Clara on the shoulder.

He hoped to hear Clara agree.

I've never hoped for this before.

Unfortunately, Clara didn't say anything; she simply turned her head and smiled at Benjamin in front of her.

"uh-huh."

"Gah—you think this is a joke too?"

Benjamin looked at Storm's face and felt a little flustered.

"Well, actually... this..."

The storm turned its attention to Homelander, who had already installed ambient lighting.

The latter nodded helplessly.

"Okay, Ben, actually... Homelander really is your son."

As the storm's words fell, Benjamin's smile vanished completely.

He stiffened, released his hand from Clara's shoulder, paced around twice, and then picked up his shield again.

In short, his brain circuits were paralyzed.

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