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Chapter 1594 You are a weakling crying every day

Every confrontation between the soldier boy and the red tank made him terrified.

In his eyes, the Red Tank was so powerful that it was almost abnormal. Although the soldier boy put up a tenacious resistance, he had no chance of winning in the face of the overwhelming power of the Red Tank.

Homelander even began to suspect that Sebastian Shaw, whom he once feared, might be vulnerable in front of this red tank that suddenly appeared.

When the motherland thought about how these superhuman terrorists who were born because of the Compound No. 5 that they handed over to the terrorists were so powerful, their hearts were filled with fear and regret. Their eyes turned red and they began to cry. Their miserable appearance was very different from their usual glamorous and arrogant image.

"You're a weakling who cries all the time!"

The soldier boy was engaged in a bitter battle with the red tank. He caught a glimpse of his fellow countrymen still crying helplessly, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose up like a lit powder keg.

He couldn't help it and cursed at his fellow countrymen. Then he gritted his teeth, turned around and continued to fight the red tanks. Every time he threw a punch, he was determined to die.

However, the soldier boy's merciless curse was like a sharp dagger, deeply hurting the people of the motherland.

"Weak?"

The Homelander's eyes widened, and a flush instantly surged on his face, which was the anger and humiliation after being provoked.

His self-esteem was completely ignited, and an urge to throw the jar into the air surged in his heart.

"I am a native of my country! I am not a weakling!"

He screamed wildly in his heart.

"What are you talking about, you soldier who has been eliminated by the times!"

The Homelander roared.

Then, he pushed the ground hard with his feet, and rushed towards the red tank like a cannonball.

He flew close to the ground and approached the Red Tank at an extremely fast speed. When he was only inches away from the Red Tank, he raised his right fist high, gathered all his strength into his fist, and with an indomitable momentum, he was about to hit the Red Tank hard, trying to prove that he was by no means a weakling.

As a result, the Red Tank was like an emotionless steel statue, not even turning its head, completely ignoring his existence.

Let the fists of your motherland hit you hard.

Afterwards, everyone saw that the red tank was completely intact, and its body didn't even shake at all, like a towering mountain that stood firm.

The full-strength attack of the Motherlanders was like a child's play in front of the Red Tanks and did not cause any substantial damage.

Homelander watched as his full-strength attack proved to be ineffective, and the shock in his heart completely overwhelmed him like a surging tide.

He stood there, his eyes full of disbelief, his lips trembling slightly, but no sound came out.

At this time, the Red Tank slowly turned around, with a cold light flashing in its eyes as big as copper bells, looking down at the people of the motherland condescendingly, as if looking at an insignificant ant.

"You think you can hurt me?"

Red Tank spoke up.

The sound seemed to have real power, making the surrounding air buzz. The people of the motherland only felt a sharp pain in their ears, and their heads seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, causing dizziness.

The soldier boy took advantage of Red Tank's distraction and jumped high from the side, punching Red Tank's temple with his fists, making a whirring sound. Red Tank sensed the attack and stretched out his arms calmly to block it.

There was a loud bang, just like the ringing of a huge bell. The soldier boy only felt a huge recoil force coming along his arm, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily in the ruins dozens of meters away, raising a cloud of dust.

When Homelander saw this, he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, but his strong self-esteem made him unwilling to retreat.

He took a deep breath and mobilized all the energy in his body. His eyes flashed a strange red light and hot energy waves emanated from his body.

"I won't lose to you!"

He roared and rushed towards the Red Tank again. This time, he was faster and more powerful, leaving an afterimage of his high-speed movement in the air.

The corners of Red Tank's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain.

He stood firmly on the ground with his feet, squatting slightly in a defensive posture.

Homelander rushed forward and used all his strength to throw several punches in succession, each of which carried destructive power.

However, the Red Tank's defense was as solid as a rock, and the Homelander's fists hit him like hitting a thick steel wall, causing no damage except for some sparks.

"Your power is only this much."

Red Tank said coldly, then he exerted force and punched Homelander.

The punch was so powerful and so fast that Homelander had no time to dodge and was hit hard in the chest.

He felt as if his chest was hit by a high-speed truck, and his internal organs were displaced in severe pain. He was blown away by the huge force, drawing an arc in the air, and finally crashed into the wall of an abandoned building, leaving a large human-shaped hole in the wall.

The Homelander lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, his limbs soft and powerless, every inch of his muscle seemed to have been drained of strength, and the severe pain from all over his body made it difficult for him to move even a finger.

His eyes were filled with reluctance and despair. Looking at the red tank standing like a devil not far away, the fear of death surged in his heart for the first time.

The soldier boy, after being knocked away by the red tank's cannon-like punch, fell heavily into a pile of rubble.

Blood gushed out from the wounds on his forehead, arms and other places.

But his eyes were extremely determined, his teeth were clenched, and with tenacious perseverance, he struggled to stand up from the ruins.

"I'm a tough guy, how could I fall down!"

He roared in his heart over and over again. It was this kind of thought and belief, like a burning flame, that supported him and never gave up in this desperate situation.

Even though his head was bleeding and his internal organs seemed to be burned by fire, causing him burning pain, and he could guess intuitively that his internal organs were probably bleeding heavily, his iron will allowed him to stand firmly.

When Red Tank saw that the soldier boy dared to stand up, a fierce light flashed in his eyes and his anger surged like a raging tide.

In his eyes, the soldier boy was nothing more than a stubborn ant that could never be killed, which posed a great challenge to his self-esteem.

He roared and rushed towards the soldier boy again with heavy steps like a mad beast. Every step made the earth tremble. He vowed to beat this ignorant guy to the ground and make him never stand up again.

(End of this chapter)