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

"I need an explanation."

Benjamin asked Storm, who seemed to know the truth.

"Well... that's a long story. Let the person involved tell you."

Storm shrugged and pointed to Homelander.

The latter walked over.

"Listen, kid, no matter what rhetoric you use to win me over, even resorting to dirty tricks like begging to be my son, I'm telling you."

"A true tough guy would never break his contract because of something like this."

After a brief mental lapse, Benjamin came up with another possibility.

Homelander was afraid of himself, so he wanted to get himself out of Butcher's camp by becoming his son.

Therefore, he first deceived Butcher's wife, Becca, with false information, and then joined forces with Clara, who worked for him, to set up this trap for himself.

Oh my God.

I'm so damn smart!

Benjamin looked at Homelander with disdain and said proudly.

"Autumn of 1980."

With just one sentence, the man in front of him, who was as majestic as an eagle, froze in place once again.

An indescribable emotion welled up within him.

"Dr. Bob of Walter called the soldier boy to Vogba's lab to conduct experiments."

"They took your genes."

"I was born in the spring of 1981, in Walter's laboratory."

"A pale laboratory, no father, no mother, all I had around me were a group of white coats who treated me as a tool, as a monster."

The man's voice was calm and his speech was fluent, as if he had prepared his remarks in advance.

"I was raised by Vought in an easily controlled way. They packaged me into what they called a family and made me the world's strongest superhuman."

"To replace you."

Homelander's azure eyes were fixed on the soldier boy whose gaze had begun to wander.

"Well, unfortunately, Stan is too arrogant."

"He thought he could figure everything out, but in the end I defeated him."

That's all.

Homelander gave a relaxed smile, spread his hands, and explained to his biological father.

Benjamin fell silent; after his appearance in 1980, he had already believed most of it.

He turned to look at Clara, who nodded.

"Holi shi*".

Benjamin felt his strong heart was now filled with a jumble of chaotic emotions.

Shock, anger, panic, confusion...

After a few breaths, Benjamin took a deep breath.

"OK, so, what are you trying to say?"

The man from the motherland shook his head.

"Well, I admit it, I'm someone who craves love."

"I really wish I had parents, maybe my childhood wouldn't have felt so much like being a lab rat."

"However, the storm made me lose my expectations of my parents."

Benjamin frowned and looked at Clara with a puzzled expression.

"Ahem, Ben, um, Homelander's mother cells were provided by me."

Benjamin froze completely, feeling a chill wash over him like a tidal wave.

This was even colder than being locked in a freezer.

"Fuc*, Clara, you...I..."

"Shi*."

Benjamin's language system seemed paralyzed; he tried to organize his thoughts, but couldn't say anything.

"Relax, soldier boy."

"We are only biologically father and son."

Homelander, feigning ease, patted the soldier boy on the shoulder.

"Today, our relationship is simply that of friends attending Saiki's birthday party, nothing more."

Benjamin looked at Homer in front of him, and the image of his capitalist father flashed briefly through his mind.

"We'll talk about this later."

Benjamin had been holding back for a long time, and only managed to utter this one sentence.

The man squinted, smiled, and looked at the soldier boy in front of him with some regret before turning away slightly.

"Well, I need to wash my face; I got a little dirty while working on something."

Watching Homelander's retreating figure as he turned and left, Benjamin didn't know what to say.

"He is a person who lacks love."

Clara whispered to Benjamin as Homelander walked toward the bathroom.

Everyone knows that Homelander's ears can hear everything clearly, but he will not be coming back.

"How was he raised?"

Benjamin did not directly respond to Clara's words, and changed the subject.

"When the laboratory staff decided that his self-reflection was no longer necessary, they moved him to the Water Building."

"Let a woman named Madeline raise a dog in a way that's almost like training a dog until she's in her twenties or thirties."

"later......."

Storm glanced at Becca on the sofa but didn't say anything more.

Benjamin closed his eyes.

"That old bastard Stan... I'm going to fucking kill him."

He said in a low, angry voice.

"Homelander has already locked him up in Walter's prison. You can go there anytime."

The storm spoke to Benjamin.

"By the way, he also prepared black for you; perhaps it's a gift for your reunion as father and son?"

"It's just that we didn't follow the normal procedure, so this reunion will be a bit awkward."

Benjamin remained silent.

He was never ready to be a father.

Because he is a superhuman, injected with the first-generation V compound, a superhuman who is one in a thousand and can live almost immortal.

His ideal life was simply like Robbie's: having money, chasing women every day, and living a near-frenzied lifestyle.

Anyway, his body can handle it.

As for the children...

What a joke! He wants him to end up like Clara, waiting until his son dies, looking in the mirror, and finding himself still the same as before.

Benjamin didn't want to live such a tiring life.

result.......

Damn it, Stan, that bastard, not only put him in a cryogenic chamber, but also gave him a son.

They'll still use his and Clara's genes.

套！

The crucial point is that his own son conspired with others to overthrow Stan, and now Vought is in their hands.

He even packed up his enemy, saying he wanted to give him as a gift when they met.

This would really make me, the biological father, look incredibly pathetic.

"Shit, Homelander, what the hell are you doing in here!"

"I'm going to wash my face."

"I'm taking a shower."

"Are you out of your mind? Do you really think that layer of completely unprotected clothing on you can protect you if I wanted to see you?"

The sound was coming from the direction of the bathroom.

Benjamin, still questioning his existence, twitched the corner of his mouth.