Black-robed Superman from a certain American comic book

"Ha ha……"

The reporters smiled knowingly. They really wanted to shove that irrefutable evidence in the faces of their compatriots, but they knew the time wasn't right yet...

Half an hour later...

As the small island, covering an area of ​​three hectares, slowly descended onto the coast, passengers disembarked from the plane and stretched out their hands toward the sky.

In the air, above the passengers, a figure dressed in a white bodysuit with a bright red cape floated slowly towards them, bathed in the dazzling sunlight. The passengers desperately tried to see the man's face, even though their eyes were stinging in the sunlight...

"He is a god! A god among men!"

A passenger gazed at the white figure and murmured to himself.

"Ha ha……"

"Thank you, free spirit! Thank you for saving these passengers!"

Homelander then flew toward the stranded passengers on the island, flashing his signature smile.

"demon!"

"Killer!"

"You blood-soaked bastard!"

"You just said you were going to kill me?"

However, when Homelander appeared, the cheers he had imagined did not come; instead, there were only bursts of curses.

“We had it all planned out! I said I would save you all, and look, the Free Man did save you all.”

Homelander opened his mouth, trying to explain.

"fart!"

"I heard what you said. You said you wanted to kill us!"

"Reporters, Homelander doesn't intend to save us, he intends to kill us!"

Among the passengers, a middle-aged woman angrily stepped out. She ignored the explanation from the man and faced the camera, shouting angrily.

"F*ck! Uh, I mean, ma'am, calm down!"

Upon hearing the middle-aged woman's words, the man's expression immediately changed. He cherished his reputation and would never allow it to be damaged.

"Demon! Demon! Demon!"

However, the passengers seemed to have no intention of listening to Homelander's explanation. Led by several voices, the passengers condemned Homelander in unison.

"F*ck!"

At this moment, the father is still trying his best to maintain his rationality.

"They're crazy! They're a bunch of lunatics, don't listen to them."

Homelander was still explaining to the reporters.

"Homelander, please watch this video..."

The reporter picked up the camera, pointed it at Homelander, and then released a video.

The video shows a bearded man who is disheveled and looks very haggard.

"Yes, Homelander raped my wife! And he raped her! All these years I've been away from the organization, looking for an opportunity to punish Homelander, but to no avail. Neither members of Congress nor my superiors have told me to pretend I don't know! F*ck! I'm an FBI agent! I've been fighting for the Free State, but now, the country I've fought for is telling me to give up on arresting the criminal who raped my wife in front of me?! Is there any justice? Is there any law?"

The bearded man was Billy Butcher; his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a wild beast.

"Listen up, Homelanders! I don't care how strong you are! I firmly believe that justice will punish you! You son of a bitch!"

Billy Butcher pointed to the camera lens and made an international goodwill gesture.

"And this video..."

As the reporter spoke, another video was played.

"He threatened me..."

The person giving a speech on the video was a middle-aged man who had lost his hair; the man was none other than the mayor of Barr.

"He threatened my whole family!"

"He destroyed our planes because we disobeyed orders!"

The mayor spoke with a pained expression.

"Didn't you say that your plane crashed and that the people of the motherland saved you?"

A reporter asked the mayor.

"No! It wasn't Homelander who saved me. Someone else saved me. Homelander is a beast, a murderer! And the reason I took the citizens' money to buy a portrait of a murderer..."

“I confess my guilt! But if I don’t do this, I will die…”

The mayor covered his face, revealing a pained expression.

"Then...why are you stepping forward now? Aren't you afraid of Homelanders?"

The reporter, microphone in hand, asked the mayor a question.

"I'm scared! I'm terrified! But I believe justice will prevail! Freedom will prevail!"

The mayor shook his head. Of course he was afraid of Homelander, he was terrified, but there was something even more terrifying than Homelander.

"free……"

The reporter in the video softly read the mayor's words, which were quite meaningful.

"And this video..."

The reporter standing in front of the people from the motherland then played another video.

"I am the deputy director of the CIA office. I have enough evidence to prove that Homelander is a murderer, a killer. I will soon bring him to a military court. Whether Superman or an ordinary person, everyone will be protected and punished by law! No one can escape..."

In the video, Susan exudes an air of righteousness, displaying the composure expected of a CIA chief of staff.

What are your thoughts on this?

The video ends there, but the reporter in front of Homelander is still waiting for him to explain. He points the camera at Homelander's face and asks.

"..."

Homelander remained silent; he didn't know what to explain.

"Please let me make a phone call."

The man from the motherland smiled and spoke to the reporter.

"OK……"

The reporter took out his phone and handed it to the reporter.

"Hello! Is this Streidy?"

Yes, in this moment of despair, the first person Homelander found was still Straydie.

"Homelander, look what the hell you've done!!"

The Den Den Mushi transmitted Streeder's furious voice.

"Can you help me sort this out?"

"The man from the motherland asked in the gentlest of voices possible."

"Come back now! Prepare for trial; the company will hire the best lawyer for you..."

As Strayed finished speaking, a faint baby's voice came from Homelander's phone. This sound, which is hard for ordinary people to hear, stimulated every nerve and cell in Homelander's body.

"Go to hell! You fucking filthy bitch! You don't care about me at all! I don't need you to save me! Lawyer? I don't need a lawyer, I'm a Homelander! I'm the strongest, I can do whatever I want!"

Homelander angrily held his phone and roared.

"Homelander, Homelander, listen, that's not me..."

Before Stride could finish speaking, Homelander crushed his phone.

"That's my phone..."

The reporter looked at Homelander, who had crushed his phone, and spoke up.

"You want me to buy you one?! Fine, I'll buy you one!"

The Homelander grinned maliciously; the ropes binding the demon had vanished.

"Zizzizi..."

The eyes of the people of the motherland instantly burned with fervor, and the next second, a scarlet light ripped through the sky.

The father's eyes constantly vented his anger; he wanted to destroy and tear apart everything in front of him!

"And you all..."

Homelander turned around and looked at the passengers on the plane. The next second, light tore the island apart.

This was a massacre! Countless people, unable to dodge in time, were torn apart by the beams of light shooting from the eyes of the Homelanders!

"I am the king of the world!"

The fatherlander roared, "All who defy him shall die!"

"No! You're not..."

Just as Homelander was venting his anger, a voice behind him interrupted him.

"Um!?"

Homelander turned his head in confusion, wanting to see who dared to be arrogant in front of him at this moment.

Then, Homelander saw a burly man wearing a white bodysuit with a large F printed on the chest.

"I am the one who..."

The burly man in white lowered his voice, grinned maliciously, and punched the man in the face.

"boom!"

With a sonic boom, Homelander plunged directly into the sea.

Unnoticed by the people of the motherland, reporters with cameras in hand are still broadcasting everything before their eyes live.