I'm a magnetic field madman

Moreover, the so-called extremely high temperature of a nuclear bomb only exists at the very center, and only for a mere fraction of a second.

No one in the country is a fool; no one would allow themselves to be directly hit by a nuclear bomb.

In most people's eyes, Sea Tiger's abilities were not as terrifying as Homelander's. But his actions had already proven that what once protected these high-ranking officials and the elite of society was no longer useful.

Bullets and bodyguards can't protect them unless they choose to hide like moles in a safe haven and stay motionless... Otherwise, any attack will take their fragile lives.

This is undoubtedly a fact that these high-ranking members of society cannot accept!

So—catch him, kill him, and use his corpse to warn all the freaks that you are nothing but our guinea pigs, the social scum we've nurtured, the leeks we can easily harvest!

Countless high-ranking officials and nobles hiding behind the scenes watched the Sea Tiger hysterically scream as it provoked them. As the radio waves were transmitted, the order began to spread: to kill the Sea Tiger and to surround and imprison the superpowered individuals.

However, some people reacted faster than all of them.

Just as the Marines were preparing to mobilize the Army and troops to blockade the skies over Washington... suddenly, large numbers of bodysuit-clad freaks appeared in the air.

And what they did was very simple, it can be summed up in one word—

kill!!

37. Do whatever you want.

Storm was once a Naci, and her husband was a member of Dr. Vogbaum's "Super Aryan Project"... and as his wife, Storm also underwent this experimental modification.

She became a super soldier, an invincible super Aryan as preached by the Führer.

Unfortunately, by the time Storm successfully underwent the modification, World War II had already ended.

That person who led the German people out of the hell of 500,000 marks for a loaf of bread...

The Führer, who led the entire nation into the devastating shadow of war without looking back, also committed suicide by shooting himself in his Wolfsburg castle.

This is not a funny thing.

Overnight, Storm Girl lost her homeland and her goals, feeling utterly lost... These superhumans hadn't even had a chance to demonstrate their abilities on the battlefield and push those Americans and Soviets into the sea before they were defeated.

Some superpowered individuals chose to follow Dr. Vogbaum to the United States, while others died after futile resistance. Storm was one of the former.

But the burning ambition in her heart never changed!

She was a Nazi, a typical racist. This was the education she received from childhood, and it was also the element that led to her brainwashing—a brainwashing she knew about but was unwilling to wake up from.

Education is a form of brainwashing; the only difference is that most brainwashed people are unwilling to wake up.

Storm Woman had planned a restoration of humanity more than once in her heart, but over the decades, her ambitions changed.

Although she still discriminates against people of color, Storm understands that to achieve her goals, she can no longer limit herself to Aryans.

To build a perfect society led by a great human being, this group must be strong enough!

Powerful enough to fight against any other human being, powerful enough to slaughter all inferior races, powerful enough to return the world to the era of slavery.

Imagine lowly humans worshipping great superhumans, venerating them as gods. Each has their own role, offering everything they have to these godlike beings.

No, not like gods, they are gods, the rulers of this world!

Crazy thoughts and dreams, but Storm Girl knows she can't achieve them on her own.

Storm is very strong; her superpowers are among the best in the group.

Riding lightning, flying at high speeds, immortality, super speed, quick reflexes, and a body of steel.

She's like a weaker version of Homelander; you could say she's only effective if you deliberately use elite troops to surround and kill her...

Otherwise, if Storm were to become a terrorist, she could cause at least a million casualties!

The perfect combination of superpowers is terrifying. Perhaps she can't match the speed of a fighter jet, but she can nimbly turn and evade into the city.

She couldn't withstand missiles, but she could prevent herself from being locked onto by those cumbersome weapons. Her strength was not enough to destroy nuclear safety facilities, but it was enough for her to kill 99% of the things in the world!

With her combined strength and normal intelligence, Storm Girl alone would be a huge menace!

But it still wasn't enough. Storm knew that while her power was great, it wasn't enough to support or lead a group.

So, she chose Homelander.

A being even more perfect than Storm, a being who has been a superhuman since infancy, a perfect superhuman except for having his brain trained to be a little less flexible.

He was still a blond boy, a typical Aryan.

His upbringing enabled him to demonstrate sufficient leadership and approachability.

Most importantly, he is the undisputed leader in the superpowered community.

There was no more suitable ruler than him, no one more suitable as a tool to realize Stormgirl's ambitions.

So Storm recruited Homelander, got close to him, and used his sexual fetishes to control him. Everything was perfect, until that damned Sea Tiger stepped in!

No, actually Storm shouldn't hate Sea Tiger.

It was his attack on the Vought Company that truly ignited Homelander's fighting spirit and rescued him from that misguided predicament.

Homelander shouldn't be afraid of someone like Edgar; he shouldn't be afraid of anything he can crush with a flick of his wrist.

He possesses absolute power, a power capable of altering and deciding everything. A strongman who can single-handedly take on an entire nation, a walking super weapon—why should he fear a black man in a suit?

The idea that violence is utterly useless, or that noble spirits surpass violence, is utter nonsense—violence is violence, and the only power that transcends all is the ability to eradicate all problems at their source!

In Storm's eyes, Homelander is like an elephant whose legs have been tied by a rope since childhood. It is precisely because of this early constraint that he is so weak and cowardly, making him like a giant baby, completely lacking the thinking ability commensurate with his strength.

These are the tools that Vought International and ordinary people used to restrain Homelander... and now, they've become the tools Storm uses to control Homelander.

But no matter what, the greatest weakness of the Chinese people is also a real thing.

He is not good at thinking, or rather, his heart is too cowardly, so that his wisdom will always be subordinate to his instincts.

Storm will then take over this role. She will stand in for Homelander, thinking for him, offering advice, and guiding him to do the right thing!

So when Homelander learned that Sea Tiger had destroyed the White House before him and was furious and ready to go there to cause trouble for Sea Tiger, Storm stopped him.

“John, there’s no need for us to cause him trouble.”

In the boundless sky, Storm Woman soothed the enraged Homelander, holding him tightly and pressing his head against her chest, comforting him as if he were her own child…

"He has stripped me of my glory, my very glory!" Homelander roared in fury.

In his eyes, having lost his former honors and popularity, he should make a grand comeback with the most magnificent performance.

Similarly, employment is a performance that makes those ignorant people who look down on him and insult him tremble.

So what could be a more spectacular show than destroying the White House?

But now all of this has been beaten to it by his enemies—Homelander doesn't know why Sea Tiger did this, but there's no doubt that he's stolen his thunder!

Homelander hates it when others steal his thunder. He's always been like that. He's a narcissist who will never allow anyone to outshine him!

"Glory is important, but victory is more important." Storm whispered in Homelander's ear, stroking his hair...

“John, don’t forget why we’re doing this in the first place. You don’t want to be tied down by that trash you can just blast away with a few words anymore, do you? You don’t want to fawn over those stupid things anymore, do you?”

Homelander's body trembled slightly; Storm's words reminded him of when he was still a superhero.

Ah, those were truly wonderful and terrible years.

Especially when he had to patiently obey the company's orders and stand in front of a group of brain-dead fans saying nonsensical things, what Homelander needed to suppress was his own violent killing intent!

He fantasized more than once about using his heat vision to shred everything that resisted him, but at that time, reason and the shackles imposed on him by the Vought Corporation always bound Homelander's behavior.

“John, we can now do what you wanted to do.”

Storm Girl gently kissed Homelander on the forehead, giggling wantonly...

"With that stupid Sea Tiger drawing our fire, all we need to do now is get to some places and start a bloodbath."

Storm knew that paralyzing a country was no easy task.

But Storm also knows that if Homelander wanted to, crippling America would be no difficult task!

He needs guidance and instruction on how to do things.

The original primary target was the White House, precisely for this reason: to destroy the political center of a nation and announce the arrival of war and destruction with the most devastating outcome of the war!

War, by its very nature, is not confined to a single form. It's not that only head-on confrontation constitutes war, and she and her fellow countrymen should not have made such a foolish choice.

"John, be happy, now you can do whatever you want!" Storm embraced Homelander, laughing almost maniacally...

Tell me, John, what do you most want to do?

"Destroy—if the White House is gone, I'll start with the Pentagon!!" Homelander roared with a maniacal grin, like an excited child, while clutching Storm's chest tightly...

"Then don't be afraid, John, go ahead." Storm smiled kindly, stroking Homelander's cheek.

“You should know how to get to Arlington, right? John, go and free yourself. Don’t let those ignorant weaklings deceive you with their flawed ideas.”

"You are the strongest man in the world! Therefore, you should act and act with the dignity of the strongest!"

Storm's words were like a shot of adrenaline, giving Homelander a boost of courage!

Without any hesitation, Homelander immediately flew towards Arlington!

A deafening sonic boom exploded in the air, and Homelander, traveling at twice the speed of sound, created a series of sonic boom clouds as he flew through the air!

Then came the unbridled, unrestrained, and manic laughter of the Homelander!

Yes, from today onwards he no longer needs to think about any issues.

What kind of bullshit popularity is this? What kind of nonsensical public opinion is this? What kind of garbage public opinion is this?

Homelanders are the strongest creatures in the world, so I can do whatever I want!

By constantly increasing his speed, Homelander reached the top of the Pentagon in a very short time!

Homelander looked down at the five-pointed star-shaped building below, the Pentagon, the highest military institution in the United States, heavily fortified...

Those who have been there once know that the defenses here are so tight that even a mosquito that sneaks in will be caught.

Ironically, this place can keep out mosquitoes that sneak in, but it can't keep out a plane that crashes.

Just like the United States, it is very powerful, especially in areas outside its own country.

But it is also weak; on its own soil, America is more vulnerable than one might imagine.

With a cruel smile on his lips, Homelander, having unleashed all his desires and pleasures, was now at the peak of his excitement.

He had dreamed of doing this countless times, and now he was about to make it a reality!

Without any hesitation, the Homelanders, like a falling meteor or a missile moving recklessly, plunged down from the clouds!

Satellites and radar have detected this abnormal operation, but it's too late—completely too late!

boom!!

Homelander crashed into the Pentagon like a meteorite, accompanied by a deafening roar...

Buildings made with explosion-proof materials are easily destroyed, like fragile tofu!

Homelander's incredible luck in storming the top floor of the Pentagon...

Because he stormed into a place where a high-level military meeting was taking place.

Looking at the five-pointed stars on their shoulders, at these generals whom he used to fawn over and even fearfully approach, at their astonished expressions, and feeling their fearful heartbeats, the father's lips curled into a cruel smile...

Good evening, gentlemen.

38. I am the real hero.

"Homelander! Do you know what you're doing?"

Upon seeing Homelander suddenly burst in, an old general with four stars on his shoulder immediately stepped forward and sternly reprimanded him.

"This is treason! You are challenging the dignity of America! You—"

Before he could finish speaking, Homelander punched him so hard his head shattered. Amidst the carnage and blood, Homelander, who had committed this heinous act, felt only a profound sense of relief.

Ah, ah, ah, this is fucking high!!

Looking at the corpse of this so-called general, whom he used to have to fawn over and treat with care, and this so-called big shot in the military, a high-ranking officer whom even his boss Edgar had to fawn over.

The people of the motherland felt immense joy, a joy perfectly in line with the American spirit—the joy of freedom!

Look! Isn't this the embodiment of the American spirit and the spirit of freedom?

Do whatever you want, isn't that the most correct political correctness in this country?