Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1613 Kill yourself
The freed man gasped for air, and fear overwhelmed him like a tide.

His eyes were wide open, full of fear and panic, like a frightened deer facing an unknown and powerful danger.

He didn't dare to confront his future countryman head-on again. Even if he looked at him for one more moment, he felt that the crazy aura would completely devour him.

"run!"

The thought flashed wildly in his mind.

Homelander didn't dare to confront Future Homelander head-on again. The crazy eyes and determined attacks of Future Homelander kept appearing in his mind like a nightmare.

If he were caught by his future homeland again, what awaits him would be an abyss of no return.

And the future Homelander, looking at the direction where the Homelander was fleeing, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and revealed a sneer.

His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a kind of cat-and-mouse playfulness in his eyes.

He also exerted force with his feet, and his body instantly turned into a flash of lightning, flying into the sky at an astonishing speed to catch up.

The two started a fierce chase in the sky.

Homelander tried desperately to speed up. He kept encouraging himself in his heart, telling himself that he must get rid of this crazy "self".

He kept trying new flying techniques, sometimes diving rapidly, sometimes rising sharply, trying to get rid of his future homelander.

However, Future Homelander followed him closely like a ghost. No matter how Homelander changed his flight route, he always kept a certain distance from him, like a nightmare that could not be shaken off.

"Do you think you can get away with this?"

The Future Homelander shouted from behind.

Of course, since their speed had far exceeded the speed of sound, the voice was left far behind them as soon as it came out, but the people of their country seemed to be able to clearly hear the sarcasm and threat in the words.

The people of our motherland did not look back, nor did they dare to look back.

There was only one thought in his mind, which was to fly forward desperately and escape from this crazy "self".

He was afraid of the future homeland's people who would follow him like a shadow, and that fear was like a thorn in his side, taking deep root in his heart and making him live in torment every second.

The future motherland looked at the panicked back of the motherland, and the murderous intent in his heart became stronger.

His eyes suddenly lit up with red light, the light was hot and dazzling, like the flames from hell.

Then, a beam of fiery red energy shot out from his eyes, like a sharp sword, stabbing straight at the flying Homelander.

Homelander only felt a strong energy fluctuation coming from behind him. He was startled and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

The red energy light hit his back accurately, and a piercing pain instantly spread throughout his body.

He let out a painful scream, and his body was knocked off balance by the impact of the red energy light, swinging in the air like a kite with a broken string.

His hands waved wildly in the air, trying to grab something to stabilize his body, but to no avail.

His body fell uncontrollably toward the ground, faster and faster, and the sound of the wind whistling past his ears was like the whisper of death. Future Homelander took the opportunity to speed up and caught up with Homelander in an instant like a ghost.

He raised his right hand high, and a powerful force was concentrated in his right hand, as if it could destroy everything.

"go to hell!"

Future Homelander roared and punched Homelander hard in the face.

This punch was powerful and heavy, carrying with it his anger and resentment towards the past, and his determination to completely break away from the past.

Homelander only felt an overwhelming force coming towards him, and he didn't even have time to make any effective defensive moves.

The punch from Future Homelander, filled with endless rage, hit him in the face as hard as a comet hitting the earth.

In an instant, the people of our country felt a sharp pain on their faces, as if they were hit hard by a huge meteorite flying at high speed.

The force instantly penetrated his head, making his head dizzy, stars flashing before his eyes, and his consciousness began to become blurred.

His body fell uncontrollably from the sky like a puppet with its strings cut.

There was a whistling wind past his ears, and the burning sensation caused by the intense friction between his body and the air made him a little more sober, but the powerful impact still made it difficult for him to control his body.

At this critical moment, the instinct for survival was like a ray of light in the darkness, lighting up the motherland's fading consciousness.

He tried to concentrate and mobilize the little strength left in his body. He stretched his hands downwards, his fingers slightly bent, like eagle claws, trying to grab every bit of air.

The air formed a weak resistance between his palms. Although it was insignificant, it became his only life-saving straw at this moment.

He kept adjusting his falling posture, trying to keep his body as vertical as possible to the ground in order to reduce the impact force during the fall.

Finally, when he was still dozens of meters from the ground, the Homelander managed to stabilize his body. He stepped heavily on the ground with both feet, and the powerful impact was like a thousand troops galloping past, and a huge deep pit appeared on the ground in an instant.

Dust flew up like a smoke bomb, completely covering his figure. The surrounding buildings were shaken by the aftermath of the impact, and the glass shattered one after another, making a crisp and harsh sound.

Homelander knelt on one knee, supported himself with his hands, and gasped for air. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping down his chin onto the ground, mixing with the dust to form a pool of dark red stains.

His eyes were full of fatigue. The once arrogant superhero who treated human life as worthless now looked so embarrassed.

The future Homelander slowly descended from the sky, his feet firmly standing in front of the Homelander, looking down at him condescendingly.

He looked at the "self" in front of him who had the same face and experience as himself, but was so vulnerable, without any pity in his heart.

"Bang!" The future homelander didn't say anything. He suddenly raised his right leg. His thick thigh was like a steel pillar. With an unstoppable force, he kicked hard at the homelander.

This kick was like a tank shell hitting another tank. The air was instantly squeezed and exploded by this powerful force, making a deafening noise.

Homelander was kicked away by this kick. Although his superhuman physique allowed him to withstand this fatal blow, he still could not withstand the huge impact force.

(End of this chapter)