Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

Chapter 298 My Husband is Here

The deafening gunfire created a dense, impenetrable symphony of death.

The bullets seemed to have eyes, tracking down every Parademon, every elite Dark Warrior, and even the fleets hovering in mid-air with unparalleled precision.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Countless dazzling sparks burst forth in mid-air.

In just over ten seconds.

The suicide army from Apokolips that had plunged all Earthlings into despair was wiped out by this terrifying barrage of comments!

There wasn't a single living monster to be seen in the sky anymore!

The gunfire stopped.

Harley deftly blew away the smoke rising from the muzzle of the gun, spun the revolver a few times between her fingers, and then clicked it back into its holster with a stylish flourish.

"call……"

After resolving all of this, Harley breathed a long sigh of relief.

She leaped into the air, landing back in the center of the square like a feather.

The moment of landing.

"Clatter".

Having withstood multiple hits from the Omega Ray, and having overdrawn the mask's magic power with her ultimate move.

The green mask lost its luster, fell off her face, and landed on the nearby rubble.

Harley's legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground, reverting to being the ordinary woman in her tattered wedding dress.

She was panting heavily, feeling as if all the bones in her body were falling apart, and she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

But after a brief silence, the entire metropolis erupted in thunderous cheers.

The rebel soldiers and civilians who had escaped death stared blankly at the ashes falling from the sky and the countless monster corpses that were falling. After a few seconds, they finally realized what had happened.

The Apokolips army was completely annihilated!

"We survived!"

"She did it! That girl did it!"

"We won!!"

"Hail Harry!!"

"Long live the First Lady!!"

People wept with joy and embraced each other to celebrate this devastating and incredible victory.

Through the live broadcast, viewers all over the world applauded and cheered for the girl who created a miracle.

Amidst this joyous atmosphere, a massive gray figure slowly rose from the distant ruins.

Darkseid.

He looked terrible, his body covered with huge bullet holes, blood still oozing from them.

But he is still alive.

"A foolish celebration."

Darkseid's Omega power surged wildly, and under the red light, his numerous wounds were instantly healed.

He was like an insurmountable mountain as he walked once again toward Harley, who was slumped on the ground.

"No..." Bruce desperately tried to stand up, but he had lost too much blood and fell heavily to the ground as soon as he got up.

Darkseid walked up to Harley and looked down at the girl who was powerless to resist.

He reached out and grabbed Harley's neck tightly again, lifting her into the air.

"Your trick is over."

This time, the miracle has been exhausted, and the mask has fallen off.

Everyone clenched their fists and watched helplessly as the girl struggled painfully in mid-air.

"No..." Bruce desperately tried to stand up, but he had lost too much blood and fell heavily to the ground as soon as he got up.

Barry dragged his leg, which was already blown to pieces, and gritted his teeth.

They had just seen a glimmer of hope, but now they had to watch it be extinguished.

"Someone...save her..."

A little girl hiding in the ruins, her hands clasped together, tears streaming down her face.

Someone, from a corner of the square, whispered a name.

"Homelanders..."

The voice was very soft, but soon a second person joined in the call.

"Homelander".

Then came the third, the fourth, the hundredth, and the ten thousandth.

Whether in metropolises, or in Paris, Moscow, or in every corner of the earth.

Whether they are ordinary people standing or fallen heroes.

A billion people, regardless of nationality or race, their heartbeats seem to be connected.

Everyone, without prior arrangement, frantically called out that name in their hearts and on their lips.

"Homelander!!!"

"Homelander!!!"

"Homelander—!!!"

……

"Homelander?"

Darkseid gave a cold laugh.

"Is this the savior you've been calling for? A coward who runs away with his tail between his legs in the face of true power?"

He tightened his grip slightly, and Harley's neck made a dangerous cracking sound. "He abandoned you when you needed him most."

"You know nothing...you moldy granite..." Harley said sarcastically, completely disregarding her own pain.

"He's gone to pick out a coffin for you! When he comes back, he'll twist your ugly head off and shove it up your anus!"

Darkseid wasn't angry; he simply stared at the woman before him.

He had to admit that the power this woman had just displayed had indeed exceeded his expectations.

Even he felt a sense of threat from that power that distorted reality.

"I have never shown mercy to anyone twice, woman. You are the first," Darkseid said. "Submit to me, and your previous promises remain valid."

"Sounds good, but you look so stupid and pathetic."

"If you wore a pink miniskirt and danced ballet in front of me, I might consider it."

Darkseid listened quietly to Harley's taunts.

He controls the Anti-Life Equation, which allows him to easily see through the fears in the hearts of any living being and use the formula to destroy their will, turning them into absolutely obedient slaves.

At this moment, the Anti-Life Equation had been silently injected into Harley's brain through his palm.

But soon, Darkseid frowned.

There was no fear.

There is no despair.

Deep within the mind of this dying, madwoman, Darkseid saw a wall made of blind worship, extreme fanaticism, and a morbid "love and hope."

She firmly believed that the man named "Homelander" was invincible, and she firmly believed that he would come back and marry her.

This intense emotion directly isolates the operational logic of the anti-life equation.

The last glimmer of appreciation in Darkseid's eyes vanished completely.

"Since we cannot be conquered, let us turn to dust."

Just as he was about to exert his strength, his movements suddenly stopped.

"Buzz—Buzz—Buzz—"

His keen senses detected that the gravitational constant of the surrounding space was undergoing a violent distortion.

Darkseid recognized this fluctuation all too well; it was the energy reaction from the sonic boom channel.

But the entire fleet from Apokolips has already arrived, so how could a new sonic boom channel be opening on Earth at this time?

Who is forcibly tearing space apart?

Harley's bloodshot eyes shone with an astonishing light. She strained to look behind Darkseid, her smile widening to its limit.

"Cough cough... Haha... Ugly freak..." Harley forced out a mocking laugh from deep in her throat. "You're finished... My husband is back."

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