He used superhuman strength to conquer all of American comics!

In the dead of night, screams echoed continuously from the Sage's Grove.

Light bulbs and iron gates were shattered and twisted by an invisible, terrifying force, and corpses turned into dust. This place had become a living hell!

"Run!"

The members of the Boys, the two superhuman patients, and the lamplighter guarding the place all escaped from the hospital entrance.

The former hero, the lamplighter, who was walking at the back, didn't forget to close the iron gate. As he lit the lighter in his hand, a ball of flame immediately shot out from his right hand!

The flames heated the closed iron gate until it glowed red-hot, welding it firmly to the wall.

The lamplighter did not stop; he stared in fear at the mental hospital plunged into darkness and silence, backing away step by step.

He just took a few steps back.

The red-hot iron gate was torn apart out of thin air by a terrifying inner force, and a blood-stained woman stepped out barefoot, like a witch from hell.

"Fuck!"

The lamplighter cursed under his breath. It was bad enough that those guys had broken into the Sage's Grove, but they had even released the most troublesome patient imprisoned inside.

Cindy, a well-known patient, possesses the ability of telekinesis!

As for the other two patients who escaped with them, one could use electromagnetic pulses, and the other possessed superhuman strength.

Although it was also quite tricky, it was nowhere near the level of Cindy!

Watching Cindy emerge from the Philosopher's Grove.

The lamplighter quickly turned around, intending to continue his escape, but found that the black-robed squad had all stopped in front of him.

They seemed to have encountered something even more terrifying than Cindy.

On the road shrouded in night, a tall, slender figure in black was walking towards them.

"It's dangerous here, don't come near!"

The lamplighter stepped forward to offer a reminder, but then quickly froze.

The dark armor blended perfectly with the night, and the newcomer moved as lightly as a ghost, making no sound, and wore a distinctive black military knife.

The Super Seven, Black?

The Lamplighter had been guarding the Sage's Grove, a rather unusual assignment by the Vought Group, unaware that the Dark One had been replaced.

Thinking it was an old teammate, he continued to remind him, "Xuanse, several superhuman patients have escaped!"

Los glanced at the lamplighter and replied:

"I understand, I came here specifically to handle this."

"Are you alone?"

The lamplighter frowned.

This level of superhuman illness requires a hero of Homelander's or Queen Maeve's caliber to suppress.

and many more.

He suddenly looked at Los in astonishment.

Did Xuanse speak just now?

At this time.

The black-robed squad also looked at Xuanse in alarm as he arrived.

The memory of the last "total annihilation" is still fresh, and many members suffer from chromophobia.

French instinctively touched his recovered feet, his body still tingling with the phantom pain of the explosion.

Hughie also felt a sudden weakness in his lower body, with a persistent burning sensation, since his pubic hair hadn't fully grown in yet.

The mother was sweating profusely and was already thinking of calling for help.

Only the butcher, the leader of the black-robed figures, squinted, watching Los with a serious expression as he approached.

He quietly raised his left hand, and with the writhing of dark tentacles, they transformed into sharp, barbed tendrils that surrounded Los!

The sound of something cutting through the air was deafening.

Los calmly watched the numerous black tentacles sweep over him.

Looking closely, one can clearly see that the source of these tentacles is a tumor inside the butcher's brain.

It was likely a side effect of the temporary compound 5 that caused the brain tumor to become active, and even develop its own intelligence.

Is he thinking he's good enough, and now he wants to put him to the test?

Los didn't stop; his right hand reached for the saber.

Unexpectedly, before the tentacles could even reach them, they retreated like the tide!

This scene caused the butcher's pupils to contract violently.

Although the brain tumor tentacles have their own life, they still obey your control. Unexpectedly, when they faced Xuanse, they didn't even dare to launch a probing attack.

boom!

The red-hot, twisted iron door, manipulated by the patient Cindy's powerful telekinesis, was smashed towards the members of the Boys!

The black-robed members scattered and fled, while the iron gate continued forward, crashing down on Los and the lamplighter.

The lamplighter tried to dodge, but saw Los draw his saber and cleanly cleave the iron gate in two.

"She's mine."

Los, watching Cindy's indiscriminate attack, turned to the lamplighter standing dazed beside him and asked, "Can you handle the other two patients?"

The lamplighter gritted his teeth and agreed, "No problem."

Wearing a dark-colored nano-metal suit, Los was walking toward the patient Cindy when he suddenly heard a faint rustling sound of a cloak fluttering a few hundred meters to his left.

The sound was very soft, and the distance was extremely far.

Neither the lamplighters and the Boys in black robes at the scene, nor even the superhuman patients, noticed.

Los glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the female figure hidden on a tall building in the distance.

That's right, it's the front line of the storm.

The other party was clearly not there to suppress the unrest in the Sage's Grove, nor was they targeting the Black Robe Guard.

Los quickly pondered, guessing that Stormfront probably wanted to observe his strength through this upheaval caused by the superhuman disease.

Superhuman strength shouldn't be displayed too much.

Then-

Using the first stage, the superhuman state.

Los made a judgment and immediately picked up three pieces of metal from the ground and threw them at Cindy!

Cindy raised her right hand, and the three metal fragments stopped about a meter in front of her in mid-air.

Los snapped his fingers lightly.

The restructuring was already completed.

Bang!

Two of the metal fragments exploded like gunpowder, bursting into flames!

Taking advantage of the billowing smoke and explosions, Los charged toward the center of the flames with a knife at several times the speed of a human.

The blast of flames and explosions stopped just outside Cindy's outstretched hands!

The figure in black holding a knife was also blocked several meters away by the sudden pressure of mental energy.

Cindy loosely clasped her hands together.

It was as if a giant, ethereal hand was squeezing the black armor tightly, causing it to shrink slightly instead of shattering like the armored personnel.

It's a bit hard.

A flicker of emotion finally appeared in Cindy's indifferent eyes.

She used her telekinesis to control Los with one hand, and with her right hand, she grabbed and smashed a medical vehicle down onto Los!

Do it all.

Cindy breathed a slight sigh of relief, only to see a piece of metal roll down at her feet.

She suddenly realized that the other party had thrown three pieces of metal, but only detonated two of them.

boom!

The metal block exploded suddenly, throwing Cindy backward before she could make a gesture to shoot something from a distance.

But it should be fine.

After all, the other party was still trapped under the vehicle.

Cindy glanced at the medical vehicle, only to be shocked to find it shattered like glass on the ground.

The young man's figure, once again concealed by the surging waves, arrived before him.

The sharp, black military knife swung down, two strikes!

Before Cindy could use her telekinesis, her hands were severed, and she fell to the ground.

"it's over."

Hundreds of meters away, atop a tall building.

The black cloak fluttered in the wind, and the Stormfront turned its gaze away from Los and Cindy.

Her alluring eyes gleamed as she silently analyzed the situation:

"It can transform matter, strengthening objects into gunpowder for explosion, or degrading vehicles into shattered glass."

"His speed and physique are several times that of ordinary people, falling into the category of normal superhumans."

"His combat skills and experience are excellent, even more so than the former hero, the Lamplighter."

As the analysis drew to a close, Stormfront's dark lips curled into a wide, unrestrained smile, and he laughed heartily.

pity.

At present, it seems that the other party has no chance of winning against her.