Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

metropolis.

The morning sun shone on this war-torn ruin.

The atmosphere on the dilapidated streets was tense yet bustling.

The Amazonian warriors silently cleaned up the battlefield. They neatly arranged the bodies of their comrades, covered their faces with shields, and softly chanted ancient requiems.

Mera, the Queen of the Sea, commands the soldiers of Atlantis to use the water flow to wash away the sticky blood from the streets.

Like a diligent worker ant, Barry the Flash scurried through the ruins, digging out the buried rebel soldiers one by one and transporting them to the makeshift medical station.

He was much slower than usual, and with each pause he would clutch his chest and gasp for breath, his exhaustion making him sway unsteady.

Everyone was busy, except for Harley.

She was intently scrubbing the mud and blood off the hem of her white wedding dress, humming the wedding march.

"This bloodstain is so hard to remove..." Harley frowned, scraping hard at a stubborn stain. "Mr. Candy will be unhappy to see me dressed so dirty."

She looked up and called out to Bruce Wayne, who was bandaging his wounds not far away.

"Hey! Bat! Do you have any stain remover in your all-purpose belt? The super strong kind!"

Bruce stopped what he was doing and looked up at the incomprehensible woman.

"Harley, this isn't the time to worry about the dress. We don't even know if he'll ever come back."

"Shut your jinx!" Harley immediately bristled. "He'll be back! He promised me!"

"He's a Homelander, he wouldn't lie to me. If you dare say that again, I'll smash your balls!"

As she spoke, she walked to the heart-shaped flower archway in the center of the square.

The archway was half destroyed in the battle, and rose petals were scattered all over the ground.

She crouched down and carefully picked up the broken flowers, trying to put them back in their original places.

"Buzz—Boom—!!!"

Without any warning, the familiar gravitational distortion field descended upon the sky once again.

Everyone stopped what they were doing at the same time.

Everyone in the metropolis took to the streets and looked up at the sky.

"The passage is open..." Barry's voice trembled as he uttered the question everyone cared about most. "Who? Who won?"

"Mr. Candy...is back!?" Harley threw away the rose in her hand, looked up in surprise, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"Aim your cameras at the sky!" she yelled to the operators beside her. "I want to make sure we get a shot of Mr. Candy's handsome face from every angle!"

To be, or not to be? That is the question on everyone’s mind.

Viewers around the world gathered in front of their screens, waiting for the miraculous reward.

However, what emerged from the sonic boom was not the red and blue figure draped in the Stars and Stripes.

Instead, he was a tyrant who destroyed everything.

Darkseid.

But his appearance at this moment was extremely tragic.

His armor was tattered, and his gray skin was covered with terrifying, deep wounds that revealed the bone.

There was a huge hole in the chest, and blood was flowing out continuously.

He was like a wild beast driven to the brink of despair, stumbling out of the passageway and crashing heavily into the center of the Metropolitan Plaza.

"boom!"

The ground cracked, and dust flew everywhere.

"It's Darkseid!" Barry exclaimed. "How...how did he get injured like this?"

Bruce narrowed his eyes, not ordering his men to fire immediately.

Darkseid's tragic state was clearly caused by some kind of absolute violence.

Does this mean the Homelanders won?

Darkseid struggled to prop himself up from the rubble, panting heavily, each breath accompanied by a gush of blood.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes no longer holding the contemptuous look of the past, but instead filled with desperate madness.

"Homelander—!!!"

"You destroyed Apokolips! You destroyed everything I had!!"

These words sent a shockwave through audiences worldwide.

The people of our motherland did it!

He truly uprooted that hell!

Before the joy could even spread through people's hearts, Darkseid's next words were like a bucket of ice water, chilling everyone to the bone.

"But you can't save the world!! I'll make you taste what it's like to lose everything—!!"

Darkseid's gaze swept over the crowd in Metropolis, and he roared, "You think that damned Homelander has won? No! You will all die! The whole universe will hear your cries!"

He raised his right hand, palm up.

A metallic Rubik's Cube emitting a dark red glow appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Father box!

One of Apokolips' ultimate artifacts, the opposite of the Mother Box.

"I want suffering to engulf every corner of this planet!"

Upon seeing this, Steelbone's expression changed drastically.

"Stop him!! That's the Father Box!!" he roared, his arm transforming into a plasma cannon that fired wildly.

Amazon warriors, Mera, Deathstroke, and everyone else launched their fiercest attack in that instant.

But Darkseid just gave a cold laugh.

"It's too late."

"Buzz—!!!"

The parent box unleashed a dark red lightning storm.

This light wave had no physical destructive power, but it swept across the entire Earth in an instant at an unimaginable speed.

At the same time, another deafening explosion rang out in the sky.

This time, it was Ah Zu who came out. His red and blue figure shot out from the passage like a shooting star.

Although his uniform was somewhat disheveled, he exuded an imposing aura, his eyes burning with fury.

"Darkseid!! I am your opponent!" Azu roared in mid-air, his voice shaking the sky.

Darkseid turned his head, looked at Azu who was chasing after him, and smiled cruelly.

"You're too late, savior."

"Matrix, activate."

As soon as the words were spoken, time seemed to stand still throughout the world.

next second.

"Aaaaaaaahh ...

Heart-wrenching screams erupted simultaneously from every corner of the metropolis, from every bunker on Earth, and from the throats of a billion people!

Azu had experienced its power on Apokolips. To ensure the authenticity of this scene, Azu specifically instructed Igor to adjust the power to a precise critical point.

The pain level is roughly maintained at around level 15.

It is a kind of excruciating pain that can cause unbearable suffering, but not so severe that it would cause an ordinary person to instantly collapse and die from nerve overload.

However, for superhumans and warriors with higher levels of life, the Matrix will automatically adjust the frequency to give them matching pain.

Batman clutched his head tightly with both hands and slammed his knees heavily onto the stone slab.

Even someone as resolute as him was now grinding his teeth so hard that the veins on his forehead were bulging.

The Flash was curled up in agony, unable to control his Speed ​​Force. Blue arcs of electricity danced wildly across his body, scorching the surrounding debris.

The only one standing was Victor.

As a cyborg life form, he forcibly severed his human nerve pain sensors the instant the pain wave struck.

But at this moment, he could only stand there helplessly, watching his comrades rolling on the ground and howling.