Mira looked at the snake woman on the ground, who was cooked about as well as a steak, and since Beast Girl was not among them, most of the gloom in her heart dissipated.
Natalie must have followed her previous advice and escaped successfully.
And the thing she promised Sean had also not gone wrong because of the two-day delay.
For superhumans who take pleasure in killing, killing her eight or ten times is not excessive; such dangerous individuals are the main factors exacerbating the chaos in this world.
Compared to this, it does not matter whose hands she died in.
However, killing the snake woman Una was not the entire goal; Mira's operation could only be considered half successful at the moment.
The FBI? The Seven? Homelander?
Sorry, they have their own plans too.
Seeing Shawn look over with tacit understanding and nod at her, Mira said to those below: "There are our informants in here too. If you hadn't come here to cause trouble today, I could have uprooted the Freedom League."
Who doesn't know how to take the moral high ground?
Furthermore, everyone saw the life-and-death battle between Supergirl and the leader of the Freedom League, with punches landing solidly and the exaggerated, terrifying scene.
'Click, click—'
The surrounding agents eyed them covetously, holding their guns in readiness.
That Stormfront was able to escape seems to be more of a problem on their side...
Homelander and Queen Maeve, along with the other few second- and third-tier superheroes behind them, remained silent.
The two of them, as if no one else was around, slowly descended to the ground.
Although Homelander looked imposing, Shawn saw through his nervousness at a glance; otherwise, would he still be able to stand there and talk?
Shawn smiled: "This organization can be considered destroyed by you, and Stormfront has already escaped. We just need to take our informants and leave; that's not too much to ask, right?"
No one dared to answer.
Everyone quietly glanced at Homelander.
Homelander remained silent for a long time, so long that people thought he was stalling for time.
After a moment, Homelander flashed and charged violently towards Superman, "No deal, Superman!!"
He still couldn't remain indifferent; he wasn't satisfied with their last encounter, and today he had to show Superman what he was made of.
If everyone was here, he could hold off Superman alone and capture Supergirl; both of them would fall into their hands today!
"Haha, don't move, leave him to me!"
Shawn had originally prepared to face the enemy, but Mira on the side got excited and quickly intercepted.
Queen Maeve and Stormfront didn't give her enough pressure, and Mira had long wanted to fight the strongest compound v superhuman.
She flashed and met him head-on.
'Bang—!'
The huge roar and shockwave made the ordinary people on the periphery subconsciously cover their heads.
Mira's reaction ability at this moment vaguely exceeded Homelander's, but strength was not her strong suit, and she was more than a step behind.
She intentionally collided with him and immediately felt pain in her hand; her whole arm went numb, and she could not suppress the exaggerated impact force, flying backward and crashing through two walls before stopping.
"..."
Shawn was a bit speechless. Fine, let her have a good try; otherwise, Mira would really think there were no strong people on Earth, and she wouldn't even know how she suffered when the time came.
Having succeeded with one blow, Homelander soared into the air, launching a relentless barrage of heavy punches at Mira.
Shawn didn't pay attention to it; with Mira's reaction speed, as long as she didn't stubbornly clash with strength, it would be very difficult for Homelander to find a flaw.
Homelander wants to kill our AD first?
Sorry, he got the wrong direction.
The Superman race, regardless of gender, has always been both tanky and able to carry.
'Whoosh—!'
Shawn's gaze flashed, and he had already arrived in front of Queen Maeve and Translucent and the others.
An unknown third-tier superhero, a speed type, hadn't even shown astonishment on his face before the figure of Superman with his cape fluttering and fist clenched was infinitely magnified in his pupils.
'Fuck Homelander! Can't you give a signal before attacking?' he wailed in his heart, cursing Homelander a thousand times.
As far as your thoughts can go, that's how far you can fly.
This unknown superhero finally understood another meaning of this sentence.
0.001 seconds.
His face made intimate contact with Superman's fist, his facial muscles rippling away like waves under the impact, and his body flew backward, spinning like a top into the depths of the jungle, disappearing without a trace.
Queen Maeve reacted and tried to swing her fist to fight back.
But Superman was like a phantom in front of her; she could see him, but couldn't touch him.
'Bang, bang, bang~!'
While easily dodging, Shawn punched them one by one, deliberately striking this group of Vought superheroes, just like a college student beating up kindergarten kids.
No, perhaps it was even more exaggerated than that.
...
[Name]: Maverick Kenneth (Translucent)
[Gender]: Male
[Age]: 28
[Lineage]: compound v Superhuman
[Ability]: Invisibility LV4, Carbon Skin LV4, Coating Mimicry LV1, Physical Enhancement LV0, Perception LV0
[Evaluation]: Weak State-level, a superhuman with special hidden abilities, possesses decent defense, likes to voyeuristically peep.
...
Translucent had it the worst; his naked appearance was deemed visual pollution by Shawn, who hit him 30% harder, breaking at least eight or nine of his ribs.
He fell heavily to the ground, covered in dirt and blood, not moving at all, having completely lost consciousness.
This was, after all, a long-famous member of 'The Seven'.
"Bastard!"
Queen Maeve missed her strike and continued to pursue, but unfortunately, Superman simply ignored her, focusing on quickly clearing the battlefield.
The superheroes fell rapidly.
The scene made the jaws of the ordinary agents on the periphery, who couldn't intervene, drop.
At the hands of Superman, this group of Vought superheroes, who were usually imposing at all times, didn't even have the power to fight back; what difference was there between them and ordinary people like themselves?!
Just at this moment, from the distance, flying or running, came another dozen or so superheroes; the fierce aura on them was not much weaker than 'The Seven'.
The one leading them was none other than A-Train.
Four members of The Seven had gathered.
Homelander's greatest confidence, it turned out, was this.
"What the f*ck?!"
A-Train's speed and reaction ability were perhaps the most qualified to participate in high-end battles.
As soon as he arrived, he saw his companions falling like wheat, and the expression behind his blue glasses was one of disbelief: "Has Madelyn gone crazy? Asking us to fight someone like this?!"
Homelander was having a hard time dealing with Supergirl in the sky.
And Superman on the ground was simply more terrifying than the Grim Reaper.
A-Train had just arrived, and Superman had already wiped out the second- and third-tier superheroes in seconds; before he could react, the opponent had already closed in like lightning.
'Wait, I'm not ready yet...'
A-Train was so scared his heart was about to jump out; he clearly saw Queen Maeve still alive and kicking, so no matter what, it shouldn't have been his turn so quickly.