Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

"Hit!!"

Thunderous cheers erupted in the White House operations room.

The Minister of Defense excitedly high-fived the officers around him in celebration.

President Ellis also let out a long sigh of relief, his clenched fist finally loosening, revealing a relieved smile.

As the intense light gradually dissipated, the image slowly became clearer.

"Ah! This!"

The cheers abruptly stopped.

Although the molten lava was still churning, Gravek remained standing there intact!

Gravik slowly opened his eyes, looking at the scorched plains around him, his heart calm.

During this time, Skrull scientists conducted a series of tests on him, using various instruments to prove to him that, having integrated the power of the Homelander, his body was now indestructible.

They even assured him that even the Kree Empire's most prized annihilation bombs would not be able to harm him.

Gravik had previously thought it was a bit of an exaggeration, but now he couldn't wait to attack Hala, the home planet of the Kree Empire, and have a go at the Supreme Intelligence.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Feeling the illusion of "endless power" filling his body, Gravik couldn't help but burst into wild laughter.

He then lowered his head, his gaze falling on his intact armor, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He had assumed that while his physical body could withstand a nuclear explosion of this magnitude, his armor would be severely damaged.

I never expected that even the armor was protected so well.

"It seems that the energy within my body is too powerful, and it unconsciously overflows to the surface of my body, forming an invisible energy protective layer..." Gravik guessed smugly to himself.

People stared in silence at the unharmed ruins of Gravik.

Even nuclear bombs are useless! This monster is truly unkillable!

But this wasn't the end of it. In the live stream, Gravik slowly raised his right hand and made a "1" gesture.

The sight made people's hearts sink, as if a dark cloud was hanging over their heads.

They knew perfectly well what the gesture meant.

One failure.

A city.

Gravik raised his hand and pressed a button near the collar of his armor.

His voice was clearly heard in live streams around the world.

"Well... it's time to pay the price."

No sooner had he finished speaking than people saw Gravi suddenly and inexplicably jump upwards on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his chin high, his pupils turned silver-white, his arms were pressed against his sides, and his whole body began to sway slowly from side to side in place.

When Ah Zu, who was standing in front of him, saw this scene, he almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Wow, they're playing VR flight here..."

Azu immediately saw through Gravik's condition.

Without his powers, Gravik couldn't fly at all. His current posture was entirely due to the mimicry metal system cutting off his sensory feedback, making him mistakenly believe that he had soared into the sky and was flying high in the air.

Looking at Gravik, who was swaying in place like an idiot, Azu sighed silently.

"I'll have to be your designated driver."

Azu activated his Force, grabbed Gravik's body, and with a "whoosh," lifted the idiot who thought he was flying into the sky, instantly disappearing into the horizon.

When Gravik disappeared from the live stream, panic erupted worldwide.

Everyone knew that this monster was about to fulfill his promise to destroy a city.

Military satellites from the two Eastern United States have launched a frantic search and maneuver across the globe.

Shortly after, the Wotech Group's probe satellite locked onto the target, and Gravik reappeared on the live broadcast screen.

When the background buildings in the picture were clearly presented to the world, all eyes were fixed on them.

Gravik was currently positioned directly above Tokyo.

Below, you can see the iconic Tokyo Tower and a dense cluster of bustling buildings.

Those who saw the live stream were instantly devastated.

Countless days let out mournful cries, the dense text almost bursting through the screen.

"Why us?! Why Tokyo?!"

"Goddess of the Heavens! Save us!"

"This is like a real-life version of Disaster Report! Run! He's going to kill us all!"

They all leaned out of the window, staring in horror at the sky.

I wonder what methods this monster will use to destroy them?

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, Gravik, hovering above Tokyo, slowly spoke.

"Tokyo is the first destination."

"You're just unlucky. These were randomly selected by my loyal subordinates."

"However, in order to show you the benevolence of our advanced civilization."

"I will repay you in the same way you attacked me. Fair and reasonable."

"If you're lucky, some of you might survive like cockroaches."

Gravik's smile grew increasingly sinister.

"You should feel lucky. After all... you've had this experience twice before. I think this time won't be so difficult for you to adapt."

Upon hearing this, the ordinary people went completely mad.

Nuclear bomb! The Skrulls are going to nuke Tokyo!

A wave of panicked exodus swept through every corner of Tokyo.

All the main roads and overpasses were completely blocked by vehicles within minutes.

The drivers honked their horns frantically before abandoning their vehicles and fleeing in despair.

People flocked like headless flies to subway stations, underground shopping malls, air-raid shelters, and any other underground spaces where they could find refuge.

But in densely populated Tokyo, these limited underground spaces are quickly filled to capacity.

"Get out of the way! Let me in! I don't want to die!"

The heart-wrenching cries and curses mingled together.

A serious stampede occurred due to the irrational crowd. Countless people were pushed to the ground and mercilessly trampled to death by countless feet, their blood staining the subway station steps.

Those who couldn't squeeze into the underground space had no choice but to run frantically out of the city on foot.

The streets were teeming with people, a dense mass of refugees huddled together like a gray torrent, yet they were so congested that they could barely move.

Despair, fear, and hysteria enveloped this once-prosperous metropolis.

Even before the Skrull Games began, Tokyo had already been designated as one of the primary targets for attack.

All the high-ranking Skrull officers who had infiltrated the city had already used their authority to destroy all air defense systems around Tokyo and evacuate in advance.

Therefore, countless ordinary people abandoned in the city could only watch helplessly as their fate of destruction descended.

Finally, the mournful air raid siren sounded in the sky.

But to the despairing life in Tokyo, the sound was more like the death knell.

Amidst countless screams, despair, and angry curses.

On the distant horizon, a straight contrail cleaved through the sky.

"boom----------!!!!!"

History is repeating itself at this moment.