Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

If you meet me, I'll do anything to get rid of the abducted person.

"Would you like to have a couple of drinks and listen to my plan?"

Homelander hesitated for a moment, then finally walked over and sat on the sofa. He reached out and touched it twice to make sure it was a real sofa, and then couldn't help but ask:

"How did you bring this sofa and table? Is that also one of your superpowers?"

"It's not a superpower, John. It's my secret. I only have one superpower, which is poop control."

The man from the motherland immediately forgot his earlier grievances and gave a look that said, "Are you kidding me?"

"You do not trust me?"

"It's mainly because what you said is really..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man's expression changed slightly.

"Well, you were the one who didn't believe it first."

Yang Bo looked at the man with an innocent expression, then changed the subject:

“Actually, I know that sometimes you don’t really want to save people; most of the time you’re thinking about your image and reputation.”

“I’ve been saving people all along. Everyone’s watching. I’m the greatest hero on this planet.”

Yang Bo waved his hand, his tone still relaxed: "No need to hide it, it's just the two of us here."

"No matter what your motives were, if you ultimately saved people, then you are a hero. Do you want me to tell you the story of Zigong redeeming people and Zilu and the ox?"

"Humans and cows??"

"John, the point you're focusing on is really hard for me to explain."

Yang Bo simply told the people of the motherland these two stories: "Therefore, there is no need to hide your inner thoughts. Accepting rewards can encourage more people to follow suit, and there is nothing wrong with that."

Having grown up in a laboratory, Azu's mind was somewhat shaken when he experienced advanced foreign culture for the first time.

"Actually, Ah Zu, to be honest, I've wanted to kill you many times."

"Then why didn't you make a move?"

"Maybe I feel that the world really lacks a superman."

Chapter 361 The Cruel Reality

Ah Zu was laughing happily, without any hostility or prejudice, just pure and relaxed.

"You are very honest."

"Don't laugh, nobody believes you when you tell the truth these days."

Looking at the distant azure sea, Yang Bo suddenly smiled to himself.

“You must have noticed something, John. You’re very clever.”

This time, it was Patriot's turn to stop laughing. He remained silent for a moment, then looked very seriously at Yang Bo beside him:

"You're also from the Pantheon?"

"Uh, the Pantheon was just something I made up to fool you. The real reason was to let you know that there are always people more powerful than you in this world. Judging from the current situation, it's quite effective. At least you didn't take action directly when you suspected me."

If it were up to Ah Zu's initial personality, he would have taken action long ago after realizing that Yang Bo was deceiving him.

"Those two people..."

"My friend is here for a cameo role."

The man from the motherland wasn't angry; he just stared blankly at Yang Bo.

After a long silence, he spoke softly, his tone unusually calm:

“I sensed something was off after you left last time, but I wasn’t sure… because you acted so naturally.”

"But the sudden outbreak of this deep-sea incident reminded me of what you said to me when we were at the base."

Yang Bo didn't interrupt, quietly waiting for Azu to finish speaking.

After a long silence, the man from the motherland spoke again.

"I want to know how strong you are."

"Are you serious?"

"You know I will never yield to the weak, no matter who they are!"

Yang Bo looked at the people of his motherland and sighed. He took out a golden resurrection coin from his backpack and flicked it with his finger.

The coin arced through the air and landed in the hands of the people of the motherland.

"Take this, and a prompt will appear in front of you in a moment. Just choose to revive on the spot."

With a thought, Devouring Void appeared in his hand.

"Swastika: Junxu Devours the Sky!"

He held the four-length blue giant blade in one hand, which looked somewhat exaggerated.

"Are you ready?"

Homelander held the resurrection coin and examined it carefully for a moment before tucking it into his waistband, his eyes gradually glowing red.

"it is good…"

"Time Stop"

Yang Bo walked over, raised the giant blade in his hand, and stabbed it with all his might into the heart of the motherland.

puff--

Homelander, who had been frozen in place, was instantly freed from the time stop. He looked down at the giant blade that had pierced through his heart and abdomen.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

In an instant, a revolving lantern of his life began to flash through his mind.

Monotonous and lonely.

The giant blade was pulled from his steel-like chest, leaving a sixty-centimeter-long wound…

Blood was gushing out without any pressure, making his super regeneration seem somewhat pitiful at this moment.

thump.

Compound No. 5 x 30

"Homelanders' Super Genes" x8

Homelander Mini Figure x1

Stuff all the dropped items into the portable conversion table.

From now on, he can mass-produce Homelander-level superhumans.

Homelander Mini Figure

"only"

"Luck +1"

"After collecting and combining the seven figurines, Luck +4"

PS: That's pretty true too—

The next moment, Homelander, who had completely lost his life, suddenly opened his eyes.

The wounds that pierced his chest and abdomen had disappeared. If it weren't for the blood and tattered clothes all over the ground, you would never have guessed that he had just been skewered like a lamb kebab.

"hu~hu~"

Homelander clutched his chest with one hand, cold sweat beading on his forehead. Even a perfect resurrection couldn't stop his heart from pounding out of his chest.

"Fuck!!"

He wasn't insulting Yang Bo; he was simply venting his fear of death.

"Your speed..."

Yang Bo sat back down on the sofa and elegantly took out his thermos and sipped some tea.

"It's not speed, it's time. I just paused time."

The last bit of arrogance that the people of the motherland held for Yang Bo was completely shattered.

"Here, have a sip of almond water. It's hard to accept the first time you die."

"Time stops..." he murmured softly, his tone calm and revealing nothing about his true emotions.

"Why don't you just eliminate the Water Group? Putting aside the friends you've brought in, with your power alone, there's no one in this world who can stop you."

Yang Bo, like a retired cadre, gracefully put down his thermos, his expression calm:

"Because of the rules, after I came here, I considered not using force. Of course, not using force here means not using it myself, not restricting my friends."

The man finally understood, cracked open the can, and gulped down a mouthful of almond water to calm his racing heart.

He finally came to the realization that his invincible physical body, super-fast self-healing, and heat vision, which he was so proud of, were worthless in front of Yang Bo.

There was no anger, only utter helplessness.

"Did you kill the Invisible Man...?"

"I almost forgot if you hadn't mentioned it. Stay where you are, I'm going to get something."

He got up, summoned the mist, and strode inside. Homelander stood on the beach, watching the disappearing mist and Yang Bo with complicated expressions.

'God among men'

They're just frogs in a well.

In just over ten seconds, Yang Bo returned to the beach, this time with a biological display bottle in his hand.

However, the bottle was empty.

"Biodisplay Bottle (Invisible Man)"

He's just like the sixth brother of Calabash Brothers.