Chapter 330: Crazy Madelyn, a Gathering of Oddities
"Immediately contact the surrounding garrison, terrorists are attacking Vought International, we must strike hard!"
Edgar realized things were not good; the enemy's momentum was fierce, and his arrangements might not necessarily work.
Even with over two hundred super-powered individuals in the company, he felt far from secure.
He had miscalculated; he shouldn't have come here today.
How could a boss put himself in danger? He should have controlled the meeting remotely.
Edgar, who had always been in control, had to pay the price for his arrogance.
Facing Aaron and others who didn't play by the rules, he, as a "civilized man," felt the signs of the situation spiraling out of control.
Soldier Boy scoffed, glancing at Edgar, "Is that all you've got? Just a few youngsters can catch you off guard? Looks like I overestimated you!"
With that, Soldier Boy ignored the scowling Edgar and turned to walk downstairs.
Halfway down, he paused and said without looking back, "What are you all still standing around for? Are you just going to watch them fight their way up?"
"This generation of The Seven really sucks!"
Soldier Boy was not one to sit idly by; he always believed he was the strongest super-powered individual.
Especially after decades in the Soviet Union, his superpower had further evolved.
As long as the opponent was a super-powered individual, they posed no threat to him!
The remaining five members of The Seven exchanged glances, hesitating for a while, then, except for Crimson Countess, the others followed suit.
Crimson Countess's face changed again; although she still felt terrified looking at Soldier Boy's back, she now knew she couldn't turn back.
Crimson Countess also followed.
Edgar watched them leave, and the vast conference room was left with only him.
Edgar made a phone call, then returned to his office, solemnly retrieving a black briefcase from a safe.
When he opened the briefcase, a bottle of azure blue potion appeared inside.
Edgar, holding the reagent, headed straight for the top of the building without looking back; at this moment, a helicopter was already waiting on the roof.
On the other side, when Soldier Boy brought the other five downstairs, at least a hundred super-powered individuals were densely packed there.
"Termite, come out immediately!"
A thin man, resembling a drug addict, walked out from the crowd, trembling.
"You, come in here!"
Soldier Boy called Termite into a separate room, then calmly took off his clothes, revealing a perfectly strong body with his back to Termite.
The latter's eyes turned red, and he panted like a bull.
What a perfect body; he had never seen such a strong physique.
"Cap, Captain, are you... that's really too embarrassing."
Termite realized something and looked incredibly excited; he hadn't expected the legendary Soldier Boy to have such a Hobbies.
"I've seen your file. Now, get in here immediately, find the bomb Edgar left, and bring it out!"
Soldier Boy instructed, suppressing his disgust.
A fierce battle was coming, and he couldn't bear to have a fatal weakness inside his body when he was about to face a group of powerful enemies.
Edgar, that idiot, he left a fatal weakness; once he, as an ordinary person, was captured by the enemy, he would surely die!
Termite then came into his sight.
Termite also had compound v injected since childhood, gaining the ability to shrink and easily transform into small creatures the size of ants.
He was the Ant-Man of The Boys universe, but as a parody character, he naturally had peculiar habits.
For example, he enjoyed crawling into people's dicks or asses.
Hmm, no doubt, that's literally what it means.
Undoubtedly, Termite had extensive experience in drilling; he was familiar with the various internal structures of the human body, and only he could successfully retrieve the bomb left by Vought International from inside himself.
Termite roared excitedly and, without ceremony, shrunk and swam in through the ass.
Battles were erupting on the middle and lower floors of the building, while a special battle was also unfolding on the upper floors.
Although the other five members of The Seven initially didn't know Soldier Boy's exact purpose, they vaguely sensed his intentions, especially after he called Termite into the room alone, which further confirmed this suspicion.
Everyone's expressions were incredibly varied; thinking of a certain unspeakable scene, they felt the world's madness even more.
This was indeed Homelander's father; even Homelanderdidn't have such hobbies and determination.
It was at this moment that Vought International's middle and lower-level defense lines continuously fell.
Madelyn, the Vice President sent by Edgar to oversee the entire situation, was now dragging a fat man, hiding in a room on the middle floor.
"President, what should we do now? Those guys are too terrifying, they're not human at all, they're demons from hell!"
The Double-Body, resembling a fat pig, trembled all over, sweating from his forehead, recalling what he had just seen.
He would never forget Kimiko, transformed into a beast, efficiently and swiftly slaughtering soldier after soldier.
She had a cute face, yet she performed the cruelest acts, and throughout, she didn't even blink.
The Double-Body even wondered: don't her eyes get dry?
"Stop talking nonsense, we'll just hide here. Before that, I think you have something more important to do."
Madelyn looked disdainfully at the Double-Body's greasy, obese body, which was completely like a mountain of flesh, making her sick to look at.
"Don't you find it nauseating to carry around this disgusting body?"
"Then should I change my appearance?"
With that, the Double-Body's mountain-like physique continuously changed, transforming into Homelander's appearance.
He knew there was a special relationship between Homelander and Madelyn.
However, Madelyn was even more disgusted, "Enough, transform into this person immediately!"
Madelyn took out a photo, an image of Aaron that Firecracker had sent her.
"Oh, this handsome man is truly too handsome, you really have excellent taste."
Even the mountain of flesh was shocked by Aaron's appearance; he looked carefully again and again, and his body changed once more. He wanted to become Aaron, to become the most handsome man in the world.
Madelyn was full of excitement; she couldn't wait to get close to Aaron as soon as possible.
Even if she were to die now, it would be worth it.
Madelyn couldn't help but lean closer, wanting to touch Aaron immediately, even if it was just a knock-off version.
She wanted to enjoy herself thoroughly in her last moments, to ride this most handsome man!
Just as the Double-Body was about to complete his adjustment, and his appearance was about to set,
The Double-Body's face suddenly became distorted and pained.
"No, I cannot become Him! He is not human, He is a god! My genes... Ah, my flesh is collapsing!"
Before he could finish speaking, the massive mountain of flesh, like an endlessly expanding balloon, burst with a bang, turning into countless fragments.
Blood and flesh rained down, drenching Madelyn, who was close to him!
Madelyn was stunned; she didn't understand why the Double-Body would self-destruct just by changing into another person.
This is illogical!
Bang!
Before Madelyn could react, Firecracker burst in, kicking the door open, and looked at Madelyn with a grim face.
"You old hag, how dare you defile his body, you truly court Death!"
Firecracker snapped her fingers, and Madelyn's body immediately exploded.
Having done all this, Firecracker walked to the next floor without looking back.
She and Kimiko were wildly slaughtering Vought International's remaining personnel.
Anyone who dared to resist deserved to die!
In less than ten minutes,
Ninety percent of the hundred-story Vought Internationalbuilding was cleared.
Over a hundred super-powered individuals were dead or injured, and over a thousand armed security personnel died.
Vice President Madelyn is dead!
At this moment, Firecracker, Kimiko, Queen Maeve, and Starlight converged on the ninety-second floor.
Aaron and Gwen Stacy also emerged from the void at this time.
Just then, Firecracker's phone rang again.
"This is Mallory, Deputy Director of the CIA. Firecracker, what exactly are you trying to do? Are you committing a terrorist attack?"
Firecracker listened for only a sentence before immediately hanging up.
The next moment, another phone rang.
This time it was a different number. Firecracker answered, and a strange woman's voice came from the other end.
"I am Congresswoman Victoria Newman, and I want to speak with Aaron!"
Firecracker heard the words "Congresswoman" and glanced at Aaron.
Aaron raised an eyebrow, signaling her to put it on speakerphone.
"You need something from me?"
"Mr. Aaron, for the sake of national and social stability, could I ask you to temporarily halt the war against Vought International? This will make the public and high-ranking officials quite uneasy. Of course, I'm not asking you to back down."
"What I mean is, we can take better measures, for example, we can intervene and have Vought Internationalcompensate and apologize to you for their reckless actions."
"Mr. Edgar also told me that all of this is a misunderstanding and can be resolved. As long as you are willing to stop and be peaceful, he will personally explain and is willing to pay enough compensation to satisfy you."
Aaron chuckled, "At this moment, you're not joking, are you?"
Misunderstanding? Peace? Of course, no problem, I'll send you to Satan and let you explain it to him personally!"
Aaron gave a look.
This was the battle between Firecracker and Starlight's transformed father.
Vought International was undoubtedly a very good training target.
Newman's tone carried a hint of coldness, "Mr. Aaron, I know you are powerful, but don't forget, I represent America!"
"Stop faking it, Head-Popper. Don't you love popping heads? Why don't you try to pop mine yourself?"
"Do you really think no one knows about your dirty dealings with Vought International?"
"Just wait, your turn will come."
Aaron couldn't be bothered to waste words with Newman. He had read the original work and knew that Newman's true identity was also a Superhero.
She could kill anyone with a glare, and had used her head-popping ability to instantly kill many ordinary people and Superheroes.
In her daily life, she hid her identity as a powered individual, ran for senator, and even pretended to be a key figure in the resistance against Vought International, completely deceiving the protagonist group.
Later, she even began to run for president, becoming one of the strongest presidential candidates.
Half of what she said couldn't be trusted!
Newman's true identity surprised Firecracker and the others, but they quickly refocused on the main task.
Aaron glanced at the stairs and raised an eyebrow, "You'd better leave complete corpses later. Don't just turn to dust. I still have some use for them."
With so many Superheroes, he wondered if melting them all down would yield any other surprises?
"No problem, leave it all to us!"
The group exchanged glances and stepped onto the next floor together.
In the hall, over a hundred Superheroes had gathered!
Leading them were the Six-Pack, headed by Soldier Boy!
At Soldier Boy's feet, there was a bloodstain. It was none other than Termite, who had been stomped to death by Soldier Boy after finishing his work.
Soldier Boy's expression was clearly very unpleasant, as he had just been severely violated from behind—that was a first!
As a result, he transferred all his rage onto the few people in front of him.
"Don't just stand there, let's go together and kill all four of them!"
Chapter 331: Instant Kill, Annihilation of the SuperheroLegion
According to experimental research by Vought International, Homelander's physical condition could withstand a nuclear bomb.
He was hailed as the world's most powerful Superhero, God's most perfect masterpiece.
Soldier Boy had always scoffed at this claim.
It wasn't that he doubted Homelander's strength.
Rather, he was skeptical of the "most powerful" title.
There had only ever been one most powerful Superheroin this world, and that was him, Homelander's father—Soldier Boy!
Facing the invasion of Starlight and Firecracker, he deeply despised Vought International CEO Edgar's act of fleeing without a fight.
He was confident that as soon as he appeared, all wars would end, and he would become the leader of all Superheroes after the war!
Now, he only needed to make a slight move to bring back victory.
All these thoughts shattered like bubbles after he was sent flying by a punch from Queen Maeve.
Soldier Boy charged first, leading the way to Queen Maeve.
According to intelligence, Queen Maeve was the second strongest among the previous The Seven in terms of overall strength.
Homelander's death was clearly inextricably linked to Queen Maeve.
Soldier Boy threw a punch, but before he could react, Queen Maeve retaliated with a punch that came from behind and landed heavily on his left cheek.
At least several thousand tons of force slammed into his cheek. The part "kissed" by the fist made a crisp cracking sound. Soldier Boy felt his head buzzing, his eyes filled with stars.
His mind went blank instantly, and his entire body, carried by the immense force, flew backward at an even faster speed, smashing through several walls, accompanied by the crashing sound of breaking glass.
This arrogant Superhero descended from the sky in a perfect arc.
"No, impossible!"
The Countess, hidden behind, looked at Queen Maevewith monstrous terror.
Only she, who had experienced Soldier Boy's domination, knew how truly powerful he was.
Soldier Boy was like a god; pure strength was simply not enough to shake him in the slightest!
Yet, such a powerful being, regarded as a monster by them, couldn't even withstand one punch from Queen Maeve!
Had Soldier Boy become a relic of a bygone era, or were the Superheroes of this generation simply too unreasonable?
She didn't understand, but she was deeply shaken.
From Soldier Boy being knocked away to the Countess's stunned surprise, this process lasted less than a second.
More Superheroes hadn't even reacted before they had already rushed in front of Starlight and Firecracker.
Firecracker excitedly aimed her right index finger at a target.
Bang!
As she softly uttered a sound, a Super's head exploded.
Cindy, one of the Six-Pack, a bald woman with powerful Telekinesis, was a true glass cannon: high attack, low defense.
In the original work, Cindy was a very mysterious Superhero. She was placed in the Sage Grove Center psychiatric hospital by Vought International.
Cindy was deeply distrustful of everything in the outside world. Whether it was Vought International or other Superheroes, once stimulated, she would kill indiscriminately, using her incredibly powerful Telekinesisto explode an entire person into a bloody mess.
She was even more powerful than the head-popper Newman, but because she was difficult to control and lacked a stable mental consciousness, Vought International considered her a failure and kept her confined in the psychiatric hospital for life.
However, due to Aaron and the others' mysterious and powerful abilities, Vought International had no choice but to risk activating her. They gathered five mental ability users, combined with sedatives, to barely control her and use her as a disposable item.
Cindy was one of Vought International's trump cards. In a sedated state, she was even more terrifying than Stormfront!
Cindy watched Firecracker wreak havoc from afar. After Stormfront whispered in her ear, Cindy raised her hand.
Invisible Telekinesis surged, about to blast Firecrackerapart.
However, when she clenched her fist, Firecracker didn't explode as she expected.
She was unharmed, but her gaze turned towards Cindy.
Someone snapped their fingers, and with a bright flash, Cindy's head exploded into dust.
This scared Stormfront, whose face turned pale, and she retreated a dozen steps, falling behind the others.
On the other side,
Starlight's eyes burst with dazzling golden light. The entire room's electrical current fluctuated unstably, and immense energy continuously poured into her body.
Even more, the sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows was continuously absorbed by her.
If Vought International had an energy detection machine, it would be easy to discover that Starlight's current energy intensity had already doubled.
Compared to Starlight two days ago, her energy intensity had increased by more than a thousandfold!
Once this power erupted, it could level an entire street in a short amount of time!
However, these Superheroes didn't know what this meant.
They only needed to charge. Starlight, however, had more to consider. She had to control that terrifying energy, compressing it within a certain range.
In this confined space, Starlight didn't even dare to use energy attacks.
She could only use her body, enhanced by over a thousandfold, as a weapon.
Using the most primitive method—her fists—she dealt with these Superheroes one by one.
"Starlight, your opponent is me!"
Blindspot, the representative of the disabled, the Black Noir substitute, the Daredevil in a black robe, who was crippled by Homelander's double ear clap in the original work, wielded a staff like a martial arts master, blocking in front of him.
"Come on, let me see how powerful you, who harmed Homelander, truly are!"
Blindspot's idol was Homelander. As an experimental subject born at the same time as Starlight, despite being born blind, he was confident that he was not inferior to anyone.
Especially his radar-like ears, which he was proud of, allowed him to deliver heavy blows to enemies in any harsh situation!
Starlight glanced at him and said coldly, "Have you ever seen light?"
"Light? I don't need it. I have super hearing. Eyesight is meaningless!"
Blindspot paused, then braced himself.
"Then it's a pity. You'll never imagine how fast light is."
Starlight snapped her fingers, and a beam of light erupted. In less than a ten-thousandth of a second, Blindspot was pierced through the chest by the light beam and fell straight down.
Starlight looked indifferently at his corpse, then continued to judge these bastards.
Everyone present was guilty!
The rubber-powered individual who was a priest and liked little boys and men, the clone who liked to bite himself, the Love Sausage who liked to wrap his dick around necks...
Every single one of them deserved to die!
Starlight killed without any guilt... Shockwave, one of the temporary The Seven and A-Train's substitute, also possessed super speed, enough to threaten a normal A-Train without Compound V.
His speed exceeded the speed of sound, allowing him to deliver judgment to enemies in an instant!
In the past, he only feared A-Train and was invincible against everyone else.
Until today, he met Kimiko.
Shockwave was several times faster than sound, running through the crowd to Kimiko's side.
He had observed carefully: Kimiko's abilities were the most ordinary, her overall strength the weakest, making her a perfect soft target.
As long as he was careful enough, he could easily take down Kimiko.
In fact, his idea was very accurate; at least Kimiko hadn't noticed his movements.
However, just as Shockwave approached again, Kimiko's powerful beast-like intuition sensed someone behind her, and she quickly turned around, her hands reflexively grabbing Shockwave's head and twisting it.
Shockwave's head rotated 180 degrees directly. His eyes were bewildered, a smile still lingering on his lips, and he died painlessly.
Kimiko casually tossed him aside as if nothing had happened. Her practiced neck-twisting motion and her cold, unruffled gaze made her seem like an efficient killing machine, sending shivers down one's spine.
She was a human beast!
Only in front of Aaron would she show her purest, kindest, and most adorable smile.
Sometimes, it made people wonder if she had a mental illness. Her demeanor in combat and out of combat was completely different, seamlessly switching, which was extremely eerie.
Soon, this massive Superhero team was left with less than ten people.
Among them were the terrified Countess and Stormfront.
No one dared to make a move anymore. Looking at the headless corpses everywhere, they, who were always arrogant, felt like they were in hell!
"Hurry and deal with them. Edgar is already preparing to run."
Starlight withdrew her gaze from the rooftop, her hands intertwined with golden light, preparing to blast all these guys to smithereens once and for all!
"The battle isn't over yet. Vought International's true trump card has arrived."
Aaron, witnessing all this, shook his head and looked in the direction they came from.
Everyone looked back.
Before long, a group of cannon fodder military personnel in security uniforms arrived.
Although they held various firearms, they were undoubtedly like burning sticks to Starlight and the others.
They had dealt with hundreds, if not thousands, of similar cannon fodder along the way.
But this group of armed forces was not ordinary.
They uniformly took out syringes from their combat packs and injected them into their wrists.
What is this?" Firecracker was stunned.
"This is a temporary compound v. It can grant a person random superpowers for 24 hours, but the more it's used, the greater the burden on the body. After a few uses, one will develop cancer and die."
Aaron thought of Hughie and Butcher after they took the drug.
The former gained the ability to teleport, but couldn't teleport his clothes.
The latter gained almost the same abilities as Homelander, who had cuckolded him, except he couldn't fly.
Another wave of experimental consumables!
Aaron didn't stop them; refining them after they took the drug would yield better results.
Temporary could also become permanent.
If it exploded with power, it would be a huge profit!
Chapter 332: Golden Basin and Waking Slaves, East Asians Are the Most Excellent
To be fair, while the average power level in the boys universe wasn't great, compound v was indeed a very special black technology.
Vought International, even in the Marvel Universe, would definitely be a significant villain.
They divided compound v into permanent and temporary types.
The permanent compound v could grant ordinary people permanent superpowers. The earlier it was injected, the better. If injected during infancy, the superpowers would be more stable.
Continuous injection of compound v could also accelerate the body's recovery speed and further enhance superpowers in a short time.
People like Kimiko and her brother, who were injected with permanent compound v after adulthood, had to bear certain risks, and their powers were less stable.
Temporary compound v could only stably grant ordinary people superpowers for 24 hours.
Its flaws were also obvious: it placed an extreme burden on the human body, and multiple injections would lead to incurable Death.
Compared to the Super Soldier Serum, Centipede Virus, and Extremis in the Marvel Universe, compound v's stability was many times higher.
Of course, compound v's biggest drawback was undoubtedly the randomness of its superpowers, with a vast difference between the upper and lower limits.
But it was precisely this randomness that gave compound v immense potential.
If HYDRA could obtain compound v, combined with their own brainwashing techniques, they could easily rule the Earth.
Aaron valued compound v's randomness; as long as the base number was large enough, there would definitely be lucky individuals who gained incredibly bizarre abilities.
Aaron didn't care how powerful the ability was; he valued the person's potential. His Infinite Evolution could continuously improve and strengthen that ability.
Moreover, the primal furnace absorbed the characteristics of this ability.
Combined with the Indestructible Body, his improvement would be terrifying!
He would likely only visit this universe once, and since he was leaving anyway, he might as well take everything.
Originally, Firecracker and the others didn't want these people to finish injecting, but Aaron stopped them. After these cannon fodder awakened their superpowers,
He then nodded and said, "Alright, let's finish this quickly."
As soon as he spoke, Queen Maeve transformed into a missile and plunged into the crowd.
A few figures among the cannon fodder flickered to other positions, but most couldn't dodge in time and were smashed by Queen Maeve's palm.
Blood and gore, white and red, rained down like droplets.
This was also a characteristic of The Boys' worldview: bloody and brutal, with absolutely no censorship.
In the real world, countless screams would have erupted at this moment.
But here, everyone was accustomed to it.
Because this was the nature of this world; the "Superheroes" had done no less of these things.
They disregarded life, as if they were no longer the same species as ordinary people, creating a "reproductive isolation" psychologically.
However, when these things happened to them, it was a different story.
Whether it was Crimson Countess, who had participated in the Vietnam War, or Stormfront, a white supremacist and Nazi descendant, they were not good people to begin with, and countless innocents had died by their hands.
Yet, at this moment, they trembled all over.
An invisible fear crept into their hearts; for the first time, they realized how close Death was to them.
When this temporary compound v security team arrived, they thought they were saved.
But now, watching Starlight and Firecracker slaughter these security personnel like ants as usual, their current despair was as great as their earlier hope.
"No, no, please, don't kill me. I surrender. I actually don't want to oppose you. This is all Edgar's bastard forcing me to come. I just want freedom and music; I just want to sing well."
"Please, if you spare me, I'll agree to anything. I'm willing to do anything for you."
Crimson Countess knelt on the ground.
Next to her, Stormfront also lacked her usual arrogance. She deeply hid her inner brutality and madness.
Flexibly using her century of acting experience, she disguised herself as an innocent girl, combining a look of adoration with a syrupy voice, saying:
"Great Aaron, Your Excellency, your power is so vast. You should be the Lord of the world and enjoy the worship of all beings!"
"All the glory in this world rightfully belongs to you and your descendants!"
"I am willing to follow you, assist you, and make the ignorant masses and the whole world prostrate themselves before you!"
Although Aaron had never made a move, the sudden increase in strength of Firecracker and Starlight by hundreds or thousands of times was undeniable.
Without a doubt, this was all Aaron's doing.
If even Firecracker and the others were so powerful, then what about Aaron himself? Perhaps he was the uncrowned king of the Superheroes!
Stormfront's ideas changed again.
She originally thought the best candidate was Homelander, but after Homelander's Death, Soldier Boybecame the first choice.
Now she realized that Homelander and Soldier Boy were all ants; only Aaron was the most suitable candidate in her heart.
As long as Aaron and she combined to give birth to more descendants with great potential, it would be an invincible army of Superheroes. They would become the masters of this world and rule the entire Multiverse!
Aaron raised an eyebrow, "Oh, but I'm East Asian!"
Stormfront's expression changed drastically. She lowered her head and coaxed, "East Asians are the most excellent race in this world, and who says God must be white? It's very possible that God is East Asian!"
Aaron scoffed, "God could also be black, and... I hate Sakura Country."
Stormfront was drenched in sweat and quickly tried to salvage the situation: "Sakura Country must be impure, a race contaminated by demons!"
"Only your bloodline is truly noble!"
"Please allow me to serve you, to use your pure and flawless jade dew and nectar to thoroughly cleanse the impurities and filth flowing within me, and then purify this dirty world!"
Stormfront was indeed a Nazi who advocated white supremacy.
But she didn't care about the skin color of her other half; she only wanted to be the woman of the strongest, to become the queen of the World Lord!
To be precise, she was a proponent of strength supremacy!
Aaron's expression remained unchanged. He wasn't swayed by her flattery. He said playfully, "So you also know you're not clean!"
"Since your body and soul are so dirty, why wouldn't I just go straight to clean people to serve me?"
Stormfront immediately remembered her marriage to the founder of Vought International a hundred years ago; she even had a white-haired daughter.
Stormfront's voice carried a hint of pleading despair, "No, please, I can do anything. If you wish, I can find a way to become clean. Yes, there must be a way!"
Crimson Countess next to her cried even louder: "I can too! Even if I have to be a bitch, I'm willing! Woof woof woof!"
Stormfront felt extreme hatred in her heart. She gritted her teeth and said, "Master, I can be your waking slave, your golden basin, serving you anytime, anywhere!"
Crimson Countess immediately slumped to the ground, melting into a puddle, "I can too! I can even eat and drink urine!"
Enough! Are you seriously going to compete even with this?! Compete with your mother's!
If the timing wasn't wrong, Stormfront really wanted to press the other woman to Death.
But Aaron was not interested in any of this. He waved his hand, and under Stormfront's despairing gaze, he grabbed both her and Crimson Countess and melted them.
Women? He had plenty.
He liked women, but not those who caused too much trouble.
Stormfront was too cunning; he didn't like her.
Moreover, she was too dirty, both in body and soul.
As for Crimson Countess...
As long as she existed, he felt uncomfortable.
After all, Scarlet Witch was also his person.
And this woman wasn't a good person either; there were very few truly good people in the boys universe.
Then Aaron melted all the bodies of the Superheroes and temporary power users gathered by Vought International.
Just then, Soldier Boy climbed to the top floor again.
His face filled with rage, a golden light flashed in his chest.
That was his new ability, evolved after being captured and experimented on by the Soviets, devouring numerous biochemical materials. It could generate a violent explosion and erase everyone's superpowers!
If hit at close range, even Homelander would die from losing his abilities!
"You are strong, but I am the strongest!"
"All of you, die!"
Soldier Boy roared loudly, but Aaron pressed his hand forward, and with a black hole flashing, he swallowed and melted Soldier Boy!
"Noisy!"
Aaron glanced at the several streams of light spat out by the primal furnace and smiled with satisfaction.
The 332nd chapter is here!
Chapter 333: Terrifying Outburst, Card Bug
Inhibition Field: Your inhibitory power has been further strengthened, allowing you to permanently erase others' abilities and even certain rules.
Devouring Power: Your Devouring Power has been further strengthened, allowing you to accelerate your own evolution by devouring other objects.
The harvest wasn't huge, but Aaron was quite satisfied.
After all, the boys universe wasn't a particularly powerful cosmology, and its core was compound v.
However, the improvement of Devouring Power would further enhance Aaron's evolution speed.
Others' energy would become his own energy, strengthening his own power, while others' flesh and blood would become nourishment for physical and genetic enhancement, and souls could also become supplements to nourish his spirit.
It could be said to be utilized to the extreme!
Coupled with Infinite Evolution, Indestructible Body, and the Seven Deadly Sins, Aaron's cellular sublimation speed was terrifying!
Feeling the "hunger" from his body, Aaron waved his hand and sucked all the remaining flesh and blood into the black hole, and his cellular evolution speed noticeably increased slightly.
Suddenly, Aaron thought of a bug!
The primal furnace could create anything it had recorded without needing energy.
Could he then use the primal furnace to continuously create beings he had previously melted?
And then use his own Devouring Power to transform them into nourishment for evolution?
Creating himself, devouring himself, and becoming stronger.
Good heavens, he was going to fly by pulling himself up by his bootstraps!
After careful consideration, Aaron increasingly felt that this idea had great potential.
So, he first created his cheap father-in-law, Trigon.
Before the latter could even react, Aaron grabbed him and instantly refined him.
This time, it was his inherent Devouring Power.
Although a complete Trigon was created at full strength and proportionally, Aaron used the Inhibition Field to suppress him, then immediately activated his berserk burning and piercing rainbow abilities to forcibly fix him, and only then summoned the black hole to "eat" him.
A complete Trigon possessed top-tier strength in the Multiverse.
After being devoured, his essence was rapidly digested, continuously nourishing every cell in Aaron's body.
Visibly, these cells evolved several times faster.
Even the cellular universe was slowly expanding!
"Father-in-law, oh father-in-law, you are truly too great. Thank you!"
Aaron silently thanked him. The essence of Trigon at his peak was enough to sustain his cell evolution at this rate for twenty-four hours.
If he continued to evolve at the current speed,
Aaron estimated that in less than half a year, all his abilities could be elevated to the peak of the Multiverselevel.
In two to three years at most, all his abilities and characteristics could catch up to his strength progression, reaching the level of a Super-Grand Universe existence!
A truly flawless, absolutely perfect hexagon warrior!
If, during this process, Devouring Power or Infinite Evolution could be further enhanced, or if he acquired more suitable "rations"...
He felt that this evolution speed could be further accelerated!
Even if he proceeded steadily, no longer using the primal furnace, he could easily ascend to a Multiversal God within ten years!
This was the true value of Infinite Evolution and Devouring Power!
If an ordinary person gained these two abilities, he could become invincible in the world in minutes!
Separated individually, they could still be considered above-average golden fingers!
"Not bad, not bad. From now on, one unit of Trigon every day. I'll switch when there are more suitable rations!"
"But then again, different brands of rations should provide different types of nourishment, after all, you are what you eat. I'll find some other brands of rations when I have the chance to see if they can accelerate the improvement of certain specific abilities."
While Aaron was experimenting, Starlight and the others had already cleared out all the Vought Internationalreinforcements.
This temporary compound v army lay scattered on the ground.
Aaron then melted them all down.
Unexpectedly, he gained a new ability.
"Burst: You rapidly burn all your energy, randomly enhancing certain abilities by one tier for twenty-four hours. Cooldown is three days (your body will be extremely weak, and it will consume a large amount of energy and bodily essence)."
Wait, this ability...
It's a bit abnormal!
Aaron's eyes widened. He hadn't expected such a gain from The Boys!
Another conceptual divine skill!
A protagonist's standard ability!
If you can't win, burst, and your strength increases tenfold or a hundredfold!
For Aaron, this ability was even more exaggerated!
Any ability could be temporarily enhanced by one tier.
Multiverse to Super-Grand Universe.
Super-Grand Universe to Multiversal!
Multiversal... *hiss*
Doesn't that mean, as long as he can ascend to a Multiversal being, he will have the chance to experience a twenty-four-hour invincibility card and stand shoulder to shoulder with OAA and them?
"It's just a pity that it's a random enhancement. How great would it be if I could specify the enhancement?"
Aaron thought greedily.
Currently, only his Chaos Magic had reached the Super-Grand Universe level.
With so many abilities, how could Chaos Magic be randomly enhanced?
"Wait, it's not impossible..."
Aaron's eyes flickered. "I still have the conceptual skills Confidence Empowerment, Probability Manipulation, and the negative-effect sacrifice (Many hands make light work)."
"If I activate three idealistic conceptual abilities together, perhaps I can make the Burst ability enhance the ability I want to enhance, according to my thoughts."
"Even if it only increases the probability, it's still quite good!"
"Worst case, I'll sunbathe for a few more days, or lie flat for a year or two, and this worry will be gone."
"But..."
"If this ability can be further evolved and enhanced, perhaps I can specify which abilities to strengthen!"
Thinking of this, Aaron had another idea.
"Speaking of which, can Burst randomly enhance Burst, temporarily strengthening this ability, removing some side effects, and then strengthening my own abilities?"
"If combined with Time Power, could I exploit a bug again?"
Alright, Aaron admitted he was too greedy.
But greed is not a sin, long live greed.
He was a veritable Demon King of the Seven Deadly Sins, controlling them. What was wrong with being a little greedy?
He thought a lot in his mind, but in the end, he gave up on these ideas.
According to his brain's calculations, he felt that this possibility was almost zero.
Conceptual skills and idealistic skills, though powerful and even unrestricted by Multiversal or Super-Grand Universe levels, still followed a certain logic.
If it really were possible to do that, then why not Burst enhance Burst, then enhance Burst again... and then comprehensively enhance everything?
Wouldn't that be even better?
But obviously, it wasn't possible.
Moreover, this ability was not without cost.
Even if he could exploit a bug, Aaron suspected that if he dared to do so, he would instantly be drained dry, and then resurrected.
Wouldn't that make exploiting the bug pointless?
Coming back to his senses, Aaron looked up with a playful gaze.
"Alright, we should go have a chat with Gus Fring."
"He gave me quite a few 'surprises,' I hope he can give me more 'surprises' now."
Aaron's tone was enigmatic. The others seemed to understand vaguely, but since they sensed Aaron was in a good mood, they didn't think much more of it.
At the same time,
Edgar hadn't given up on saving himself. He declared that he could still struggle!
"Newman, come help me!!"
Chapter 334: Newman's Trump Card, Last Chance
Since successfully eliminating Soldier Boy decades ago and completely eradicating all unstable elements, Edgar's career had been smooth sailing.
Years of success made him believe he controlled everything. Even when facing powerful supes like Homelander, he always responded with a condescending, disdainful attitude.
Even though he was just an ordinary man, and the other party could kill hundreds like him in the blink of an eye, it was he, this ordinary man, who firmly suppressed those reckless bastards, preventing them from acting out.
He created them, he made them, he toyed with their minds.
He was the helmsman of the new world, the king of all supes!
Until today, he met Aaron.
This mysterious superhuman, completely absent from records, whose abilities and origins were entirely unknown.
In just a few days, he had turned several supes against him, and then, with absolute power, stormed Vought International, destroying decades of his hard work!
A long-forgotten fear crept into his heart. Edgardespairingly realized that everything was slipping from his control.
He had to admit, supes were far more terrifying than he had imagined!
He watched helplessly as hundreds of heroes were slaughtered by Starlight and the other three.
Then he watched them kill the temporary compound vmercenaries.
Even the strongest hero of the previous generation, Soldier Boy, was instantly killed!
Then, Aaron, by some unknown means, "ate" all the corpses. He seemed to have grown stronger, and more terrifying.
Even though he still had backup plans, Edgar was completely terrified.
Now, he had to face a dilemma: he seemed to be unable to escape.
Standing on the edge of the skyscraper's rooftop, with a helicopter right beside him, he had a premonition of being at the edge of a cliff with nowhere to go.
"Newman, I need your help!"
"Immediately gather people to eliminate Aaron!"
"Me?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end. "Sorry, the number you have dialed is out of service. Please try again later."
Beep beep ~
Edgar was dumbfounded.
No!!
"Oh, isn't this our Gus Fring? You've fallen on hard times!"
Just then, Aaron walked up with Starlight and the others, saying playfully.
"My friend, can you let me go? I am the CEO of Vought International. I can give you many benefits: status, money, women, glory... everything you could want!"
Edgar said, forcing himself to be calm.
Aaron raised an eyebrow. "Foolish! If I kill you, all of that will be mine!"
Gus Fring's face changed dramatically, and he spoke rapidly, "Wait, I surrender! I am willing to serve you forever, to work for you!"
"Is that all? I thought you could bring me more surprises. If that's the case, then you're useless."
Aaron couldn't be bothered to waste words with Gus Fring. Thinking about it, Gus Fring was just an ordinary person, how much capability could he have left?
Facing Aaron, who completely defied expectations, Edgarfelt despair.
No, big brother, what exactly do you want?!
Not money, not fame, just to kill me? For some inexplicable "surprise"? I'm so wronged!
Edgar steeled his heart, pulled out a gas mask from behind him, and simultaneously pressed a button.
"You forced my hand. Taste a new surprise!"
Pfft —
An invisible wisp of smoke emerged from every corner.
"This is Novichok, the most lethal poison in the world. Even Soldier Boy immediately knelt down from it."
"Come on, let me see your limits!"
However, Edgar hadn't finished speaking, and Starlight and the others had just changed their expressions,
When Aaron opened his mouth wide and, like a dragon sucking water, inhaled all the Novichok.
Edgar was stunned. It was the first time he had seen someone consume Novichok like drinking water.
Aaron shook his head in disappointment. "Not a surprise. Never mind, I overestimated you. Goodbye."
"Ah, wait!"
Edgar wanted to run, but as soon as the thought arose, he felt light all over. Oh, his head flew off!
Firecracker then anxiously asked, "Are you alright? Novichok sounds pretty potent."
"I'm not Thor. That stuff is useless against me."
Aaron glanced around. "Let's go. Time to deal with the last matter."
Aaron was destined to leave.
He didn't plan to leave anyone to manage this world, and before leaving, all unstable factors had to be eliminated.
After all, Starlight's family was going to stay in this world, and even if Starlight's mother was using her, her crime wasn't punishable by Death.
Before leaving, he had to eliminate the remnants of Vought International; otherwise, after they left, Starlight's mother would definitely face retaliation.
Meanwhile,
Newman, on whom Edgar had placed high hopes, immediately took over Vought International's connections after hanging up the distress call.
Victoria Newman was a hidden chess piece planted by Vought International; she concealed her Superheroidentity and entered politics as a normal person.
Using Vought International's intelligence and the public's differing views on Superheroes, she successfully entered politics, becoming a sought-after Congresswoman.
Originally, Newman, as instructed by Edgar, disguised her identity to find and eliminate organizations and individuals secretly targeting Vought International.
But now, with Edgar's sinking ship, she naturally had to think of herself.
Newman knew many of Vought International's secrets. She used her power and status to urgently contact Vought International's remaining resources.
Then she approached Mallory, the Deputy Director of the CIA, and laid her cards on the table.
Mallory was surprised and shocked by Newman's true identity. Vought International was indeed as she had imagined, engaging in many activities that endangered national security.
Just as Mallory was about to question her, she heard about the disaster unfolding at Vought International.
The CIA Director suddenly realized that compared to Vought International, the seemingly weaker Aaron was the most troublesome problem.
Thinking of the man she had met once, Mallory couldn't connect him with a serial killer.
Someone so handsome couldn't possibly do something like wipe out Vought International, could he?
However, when she used her influence to investigate, Vought International was indeed gone.
"What do you want me to do?"
Mallory asked Newman with a frown.
"Mallory, let's team up against Aaron!"
"Why should I help you? You're not good people either."
Mallory didn't want to get involved.
"Do you think if Aaron kills everyone at Vought International, who else can stop him? I can tell you very clearly, to deal with him, Edgar gathered hundreds of Superheroes, but they failed."
"If you don't act when he kills Vought International, then when he comes for you, no one will be able to help you."
Newman knew very well that the power of Vought International she controlled was not enough to protect herself.
Only by bringing in Mallory, and then convincing other high-ranking officials to use the national machinery, would it be possible to kill Aaron!
Mallory's frown deepened. Although she didn't want to admit it, it was true: the seemingly invincible Vought Corporation had rapidly declined within days, falling into a life-or-Death situation.
"As far as I know, Homelander's defense can withstand a nuclear bomb explosion. Since he can kill Homelander, what means can kill him?"
Newman sneered, "Homelander's defense level is indeed the highest, even higher than Queen Maeve's Level Seven, but I can tell you very clearly, Homelander cannot withstand a nuclear bomb. That's a lie."
"That fool Homelander actually believed it; surely you don't believe it too, do you?"
"However... to deal with Aaron, nuclear weapons are the only option."
"We only have half an hour at most. If we can't persuade those old congressmen and the president to use nuclear bombs, Aaron will be unstoppable!"
Mallory wasn't angry. She raised a question, "How do you ensure he'll just let himself be killed by a nuclear bomb? Even if Homelander is an idiot, he can still fly."
Newman said confidently, "I have a way, and it's the only way."
"We will temporarily control him for a few seconds; that will be the only chance to kill him."
Newman's face was a bit anxious. "Mallory, I know you still have reservations, but we don't have much time left."
"All of this needs to be in place within twenty minutes. He only needs half an hour to completely dismantle all the remaining power of Vought International."
"Without us, even if you have ten thousand nuclear bombs, you won't be able to do anything to him!"
Mallory glanced at the few people who had followed Newman, especially a crazy, emaciated old man among them.
She had a premonition that this might be Newman's trump card.
Just as Mallory was pondering whether to trust Newman,
Newman's face instantly turned pale and despairing.
Mallory realized something, pulled out her pistol, and looked back.
Aaron and Firecracker, along with four other women, were standing a few steps away.
"Hello, we meet again."
Chapter 335: Nickname's Choice, The Boys
"Aaron!!"
Mallory's brow furrowed as she looked at Aaron's illegal modeling. For some reason, she didn't feel as angry or fearful as she expected.
Even though she knew Aaron had wiped out Vought International, killing all those damned bastards, she just couldn't feel any hostility.
He was simply too handsome!
"Mallory, strictly speaking, this is our first meeting.~"
Aaron smiled as always, his voice soft, making people feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze.
Mallory pursed her lips, her gaze constantly sweeping between Gwen Stacy, Firecracker, and the others.
She could vaguely smell a faint scent of blood.
Perhaps it was because she stopped looking at Aaron. After smelling this faint scent of Death, Mallory's consciousness barely returned to normal, and alarm bells rang in her heart.
"Honestly, I never thought our meeting would be under such circumstances."
"May I ask, what exactly do you intend to do?"
Mallory's voice was low, and she secretly activated a device.
Soon, The Boys she had secretly summoned walked in from outside the door.
Nickname Butcher, Mother's Milk, and Frenchie gathered around Mallory, looking at Aaron and the others with vigilance and awe.
"If I were you, I would never look at a god with such eyes."
Aaron's smile faded slightly. "Speaking of which, I suppose I helped you get your revenge?"
Butcher and the other two exchanged glances.
Then Butcher spoke, "You're right, but even if you hadn't acted, we would have found a better way to bring them to justice!"
"Your methods are too extreme!"
Mother's Milk and Frenchie nodded. Although they wished those guys were dead, Aaron and his companions' methods were too brutal.
Aaron chuckled. "Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly. Did you just say... bring them to justice?"
"Uh, let me think. Your so-called 'bring them to justice' is to help the scumbag who cuckolded you, for a bastard born after being cuckolded, to turn against an ally who appreciated you and was willing to help you get revenge even if it meant sacrificing family?"
Honestly, the boys universe constantly challenged people's perceptions.
Butcher was cuckolded by Homelander at a banquet, and his wife was raped by him and gave birth to Ryan.
After Vought International found out, they kept Butcher's wife and child in a secret location, cultivating them and deceiving Homelander into believing that he couldn't get a normal human pregnant.
Butcher, because his wife was raped and disappeared, considered Homelander his mortal enemy, assembled The Boys to fight Vought International, and later found Soldier Boy, helping him get revenge on The Boysmembers.
Soldier Boy, because Butcher was very manly, even after knowing Homelander was his son, was still willing to help Butcher kill Homelander, considering Butcher his best ally and partner.
His contractual spirit was admirable.
However, at the last moment, Butcher, fearing that the newly born Ryan would be affected, suddenly and without warning turned against Soldier Boy, helping his mortal enemy Homelander against his ally Soldier Boy, and even The Boys and Starlight turned against him.
He dealt a heavy blow to Soldier Boy, who was willing to sacrifice family for justice and uphold his contractual spirit.
This move was simply unbelievable!
Is this what you call bringing to justice? Is this revenge? Are you sure you're not trying to be funny?
And what's even more absurd is that Ryan, following Homelander, became a little Homelander who disregarded life, causing Butcher to become dark again, transforming into a 'Tumor Man' (Tentacle Man), preparing to go after Ryan and Homelander.
Everything went back to square one.
"Nickname, honestly, you're not even as good as Skurge the Executioner. Although he chickened out when facing a powerful enemy, at the last moment, he at least used his life to uphold the glory of Asgard."
"And you... you seem like a tough guy, but in reality, you're just an idiot!"
Aaron pouted.
They were the same person, but at the most critical moment, they made completely different choices.
One heroically died facing an invincible enemy, while the other, with victory in hand, turned against and attacked his ally.
If their souls were swapped, Skurge would probably be laughing madly, thinking this was a piece of cake, an easy revenge.
What to choose, does it still require thought? Still require hesitation?
Gwen Stacy reacted at this moment, "Ah, I didn't notice until you said it, he looks so much like Skurge! But Skurge is a real man, this guy... actually degenerated into Nickname, Tumor Man..."
"Nickname? What on earth are you talking about?"
Firecracker was a bit confused. As a journalist and media person, her senses were always sharp.
Gwen Stacy generously pulled out a script. "This is the original direction of the boys universe's development."
Firecracker and the others glanced at the summary, then looked at Butcher with very strange expressions.
"I didn't expect him to look so decent, but turn out to be such an oddball."
"Family Man Butcher? He's a devil! Selfish, irresponsible."
"Better stay away from him, just looking at him is disgusting!"
Butcher's face alternated between green and white. This was a direct attack on his core!
He was cuckolded by Homelander, but what was this 'bastard' nonsense? And 'betraying allies'? What was that?
Was he the kind of person who betrayed allies? He was Butcher, the tough guy!
"Enough! Even if you are a Superhero, you shouldn't be so arrogant and spread rumors about others!"
0 for fresh flowers 0
Mallory's expression was unreadable. "Is this the future?"
Aaron smiled without explaining, ignoring the impotently enraged Butcher, and swept his gaze towards Newman, who was quietly retreating.
"I said it would be your turn, so I came."
Newman forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "I am a Congresswoman, you cannot harm me."
"I represent the face of the United States!"
"If even you can represent the face of the United States, then it seems the United States has no need to exist."
Aaron walked forward, and the invisible pressure made Newman involuntarily retreat.
"Don't come any closer!"
Newman yelled, shouting angrily at the people behind her.
"What are you still standing there for? Attack together!"
"Otherwise, everyone will die!"
The emaciated old man behind Newman gritted his teeth as he looked at Aaron. Beside him were a brother and sister, and a man wearing a bullet belt and holding a pistol, on guard.
They were Soldier Boy's former teammates, members of The Boys.
They were Stormfront, The Twins, and Firecracker.
The Twins' ability was to unleash powerful explosions intermittently when holding hands.
Firecracker could predict and calculate trajectories, a Sure Hit (Ability), the Death Shooter of the boys universe.
Stormfront was the most powerful; once engaged, her opponent would be influenced and controlled by her powerful psychic abilities, making her the SuperheroSoldier Boy feared the most.
Newman also regarded Stormfront as her trump card; as long as she could control Aaron for even a few seconds, she could destroy him with nuclear weapons!
However, she didn't expect Aaron to act so quickly.
Besides 'a life for a life,'
Newman had other methods.
"Bring them up!"
Soon, several Vought International security guards surrounded a mother and son. It was Butcher's wife, Becca, and Homelander's son, Ryan, the Chusheng.
"Ryan, this is the guy who killed your biological father. Come on, get your revenge on him!"
Newman then looked at Butcher, who was already frozen in place, his mind filled with images of Becca and Ryan.
These were his wife and child?
Wait, child? Homelander's child? The bastard Aaronspoke of?
No, he really was the Green Hat Man!
Butcher was truly stunned. He had always looked forward to seeing Becca, but he never expected this reunion to include such a big child.
A stepfather!
Butcher suddenly looked at Aaron, who was smiling ambiguously.
"So, are you going to fight me to the death for this little bastard?"
Chapter 336: The Green Hat Man's Tolerance, He Is God Haotian!
Butcher's expression was full of doubt and uncertainty.
The destruction of Vought International and the slaughter of Supes was clearly a good thing.
But when he turned around, good heavens, he didn't know why he came to watch the drama, only to find himself caught in it.
"Becca, I need an explanation!"
He looked at the woman he missed day and night, the lover who drove him crazy and changed his life.
Becca unconsciously turned her head, but she could feel Ryan's constantly trembling shoulders.
Becca's maternal instincts kicked in again, and she pursed her lips, saying,
"I'm sorry, Billy, he insisted."
"No, you know what I want to ask. Is this bastard... Homelander's?"
"You never came home just to give birth to him and raise him?!"
Billy Butcher felt like his world was collapsing.
Becca bit her lip and nodded, "He's still a child, I can't let him grow up without a mother."
"What about me?"
The Green Hat Man roared, "I looked for you for over ten years!"
Becca was silent for a moment, "Billy, please forgive me. If you still love me, please don't hold a grudge against him. After all, he is my biological child..."
Billy Butcher felt his vision go black, and he could barely stand steady.
"Now that Homelander is dead, the three of us can live together. Can you love him as much as you love me?"
Ryan reacted, "887" looking at the unfamiliar Billy, his eyes slightly red, "No!!!"
Newman, standing nearby, also spoke at the opportune moment, "Ryan, your biological father was Homelander, and he was killed by this man."
"Now, he's here. He will kill all Supes, including me, and including you."
"If you don't cut the weeds out by the roots, they will grow back. He will never let go of any potential threat!"
Ryan's body trembled, and he looked at Aaron with a peculiar gaze.
Even Becca was a little flustered.
With an inquiring look and a pleading tone, she said, "Mr. Aaron, Ryan is innocent. He's still a child; he doesn't know anything. I can guarantee he will never harbor thoughts of revenge, I promise!"
Aaron didn't speak, still looking at the Green Hat Man, waiting for his decision.
At some point, Gwen Stacy took out several slices of watermelon and gave them to Starlight and the others.
Aaron also ate a slice of watermelon.
"Enough! Newman, stop your insane actions!"
Mallory, after watching the drama for so long, finally understood.
Seeing Billy about to get embroiled, she quickly stepped forward.
"Newman, don't try to use innocent lives to shield yourself. Ryan and Becca are innocent."
"Billy, all of this is Vought International's doing. They hid Becca and Ryan from you and Homelander, precisely to use them as leverage at the right moment to threaten you."
"And Mr. Aaron, powerful as you are, you surely wouldn't care about a mere underage Ryan, would you? He is not Homelander; his fate should not be tied to Homelander's."
Aaron shrugged, "Who knows? Like father, like son. While that phrase is often incorrect, you know Ryan perfectly inherited all of Homelander's genes. Who can guarantee that his body and soul haven't inherited Homelander's cruelty and disregard for life?"
"Look at his eyes, they're truly a spitting image of Homelander's."
At this moment, Ryan's eyes flickered with red light due to fear and anger—the prelude to releasing heat vision.
Gwen Stacy raised her hand, "Ms. Mallory, according to the original history, you were pushed down by Ryan and tragically died, you know."
Mallory's expression changed repeatedly, and she glanced at Ryan with a strange look.
Could this guy really be a little devil!
"Enough!"
Billy Butcher thought for a long time, but he still chose to stand by Becca.
As the Green Hat Man, he was serious!
"I believe Becca, and Ryan is still young; he doesn't understand anything. I think we should give him a chance."
Billy Butcher loved Becca deeply. He had searched for her for years, invested countless time and energy, and done countless despicable things. How could he just give up?
Otherwise, all his previous efforts would have been in vain.
It's good that Becca is back; she's his.
It's just having a child, that's all. Actually, from another perspective, Becca is his wife, so Becca's child is his child.
He doesn't even have to spend money to raise him; someone helped him raise the child, which is equivalent to getting a son for free. Actually, if you think about it... it's not bad?
The Green Hat Man comforted himself this way.
He had no choice; the deed was done. He could only hold his nose and accept it.
After all, he was a real man. If it were other men... heh, even if they wanted to be a stepfather, they wouldn't have the tolerance!
Aaron finished his watermelon and clapped. As expected of the Green Hat Man!
"Buddy, you're invincible! Don't bow your head, or your hat will fall."
Aaron expressed indifference. If they thought they could teach Ryan well, then let them teach him.
However, Aaron would leave a hidden hand. As long as Ryan touched the 'line' he left, there would be ways to deal with him.
This scene made the others look at Billy Butcher with shock.
Especially Newman, her mouth wide open, never expecting things to develop in this direction.
What a talent!
But she brought Ryan and Becca here not to help their family reunite.
She secretly made a gesture to the back.
Stormfront hesitated for a moment, then looked up, and Ryan's eyes suddenly glowed brightly.
"If you want to be my stepfather, then help me avenge my father!"
The Green Hat Man was a bit conflicted; this wasn't what he expected.
He subconsciously glanced at Aaron again, finding that the other party was looking right at him, with an expression that seemed to say: Are you moved?
Not daring to move! Not daring to move at all!
The Green Hat Man touched the temporary compound vin his pocket. This was Mallory's last resort, acquired at some cost.
If an accident occurred, he would inject this substance at any time, becoming the very Supe he detested most.
But even so, he didn't dare to truly fight Aaron.
It would be certain death!
"You're smart."
Aaron no longer looked at the Green Hat Man, not even willing to approach him. He worried about getting bad luck from contact with such a person.
He certainly didn't want to be a stepfather.
"Alright, don't use your psychic abilities in front of me, Stormfront!"
Stormfront's mind trembled, perhaps sensing that this was a good opportunity. As Aaron looked over, her magical eyes met his.
Psychic ability activated!
It worked!
Wait, that guy... No, damn it, what is that? That's... an abyss!
When Stormfront tried to invade Aaron's consciousness, she suddenly plunged into a dark, deep, endless abyss.
It seemed to be a black hole that swallowed everything, and at the same time, endless, vast psychic power surged around it.
Compared to it, Stormfront was like a helpless ant, diving headfirst, and then... boom!
Stormfront's mental consciousness exploded, her mind instantly disintegrated, all her memories were shattered, and even her own consciousness turned to dust... 0
In just an instant,
Stormfront became an idiot, irreversible, incurable!
"Mushroom, I'm a mushroom."
Stormfront clapped her hands over her head and laughed, spinning in circles.
She not only lost her free will, but her psychic abilities were also shattered, losing all her means!
Aaron shook his head, "You are a true warrior. Even Trigonnever thought to have a psychic clash with me."
Newman's eyes widened. She never expected Stormfront, on whom she had placed so much hope, to become an idiot in the blink of an eye.
No, wasn't Aaron a spatial Supe? Perhaps he also had some amplification abilities.
But... how could his mind be so powerful too!
That was Stormfront, a powerful being who even made Soldier Boy fearful!
Newman sensed trouble. Her eyes rolled back, and she quickly tried to activate her ability.
Her ability's essence was to control blood, creating pressure to cause internal explosions.
But her ability had a weakness: she had to see the target to activate it, making her naturally countered by speed and spatial Supes.
Also, if the body's internal strength reached the level of Homelander and Soldier Boy, they could also ignore her ability.
The former Starlight, or A-Train, could easily be killed by her if unprepared.
Newman had always believed Aaron was not a physical Supe, so she thought about threatening him.
But... when she tried to control the blood in Aaron's body, she found she couldn't control it!
Aaron's blood ignored her thoughts, flowing as usual.
Newman realized a possibility. Aaron was smiling at her, "Sorry, I can also control blood."
Newman's heart tightened, and she suddenly felt her head swell.
No!"
Bang!
Newman exploded into pieces.
Aaron hated scheming women like her. Most importantly, she was Edgar's adopted daughter and had even given birth to a child.
Now she had become his enemy and dared to threaten him, so naturally, death was her only option.
To use a person's own methods against them could be considered retribution.
Aaron then looked at The Twins and Firecracker.
The latter hadn't even reacted before she was scared to death by a single glance.
In front of everyone, Aaron melted all these people down.
Unfortunately, he only harvested some useless data.
"Alright, it's time to go."
Aaron waved to Mallory and the others, leaving a meaningful look, then with a flick of his hand, the group instantly vanished.
Mallory's expression changed repeatedly.
Recalling the abilities Aaron had displayed,
she suddenly realized that Newman's plan might have failed from the very beginning.
Not even a nuclear bomb could possibly harm him!
Just as Aaron had said, he wasn't a human; he was a god!
Not like Homelander, the scum of humanity, but a true, omniscient, omnipotent, all-powerful God!
Mallory frantically began searching for any trace of Aaron's existence.
She wanted to confirm her suspicions.
However, no matter how she searched, there was no trace of Aaron's existence anywhere in the world before a few days ago.
No, perhaps he had always existed.
Existing in the depths of history, existing in orally transmitted myths and legends... Perhaps... he was the God of the West, the Haotian of the East?
Mallory would never know Aaron's origin.
From that day on, Aaron no longer appeared...
Chapter 337: Return, the Bizarre Changes of the Qun Yin Ming Qi Yi Si Ni Si Wu Liao Shang
After dealing with the subsequent troubles, Aaron took Firecracker and the others to the beach.
"Gwen Stacy, do you have any ideas for the upcoming developments?"
Gwen Stacy was stunned, but quickly realized Aaron was referring to the 'pilgrimage' matter.
To be honest, she hadn't gained much 'scripture' but had certainly gained a lot of 'essence'.
A full supply every day, she was stuffed.
Gwen Stacy's delicate brows furrowed. "Don't even mention it. You were right, the boys universe has very little reference value."
"What kind of Superheroes are these? Most of them are a bunch of scoundrels who commit all sorts of evil!"
"If we truly operate according to Vought International's methods, Crystal Palace Group will only be despised by everyone!"
Using media and vested interests, combined with armed forces, to maintain a facade of justice.
It might work for a short time, but what's fake is ultimately fake.
The public's eyes are sharp; after being briefly deceived, they will eventually discover what is real and what is fake through details.
Lies will eventually be exposed.
If the higher-ups keep trying to cover things up without changing, problems will only accumulate.
Even without another Aaron's "deus ex machina," there would still be groups like The Boys to overturn the lies.
What's more, Gwen Stacy never intended to forcibly control the world using Aaron's power.
These words made Queen Maeve and the others quite embarrassed. To have their universe criticized like this by Gwen Stacy was indeed awkward.
But who could blame her? She was only stating facts.
If it weren't for Aaron, none of them would have had a good outcome.
"However, having said that, there is still some reference value here."
"I think the most important thing is that the superhumans we create are sufficiently righteous and steadfast."
"Coupled with our promotional efforts, I believe we can barely achieve our goals."
Gwen Stacy still highly regarded Vought International's public relations capabilities.
The two worlds were quite similar in some aspects.
The Seven correspond to the Justice League.
If Vought International could package a bunch of scumbags as righteous heroes, there was no reason why they couldn't.
Especially when dealing with genuine righteous heroes.
Aaron nodded. "Take it back and study it slowly."
Gwen Stacy said with full energy, "Leave it all to me!"
"In ten years, I will show you a world living in peace!"
Aaron was noncommittal about this.
It was just one Earth, even a single-person world; it didn't mean much to him.
It was merely to let his women have fun.
Gwen Stacy savored the thought. "Are we going back?"
Aaron nodded, then thoroughly explained the whole story to Firecracker, Starlight, and the others.
Queen Maeve and Firecracker were fine; they didn't care where they were, as long as Aaron was there.
Kimiko simply said she would bring her brother along and throw him out somewhere to become a worker for the Corporation.
It would be like starting over.
As for Starlight...
She hesitated for a moment, then thought of her selfish mother, and finally nodded in agreement.
However, the women were all quite apprehensive, especially Queen Maeve.
Upon learning that she was a parody version, a counterfeit, of Wonder Woman Diana,
she felt a hint of fear towards the original.
Compared to her, an artificially created false god, Dianawas a genuine demigod, the daughter of Zeus!
If Diana knew she had tarnished her reputation, would she punish her?
Aaron saw her worry and comforted her, "Don't worry, remember this: you are all my women!"
Queen Maeve paused, then nodded heavily.
That's right, whether she was a counterfeit or not, she and Diana shared a common identity.
Rounding up, they had both used the same 'cannon', endured the same 'bombardment', and could be considered comrades who had experienced a 'battle of tens of billions of casualties'.
Perhaps in the future, they would even compete in the same bed.
With this thought, Queen Maeve suddenly felt the world broaden.
She even felt a little eager to try.
She wanted to see who was more enduring, her or Diana!
"Then let's go! We've only been out for a few days and gained four helpers; that's much more efficient than before."
Gwen Stacy was very excited; when it came to good sisters, the more the merrier was always best.
Aaron smiled and opened a spacetime tunnel. In the blink of an eye, the five of them left the boys universe.
Returning to Paradise Island, Aaron briefly introduced the two sides, then held a grand communal sleep.
Only by making them 'shoulder a gun' together could they integrate more easily.
Anyway, with him, there would definitely be no exclusion or suppression; the main idea was to spread the 'rain and dew' evenly and suppress them all together!
To dispel any potentially negative thoughts, Aaron went all out, combining Speed Force with vibration, size manipulation, and other abilities, easily subduing all the women.
Beyond satisfaction, he also made them understand that only through unity could they resist the Great Demon King.
Internal factionalism was meaningless and would only lead to more bombardment and collapse.
After the great battle,
Aaron began to inquire about the situation after his departure.
Diana said weakly, "Earth is fine. Those Abyss Titan are still sealed. Donna is the only means they can bring out."
Atlanna, who had come from the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean to attend the grand event, took over the conversation, speaking as she did so.
"Currently, the situation in the four oceans is relatively stable. I am gathering the four-nation allied forces to crusade against the Trench, as you instructed."
"The progress is very smooth. We have cleared more than half of the Trench, and it won't be long before the four seas are completely restored to peace."
In a world where good does not always triumph over evil, any dark force can become a terrible darkness.
The best countermeasure, of course, is to crush them all before they can develop.
The Trench undoubtedly had the potential to threaten order.
After all, they were chaotic enough, and their reproduction rate even exceeded that of the crabs in the Saltwater Kingdom.
If they were allowed to develop for a few decades, it's likely that all four oceans would become their hunting grounds, even endangering land safety.
"Fortunately, you made us pay more attention to those guys. They seem to be influenced by something; not only are their behaviors more frantic, but their reproduction rate has also accelerated again."
"Compared to a few years ago, they seem to have become even more terrifying."
Atlanna's face showed relief.
"Oh, their behavior is a bit abnormal?"
Aaron raised an eyebrow, subconsciously sensing the state of this universe.
He didn't notice anything at first, but upon closer inspection, Aaron discovered some clues.
"The darkness and entropy of this universe have increased again!"
This behavior made Aaron a bit strange.
Although he often left, this universe still evolved and perfected itself with him as its center.
Logically speaking, entropy should not continue to increase wildly, and darkness and light should tend towards peace.
But now, it seemed there was a large hand guiding everything here.
"Is there anything else?"
Aaron immediately noticed another anomaly.
Darkness was expanding; there was no reason for Earth to be so stable.
However, Diana and the others all shook their heads.
Even Yamashiro An and Shitahira Reika hadn't noticed anything unusual.
"Not Earth?"
Aaron looked up at the sky. "Then it's space, I guess?"
"It seems there's an opportunity to set up some eyes in space."
Aaron investigated the anomaly himself.
Until he saw an orange figure.
"Mine, it's all mine!"
That was... the Orange Lantern of Avarice!.