Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

Azu's powerful voice reached the ears of audiences around the world.

"In this universe, humanity has always been regarded as a vulnerable species. We have no hard scales, no sharp fangs, we fear disease, we fear the cold, as if any unknown creature from the depths of space could harm us."

"But today, all of that will be history!"

Azu raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

"From this day forward, we are no longer lambs to the slaughter! For today, I will bestow upon you strength comparable to that of the gods!"

"But I must remind you... once you put on Walter's uniform, you will no longer be ordinary people."

"You will become the sharpest sword of human civilization, an extension of the will of Vought!"

Azu spread his arms wide, took a deep breath, and roared.

"Are you ready to face your fate?!"

"Ready!!!"

Thousands of freshmen below the stage roared in unison, their voices soaring into the sky and deafening.

The students waved their arms wildly, their hot breath igniting the entire venue.

Standing in the crowd, Peter Parker was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, and he raised his fists and shouted wildly along with the crowd.

He secretly vowed to himself that he would do everything in his power to become like Homelander, and that he would definitely join the Seven!

People watching from outside the screen were equally excited.

Walter is my lifelong goal!

Homelander! I will follow you to the death!

This is our God! This is the future of humanity!

Human civilization will live on forever! The glory of Walter will endure forever!

[I have no regrets about joining the Federation in this life, and I'll be a Waterman again in the next!]

……

Azu stood on the stage, looking down at the students below who were madly worshipping him.

Hearing the constant notifications of "Popularity Value +++" in his mind, he grinned from ear to ear.

A triumphant roar erupted from within:

Fakoye! Fakoye! That's right!

Be fanatical! Be worshipful! Give me your souls and your faith without reservation!

I am the king of the world! I am your one and only god!

Hahaha! Hahahaha!

Meanwhile, inside the villa at VGD headquarters, several members of the Eternal Clan were gathered around a television, watching the entire live broadcast.

Even though they have lived for thousands of years and witnessed the rise and fall of countless civilizations, they were still deeply shocked at this moment.

Makkari quickly signed: "I've never seen anyone like this in thousands of years. Perhaps this time... Aristem is really in deep trouble."

Everyone else nodded in agreement.

At this point, Cersei finally couldn't hold back any longer.

She approached Makkari and tentatively asked.

"Makkari...you and Walter's...that Pietro?"

"What happened between you two? Something's off about you two... are you on a date?"

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Makari, and even the usually silent Tina turned her head curiously.

Makkali rolled her eyes and calmly gestured: "No, no, don't overthink it."

Upon seeing this answer, Cersei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since they're not on a date, there might still be a chance to save Icarus through Macaroni.

To everyone's surprise, Makkari suddenly smiled slyly and added a gesture.

Unless, of course, he can get me that Walter Reed Collector's Edition commemorative card set, autographed by Homelander and bearing his lip print!

Sersi froze instantly, clutching her forehead in agony.

"I...I had no idea you were so interested in Homelander..."

Makkali said proudly, "Actually, I've been a die-hard fan of his for years. I've collected his entire set of foil cards, limited edition mugs..."

It’s over.

Cersei closed her eyes in despair.

Icarus, you have no chance.

……

After the opening ceremony.

Teachers and teaching assistants from each college began leading their students to the VGD headquarters testing center in batches.

Based on the students' previous genetic testing reports, they were injected with Compound V or released with purified Terrigen Mist.

The testing center is very spacious, and the fully equipped staff are prepared to deal with any unexpected events.

Most of the students who came to awaken were entering the holy land of VGD, the superheroes, for the first time.

Everyone was excitedly looking around, imagining themselves coming here after graduation to realize their heroic dreams.

The VDG broadcast kept playing the procedure instructions:

"Students who have completed their awakening should first undergo a week-long testing and evaluation at the VGD quarantine center."

"You may leave only after your abilities have been confirmed to be stable and safe. Walter will then assign you to a second house based on your ability attributes."

"Support and logistical skills will be transferred to the Osiris branch."

"Combat-type abilities will be assigned to either the Helios or Obelisk branch based on the personality test results."

"And those students with the most outstanding abilities and greatest potential... will be eligible to enter the fourth house, Witrum!"

The students lined up excitedly, listening intently to the broadcast.

Out of absolute trust and admiration for the people of their motherland, no one raised any questions, and the procession remained orderly.

The team moved forward at a steady pace.

Soon it was Peter Parker's turn.

Peter, also filled with excitement, lay down on the injection chair.

Researcher Walter slowly injected a vial of the dark blue compound No. 5 into his vein.

At first, Peter only felt a slight chill in his arm.

But just two and a half seconds later, a strange heat burst forth from his heart, instantly engulfing his entire body.

Peter felt as if his blood was burning, and his energy was more abundant than ever before.

He looked down and noticed that his muscles had become firmer and more muscular.

"How are you feeling, kid?" the researcher asked, holding up his notebook.

"That's awesome, I feel like I could stop a train." Peter clenched his fist.

At that moment, he suddenly felt a tingling, itchy sensation on the inside of his wrist.

He frowned slightly and removed the spider silk projectile from his wrist.

Peter froze as soon as he took it off.

Sometime during the day, a white, net-like patch the size of a bottle cap appeared on my skin.

This is something that has never happened before.

Peter touched the white patch with some curiosity.

Driven by some kind of instinct, he subconsciously made the gesture of launching spider silk.

"Whoosh—!"

A tough white spider silk shot out directly from the white spot on his wrist!

Peter was startled, his face filled with disbelief.

Before he could recover from the shock of the organic spider silk...

Even more surprising reactions followed.

His "spider-sense" suddenly went off!

But this time, the call to the police wasn't because there was any danger approaching him.

Instead, they received a distress signal!

"Help! Robbery! Give me back my bag!"

In his perception, the voice was crystal clear; he could even hear the robber's hurried footsteps and heartbeat.

But only a few seconds passed.

A muffled "bang!"

Then came the robber's wailing: "Ah! My hand! I'm sorry, Iron Man! I surrender!"

Clearly, the robbery was quickly resolved by the patrolling heroes of Water City.

The cries for help subsided.

But Peter's heart was not at peace.

His mind raced, calculating the direction and distance from which the sound had come.

"Lower Manhattan...the intersection of Fifth Avenue and 14th Street..."

He is currently at VGD headquarters in the suburbs of New York.

It's a full 48 kilometers away from Lower Manhattan!

"This is... absolutely insane..."