Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

Darkseid stared intently at Azu, his mind racing.

The Dark Fortress was damaged. It's unclear what method this man used, but he certainly had the means to harm it.

No matter what, we must go back and stop it.

The safety of Apokolips is paramount.

However, this foolish Earthling actually dared to choose to fight him on Apokolips.

There, Darkseid is omniscient and omnipotent! With the blessing of his home planet, no creature can defeat him there.

Moreover, this man is Earth's last hope.

Once he is killed, Earth's will to resist will crumble, and the Anti-Life Equation can engulf the planet without hindrance, including the madwoman in his hand who has caused him so much suffering.

This was a battle he could not refuse, and one he would never lose.

All of the above weighing of pros and cons happens in a single instant.

"As you wish."

Darkseid released his grip.

Harley fell heavily to the ground and lost consciousness.

Batman immediately rushed forward and shielded her behind him.

Darkseid didn't glance at them again and flew straight towards the massive sonic boom tunnel.

"You will pay for your foolishness today, Earthling. I will nail you to the fiery pit of Apokolips and let you spend eternity in wailing."

As Darkseid crossed the spatial boundary, the sonic boom above Metropolis closed rapidly in a twist and dissipated into the night sky.

With Darkseid's departure, the battle on Earth has come to an end.

The Amazon warriors lowered their blood-stained shields and helped each other, panting.

The rebel soldiers put down their scorching rifles and slumped down on the street littered with spent shell casings.

The metropolis returned to silence, the night wind stirring up wisps of smoke.

But the huge weight on everyone's hearts has never been lifted.

No one cheered, and no one celebrated.

Because they knew that the real final battle, the ultimate showdown that would determine the fate and future of all humanity, had already begun in another starry sky countless light-years away.

If Homelander loses, Darkseid will still come back.

Earth will still become hell.

Bruce knelt down and examined Harley's injuries.

He checked her carotid artery and, after confirming that Harley's heartbeat was still strong, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"She's still alive," Bruce said to Cyborg, who had rushed over.

Cyborg nodded and cooperated with Bruce to quickly treat Harley's wounds.

"He really did bring Darkseid back..."

"But that's Apokolips." Barry looked worried. He had a broken leg and an arm, but the Speed ​​Force had accelerated his healing, and he could now barely stand.

"Playing on Darkseid's home turf...can Homelanders really win?"

"He was a true warrior. Whatever the outcome, he did his best for the earth," General Phillips said somberly, his tone not optimistic.

It's not just the heroes in the square.

Nearly one billion survivors worldwide are sitting in front of their screens, silent.

They saw everything that had just happened clearly through the broadcast.

Homelander is now alone on a hellish planet, facing a cosmic tyrant that they have tried everything to defeat but still cannot.

A sense of tragic grandeur spread through the hearts of all humankind.

The hope that had just been ignited in people's hearts began to falter once again in the face of this unknown outcome.

But then, a voice broke the silence.

"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Harley Quinn woke up.

"Harley, are you okay?"

"...You won't die, Batboy." Harley pushed away Bruce's hand that was supporting her and stood up unsteadily.

Her pure white wedding dress had turned grayish-brown, the hem was torn, and the gorgeous lace was stained with mud and blood.

He looked extremely disheveled.

But when she turned around, an undeniable powerful aura emanated from this seemingly insane woman.

Bruce stared at her retreating figure, stunned, as if he were seeing her for the first time.

Harley walked somewhat unsteadily to a camera and used the reflection from the lens to fix her hair.

Then, she took the microphone off her head, held it in her hand, and cleared her throat.

"Ahem... Sound check. Can everyone hear me?"

Harley's voice still carried that characteristic exaggerated tone, but now it possessed a power that penetrated the heart.

"Hey! Cowards of Earth! What are you doing?"

Harley pointed at the camera and shouted.

"I saw you trembling behind the screen! I could even smell the stench of your own piss!"

"Take your tears back!"

Harley straightened her back and looked around at all the eyes that were looking at her.

"I know what you're afraid of? Afraid that moldy stone monster will fall from the sky again?"

"But haven't you forgotten something?"

"Have you forgotten who beat Superman to a pulp?"

"I've forgotten who wiped out the monsters from the entire globe and liberated the Earth in just a few hours!"

Harley suddenly raised her voice, revealing an unwavering certainty and pride!

"They're Homelanders!"

"He's my man!!"

"You think he'll lose? Don't be ridiculous!"

"He will never lose! Not in the past, not now, and not in the future!"

Harley, holding up her tattered skirt with one hand, walked back and forth across the ruins, her voice growing louder and more infectious.

"So don't sit here looking dejected; it's an insult to him!"

"Lift your heads high! Stand tall with your chests out!"

"We have just won a war that seemed impossible to win!"

"So what we need to do is not pray, not be afraid."

"Then we'll begin rebuilding the city, clearing the rubble, and cleaning the streets!"

"Get the best champagne ready, and turn the music up as loud as it can go!"

"When he won that battle and returned to Earth with Darkseid's head in his hands."

"I want him to see that we deserve his protection!"

"Now, everyone! Get moving!! For humanity! For our homeland!!"

With Harley's final scream.

In the Metropolitan Plaza, the Amazon warriors were the first to strike their shields with their longswords, creating a deafening response.

"For humanity! For our motherland!"

Bruce Wayne looked at the impassioned woman before him, his eyes flashing with extreme shock.

He always thought Harley was an uncontrollable psychopath.

But at this moment, he actually sensed a trace of true leadership qualities in this crazy woman.

Not just Bruce.

Survivors around the world were touched by Harley's presence.

The gloom in my heart was dispelled by this burning passion.

"She's right!"

A soldier hiding in a bunker suddenly stood up and grabbed a shovel.

"We can't just sit here and wait! Let's go out and get to work!"

"Prepare for the triumphant return of our heroes!"

At this moment.

Miraculously, everyone accepted the identity of this madwoman from the bottom of their hearts.

Harley Quinn.

The First Lady of the Earth Human Federation.

"Yes, First Lady," Bruce Wayne said in a low voice.