"Sir, no, it's not me."

"I am preparing to proclaim your Bible."

Ashley explained to Homelander, her voice trembling.

"Wow, that's a really excellent excuse."

Homelander clapped his hands; if it weren't for Ashley's wildly beating heart, he might have actually believed it.

"Sir, no, I really didn't."

Ashley looked into Homelander's scarlet eyes and spoke tremulously.

"Haha, Ashley, you don't have to do that."

"I trust you completely."

"Even if you did it, I won't kill you."

Ashley's body trembled. After hearing Homelander's words, she slightly raised her head, a glimmer of hope flashing in her eyes.

"Just kidding."

Click.

Homelander's hand landed on Ashley's neck. He applied only a light touch, and under Ashley's desperate gaze, a crisp sound of bones cracking rang out.

Ashley struggled, but to no avail.

Even with the injection of Compound V, her physical body was far from being able to withstand the power of Homelander, who had been injected with the original Compound V.

So, she died.

Homelander watched Ashley's body slowly fall to the ground, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

"I never imagined that even you would choose to betray us."

His deep voice was laced with anger.

Beneath that anger lay an undeniable sadness.

That emptiness in his heart was once again affecting his mind.

Homelander turned around and walked toward his room.

He needed comfort, especially from his elderly father.

"Dad........"

The man murmured softly as he walked to the door of his room, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Shit, what on earth happened here?"

"Fuck!"

His pupils suddenly contracted as he looked at the room, which had been half-erased by the laser, and the nowhere-to-be-disappeared cryogenic chamber (the veteran's freezer).

His breathing became rapid, and he staggered to the edge of the only remaining room.

Looking down, with his super vision, he saw it.

The wreckage was everywhere.

His mind was struck by lightning, and he stared at his hands in disbelief.

"I killed the soldier boy?"

"I killed my own father?"

"No, it's not my fault, it's not my fault."

"God cannot be wrong, no, no, it's all William and his men's fault."

Tears streamed down his face as Homelander pulled out the soldier boy's clothes from the closet, his hands trembling as he held them.

"Hey, listen up, you fucking pervert, you think you can kill me so easily?"

Just as he turned his back, about to sniff the soldier boy's clothes.

A flippant yet angry voice rang out behind him.

Turning around, one could see a figure enveloped in pale blue light, slowly drifting in the sky.

He was wearing only red and blue underwear, his arms crossed, revealing his well-built physique.

That sexy face, radiating undisguised disdain, stared at the Homelander who was about to do something to his clothes.

"That's utter garbage. Why would Clara even be interested in you?"

"I just... Shit, let's not talk about that."

Benjamin, using the telekinesis temporarily granted to him by Chimu, flew to Homelander's side.

The latter was still trembling, and tears were about to fall from the corners of his eyes as he looked at the soldier boy in front of him.

"Fuck, you definitely did something to me while I was frozen."

"You awful pervert."

Benjamin snatched his T-shirt, underwear, and trousers back from Homelander's hands.

"You're a fucking LTP."

After putting on his clothes, without listening to what the Homelanders said, the soldier boy started hitting people he saw.

He raised his fist and, as Homelander tried to defend himself, punched him in the face.

The faces of the people from the motherland were visibly distorted by the beating.

He covered his cheek, looked at Benjamin in front of him, and instead of fighting back, continued to explain:

"No, no, no, I didn't do anything."

"I just... I just don't want you to leave me."

The father's eyes were incredibly sincere, while the soldier boy's fists were equally ruthless.

Fuck you.

The soldier boy's face turned ashen as he fired straight at Homelander.

He didn't hold back at all, unleashing almost all of his power.

"No, no, I don't want to fight you."

Looking at his father, who had turned against him, the man from the motherland was devastated.

Clearly, he did not have the mindset of becoming a god.

Homelander was sent flying by the relentless punches of the soldier boy.

As he said, he didn't want to fight the soldier boy.

The latter may be the last person in the world who cares about him.

"Damn flight, but..."

Benjamin's lips curled into a smile, and pale blue telekinesis enveloped him once more.

The next moment, to the astonishment of the Homelanders, the soldier boy took to the air.

"Wait, was that not an illusion?"

"Are you... flying?"

While Homelander was still reeling from the shock, Benjamin, with an air of utter ruthlessness, swung his fists the size of sandbags and charged at Homelander.

Backstab, backstab, and it's fucking backstab.

A freezer, a freezer is still a freezer.

He originally thought Butcher was already incredibly powerful.

As a result, her own son, the strongest superhuman that Clara acknowledged, was able to defy the heavens to this extent.

Not only did they install a freezer compartment, but they also stripped themselves bare.

They even go after underwear!!!

"You son of a bitch."

Benjamin cursed at Homer.

The latter wanted to refute something, but couldn't find an opportunity.

Qi Mu, standing nearby, floated quietly not far away.

He watched the soldier boy chase after the Homelander and beate him, and he recalled how he had been suppressed by the Bekah bloodline.

It seems he really is John's father.

But why would it be in a cryogenic chamber?

Qi Mu's intuition told him that the soldier boy's anger was probably related to this incident.

Moreover, John looks very strange right now.

He recognized one of the corpses lying there; it looked like it was from a photo of his mother.

Just as Qi Mu was pondering, the soldier boy was taken into custody by Homelander.

"I really don't want to hurt you."

"Fuck, is this the fucking reason you slept with me?"

"I really didn't!"

"You fucking choked me unconscious and then stuffed me back into that damn freezer."

"I don't want to hear anything the fuck, I'm going to beat up anyone I see."

If Qi Mu hadn't been a kid, Benjamin's fist would have landed on him long ago.

Although it's not certain that we can win.

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