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

The Water Tower.

1floor.

The Great Hall.

The spotlight shone on the stage, which was decorated in a distinctly Christian style. Starlight, wearing a fitted long dress, walked onto the stage with a sweet smile.

"Starlight! Starlight! Starlight!"

The audience below the stage chanted Starlight's name.

"Hey Starlight, you completed your first mission as a member of the Seven Heroes yesterday. What are your thoughts?"

Ezekiel, dressed in archbishop's robes and wearing a priest's smile, walked onto the stage and asked the starlight a question.

offstage.

Patriot and Qi Mu sat in the first row.

Looking at the starlight and Ezekiel on the stage, Qi Mu gently patted Homelander, who had changed into a red and blue battle robe.

"Hey, what's up, Qi Mu?"

Homelander turned his head slightly. There were many cameras behind him, and in this situation, he needed to maintain his image as a good captain.

I hate that guy on stage.

Homelander paused for a moment, then tentatively asked with some anticipation:

"Starlight?"

Qi Mu rolled his eyes.

[That archbishop.]

"What's wrong? Did he upset you?"

The man lowered his voice and asked Qi Mu softly.

[Starlight said he was a giver, and it seems he's also an LTP.]

Qi Mu pointed at Ezekiel, who was smiling kindly at the audience on stage, and complained.

...? ?

A crimson laser flashed by, and Homelander took a deep breath, giving Qi Mu a relieved look.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it after the celebration party is over."

"Hey Ashley, I need to go to the bathroom."

Homelander stood up and spoke softly to Ashley beside him.

"Huh? But Sir? It's your turn to go on stage in ten minutes."

"I said, I need to go to the restroom, do you understand?"

Homelander tried his best to keep smiling and spoke emphatically to Ashley.

Ashley vaguely saw the crimson in Homelander's pupils. She shuddered, remembering how Deepsea had been captured by Homelander in the corridor not long ago.

"Fine, of course you can! Remember to come back!"

"If you can't come back, please let me know in advance."

Ashley stepped aside, allowing Homelander to leave the somewhat crowded stands.

After seeing the audience and Qi Mu exchange a few words, Starlight on stage changed his expression. Homelander, who was leaving the audience, had a slight smile on his lips.

Her gaze toward Ezekiel held a hint of mockery.

Although Patriot's personality may have some issues, he is genuinely good to Qimu.

So good that even the stars don't know why.

The relationship between fathers and sons is not usually that good.

Judging from Qi Mu's expression, he must have complained to the Homelander.

So... our archbishop, how are you going to deal with an angry John?

In the corridor of the restroom.

The people of the motherland paced back and forth in place for a long time.

He took his phone out and searched for a long time, looking for Madeline, Stan...

A list of Walter executives flashed through his contacts.

Shit! If it were a few days ago, given his status, he could have easily kicked Ezekiel out of Walter.

When the time comes, I can easily kick this damn guy to death.

His finger finally rested on a contact who had recently left their phone number.

[Rohrner Director]

Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Homelander dialed Rorna's number.

"Buzz——————"

"Homelander? Weren't you shopping with Qi Mu? Why are you calling me?"

"Does Saiki have something to tell you?"

The phone's speaker played Rorna's voice.

"No, we ran into Ezekiel on the road, a complete bastard."

"He mentioned Starlight's victory celebration, and then after Qi Mu and I finished eating, we came to attend her victory celebration."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a clear sneer.

"So, the deep-sea thing is true?"

"......"

Homelander's eyelids twitched. That's right, it's not surprising that Rolner, as a director of Vought, would know about the deep sea.

"So, you're calling now because you want me to take care of that Deep Sea guy for you?"

"He's in the medical ward right now; if necessary, we can make him brain dead immediately."

Rorna's voice was calm, as if he didn't care about the life of Deep Sea, a member of the Seven Superheroes.

"No, Deep Sea is just a clown. There's someone else we need to take down."

Homelander cleared his throat and spoke to Rolner.

"Someone else? Don't tell me it's Starlight. I know you're jealous of her, but don't worry, Qi Mu Shen would never fall in love with a mortal."

"It's like asking, how could the moon possibly be interested in apes?"

Homelander's eyelids twitched. That guy Rolner really didn't give him a chance to interrupt.

Are all those smart people able to speak so fluently?

"Listen, it is neither the deep sea nor starlight, but Ezekiel."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

"Ezekiel? Who's that?"

"Oh, I found out. The Archbishop of New York? He's collaborating with Vought and is also a superhuman with the superpower of elasticity?"

It took Rorna a few seconds to open Ezekiel's account.

"Wait, he's gay?"

Rorner's gaze swept over Ezekiel's file, pausing on the latter's scandals.

"Damn it! Homelander, don't tell me he dares to have designs on Qimu God!!!"

Rolner swore and shouted at Homelander.

"Otherwise, why the hell would I be looking for you! Fu*k, if it weren't for that old bastard Stan, I could have crushed Ezekiel right now."

"Holi shit! Damn it, he's a damn LTP! And he likes to have sex with priests and boys in churches!"

Ronner's eyelids twitched, his facial features scrunched up, and his anger surged.

"So, I want to kill him, is that okay?"

"Need people? I can send you a few top-tier superhumans. Don't worry, they're all trustworthy. Just tell them Ezekiel has no designs on Zion, and they'll go straight up and twist Ezekiel into a spring."

"Ronald spoke up."

"Shit, I could crush him by myself. You hold off Stan and his gang, okay?"

"Just do it. Don't worry, Homelander, right now you have the real God behind you."

Rolner offered this blessing to his homeland.