Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

The next moment, Captain Marvel's entire body turned a faint golden color.

The energy of the motherland's thermal vision was absorbed.

Unfortunately, the amount of energy Homelander provided was far from enough to activate Binary Mode, and it wasn't even as much as Captain Marvel could absorb from deep space radiation.

Captain Marvel leaped lightly and instantly appeared in front of Homelander, smashing him down from mid-air with a single punch.

Inside the special space, Yang Bo, seeing this, angrily slapped his thigh:

"Maria is just too shy. If she doesn't say something pretentious now, when will she?"

"And this is only slightly stronger?! Oh well, as long as Homelander gets beaten up, that's fine."

He took the shroud box out of his backpack and placed it on the ground; inside were his personal table, chairs, and food.

Set up the table and chairs, then take out a copper pot.

“Meve, I just told Maria that I should beat Homelander for at least ten minutes. It’s getting dark now, so let’s get ready. We can have dinner when Maria comes back.”

Queen Maeve watched Captain Marvel relentlessly pursuing Homelander, her blows landing squarely on his face.

Just how strong is she?

"With the power of the universe, she can fly freely in the universe and reach the speed of light. Now... it's no problem for her to punch Homelander to pieces."

Queen Maeve: "..."

"She's that strong? Then...why do I feel like you have some kind of leverage over her?"

"I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

Yang Bo took out the side dishes and placed them on the table, then took out several pieces of raw beef and raw mutton produced in Minecraft.

He casually took out a knife and started slicing the meat.

Although he could slice meat with a single thought, he felt it was better to cut it slowly out of respect for Captain Marvel 'working' outside.

"We just made a deal."

Change the subject.

“Becca, I think Ryan is pretty good. He inherited superhuman genes, so he’s destined to never be an ordinary person in this life.”

"In addition, you have done a good job educating him."

Ryan nestled in Becca's arms, only peeking out to look at him after hearing his name called.

"Ryan, would you like to become a superhero for fun?"

Becca's heart tightened suddenly. She immediately raised her hand to gently protect the back of Ryan's head, burying him in her arms, her tone filled with restrained wariness and pleading:

"Don't tempt him."

He's just a child. He doesn't need to be a superhero; he just wants to be an ordinary person and grow up peacefully.

“Becca, you know better than anyone that from the moment he was born, he could never be a normal person.”

Yang Bo stated this fact very calmly:

"Your most important task is not to find a way to make him a normal person, but to make him not feel inferior because of his abilities. It's not his fault."

"Walter, Homelander, and even the world's powers will covet him."

If he doesn't receive a proper education and learn to control his own power, he could become a second Homelander if he loses control of his emotions in the future.

“Ryan, remember, bloodline never defines good or evil, choices do. You can absolutely walk a path completely different from his.”

At this moment, Queen Maeve suddenly spoke up.

“Boss, I feel like you’re the same kind of person as Madeline from the Water Group now.”

"I'm not that ugly, nor that perverted."

Yang Bo rolled his eyes at Queen Maeve: "I'm playing a nurturing game, so naturally I'm in the position of the manager. It's just that my desire for control isn't that strong."

"Now I'm giving you a chance. Give me back what I gave you, and I promise I'll never bother you again. How about it?"

Without saying a word, Queen Maeve immediately covered the storage bag and wing ornaments at her waist with her hands.

"That's a threat!!"

How could she leave?

How could she possibly leave?

"Tsk tsk, you're really shameless, Becca. You can take your time to think about this."

Boom—

The earth trembled violently, and rocks flew several meters high.

Homelander was slammed to the ground by Captain Marvel's punch, his entire body sinking heavily into the mud.

A cloud of dust billowed up, completely obscuring his disheveled figure.

The "no harm from smoking" principle fails to apply to people from our motherland.

His battle suit was tattered and worn, and even the national flag cloak on his back was nowhere to be seen.

A flash of red light appeared in his eyes; extreme rage and humiliation completely overwhelmed his reason.

"you wanna die!!"

He was not reconciled.

He absolutely cannot accept that he will lose!

Unleashing full speed, his supersonic form became a crimson afterimage, unleashing brute force, speed, and heat vision without reservation.

They were desperate to tear apart the opponent who was crushing them.

boom!

Captain Marvel, enduring the full power of the heat vision, delivered a punch that slammed into Homelander's chest.

Click.

A crisp cracking sound rang out, and the man's chest visibly caved in.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, it was blocked by the energy emanating from Captain Marvel.

"Impossible... Absolutely impossible!!"

The man staggered backward, his voice filled with extreme madness and trembling, repeatedly denying himself.

"I am a Homelander! I am God! No one can defeat me!!"

"A guy who can't even face failure dares to call himself a god..."

Almost ten minutes had passed, and Captain Marvel had clearly increased her strength and speed, reappearing in front of Homelander.

A punch landed.

In the rush, the arm that Homelander raised was twisted and deformed.

fear.

A deep-seated fear completely overwhelmed him.

Captain Marvel's fist stopped in front of him. If he hadn't stopped, there wouldn't be a Homelander now.

"too weak."

Captain Marvel uttered three words and then turned and left.

The people of the motherland watched her retreating figure.

All he wanted to do was get out of there as quickly as possible. Clutching his severed arm, he flew rapidly into the sky to escape.

Chapter 343 Yang Bo's Whisper

"You went too far."

At the wilderness dining table, Yang Bo showed a very dissatisfied expression: "Homelander is just a child. I just want him to be less arrogant, not for you to make him withdrawn."

You've ruined my plans!

Captain Marvel sat at the table, easily picking up a piece of hot pot meat and putting it in her mouth.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"This doesn't count. Help me again next time."

"Ha, I knew it."

Captain Marvel seemed to have anticipated Yang Bo's response; she looked up and stared into his eyes.

"As long as it's not too excessive, I can help you, but if I get into trouble, you have to help me too."

They understood each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.

The two then looked at each other and smiled.

"Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!"

Before he could finish eating, his phone rang. Yang Bo glanced at the number and looked puzzled.

"Homelander? Why is he calling me instead of recuperating at a time like this?"

Upon hearing Homelander's name, Maeve and Becca immediately turned their attention to him.

Press the connect button.

A weak voice came from the phone: "Yang, I need your help."

"What happened? Where are you? I'm coming right away!"

Yang Bo's voice was very urgent, and even his movements while rinsing the tripe were a fraction faster.

“I’m in Maine, I’ll send you my location.”

"Okay, I'll be right there."