Homelander Comics

Just because I have no money and no power.

I'm incompetent, I'm a fucking useless person.

Black Superman, you are amazing, everyone loves you.

Overwatch League is such a crappy place.

I just want to reach the top step by step, step by step.

I want to be the leader of the Overwatch League!

I don't want to be bullied by others anymore.

I can't stand it anymore. I don't want others to bully me.

I want to be the leader!

I want to be the leader of the supreme Overwatch League, second only to the emperor and above everyone else!

"Eddie, this is the duty roster. Tonight, you and Frank will patrol Hell's Kitchen."

"Okay, big sister!"

Eddie immediately showed a flattering smile:

"I will make sure it's done beautifully for you. With me here, those bad guys in Hell's Kitchen won't have any chance to get away tonight."

"Yes! Patrols also receive night shift subsidies. Although it is a bit hard, the income is definitely worth your efforts!"

Apshar nodded and turned to leave, but suddenly she stopped and looked at Eddie, asking doubtfully:

"Do you have a habit of making a grimace when you're working on your computer?"

"Yes." Eddie said calmly, "That's a habit I developed when my parents forced me to learn piano since I was a child. This way I can be more efficient. But if you don't like it, I will change it immediately."

"That's not necessary." Apshar waved his hand and said, "As long as you don't do bad things, the Watcher Alliance doesn't have so many taboos. You can do whatever you want."

……

New York, the prosperity and complexity of this city is like a vivid painting.

It has world-class luxury hotels, countless museums, and a commercial center with global influence.

The upper class enjoys unparalleled comfort and luxury here. They live in mansions illuminated by the brilliant light reflected from the glass curtain walls of high-rise buildings.

In luxurious restaurants, people of the upper class savored delicious food with exquisite silverware, with a proper smile on their faces, and exchanged anecdotes with each other. Their lives were illuminated by countless lights, which represented power and wealth.

However, behind the bright lights and feasting, the lives of people at the bottom of society are completely different.

In Hell's Kitchen, there gathers the poorest group of people in New York. Many of them cannot enjoy basic living security due to their low income. They are crowded in dilapidated apartments and live as hard as cockroaches every day.

And because it is a low-income community, the taxes here cannot pay the police's salaries, resulting in a very low number of police officers here, basically just making up the numbers. So there are endless scantily clad streetwalkers and hooded thugs selling laundry detergent on the streets.

A man dressed in green, with a baton on his back, walks in Hell's Kitchen, the paradise of violence and crime.

He took out a piece of paper, checked it, and came to a gang stronghold.

"Which one of you is Russo?"

The man in green came to an old apartment, pushed open the door, and smelled the strong pungent smell of laundry detergent and heather. If it weren't for the special smell of the laundry detergent, the man in green would have been a little suspicious and would have returned to his room.

Inside the house, there were several strong black men with dreadlocks, some were playing leaf spinners, some were playing video games, and there was also a streetwalker wearing revealing red clothes.

Hearing the question from the man in green, the streetwalker turned around, chewed gum, looked at the man in green, and teased him:

"I am Russo! Can't you tell from my huge bust?"

The green-clad man's eyes sunk deeply for a moment.

"No!" He quickly shook his head to sober himself up: "I came here to tell Mr. Russo something about Katie! Listen, she was a little crazy in the past and made some bad friends, but this is not a reason for you to force her to sell wormwood on campus! Everything ends here! As long as you don't hurt her, we will be in peace."

"What!?" The black man with dreadlocks playing games stood up and looked at the man in green with scrutiny: "Boy, who are you?"

If it were an ordinary time, he would have had the boy's legs broken and thrown out. But now a superhero suddenly appeared inexplicably in New York, which made him cautious. What if this guy also has superpowers and follows the example of Black Superman, Spiderwoman, Iron Man, and Blue Devil to do justice?

"I am the righteous Kick-Ass!" the man in green said proudly, "You can search it online! I repeat, do not harass Katie anymore!"

Russo looked at his younger brother next to him.

The guy next to him put down his phone, put on brass knuckles with a smile, and slowly walked towards Kick-Ass: "What if we don't?"

Russo understood immediately.

This guy is not a person with super powers at all. He is just an imitator who imitates superheroes to do chivalrous things after the superhero trend became popular in New York. There are many idiots like him in New York now. Their lives are useless and they don't have any skills, but they think that by being a superhero they can turn themselves around and become a hero that everyone pays attention to...haha!

I still got beaten less often.

Kick-Ass was a little nervous when he saw the gangsters surrounding him, but he still said the most cruel words in the most cowardly tone:

"Well, I'll come next time and break your legs!"

In real life, Dave has always been a loser like Sam, who doesn't know Shakespeare and can't find any bright spots in his failed life. However, when he saw the light of a superhero, he thought he could try to be a superhero to change the trajectory of his failed life. So, in his first act of chivalry, he was stabbed severely by two thugs and sent to the hospital. After a major operation, he lost his sense of pain. He didn't feel that he was incompetent, but because he lost his sense of pain, he was not afraid of pain when being beaten. He felt that this was an opportunity given by God and he should become a superhero.

He was lucky and had a fight with two thugs on the street and drove them away. Since then, he has become bolder and now dares to take the initiative to take things. He came to help his female classmate Katie who was threatened by the gang and to negotiate with the gang leader Russo.

“No need to wait until next time.”

Russo also put on his brass knuckles and walked towards Kick-Ass with a cold look in his eyes.

Kick-Ass suddenly pulled out a taser and fired it at Russo's forehead, shocking him so much that he was shaking all over.

Rage value +100, Rage value +100, Rage value +100...

next second.

Kick-Ass was grabbed by Russo's men and pinned to the ground.

Russo got up, his face full of ferocity: "Hold that guy down for me, where's my baseball bat? Who can help me get my beloved baseball bat out? I want to let this guy have a good time before he dies!"

"Baseball bat!?"

Kick-Ass' eyes widened as he saw Russo approaching him with a huge baseball bat and a smirk, and he immediately shouted:

"No, no, no! We can't do this! We should have a samurai duel! Fuck! You don't have the honor of a samurai at all!"

"Don't worry!" Russo gritted his teeth and said, "You are lucky this time. I can guarantee that after my help, you won't have to worry about constipation anymore!"

"no! no! no!"

Kick-Ass yelled. He didn't expect that the gangsters had no martial ethics at all this time. Shouldn't everyone fight with fists and kicks? Why use such a brutal thing as a baseball bat?

"hey-hey!"

"Pfft!"

Just as Russo was laughing, a samurai sword cut off Russo's right hand holding the baseball bat.

"ah--!!!!!"

Russo looked at his severed right hand in horror, blood spurting out like a fountain, and he screamed instinctively.

After Russo fell, a little loli with purple hair and black leather clothes, holding a samurai sword, appeared.

The gangsters in the room were shocked for a moment, then they came to their senses, immediately picked up their weapons, and attacked the little loli.

The guy in green clothes is a funny character, but this little loli is by no means simple. Perhaps she is the kind of person with super powers and should not be underestimated.

And now that this little Lolita has come to their door and cut off their boss's arm with a knife, there is no doubt that this matter cannot be resolved peacefully. Even if they don't resist, the other party will not let them go.

A strong black man rushed up with a butterfly knife.

"Wow, you are really brave. You dare to charge at my samurai sword with a butterfly knife? Don't you know how to find a longer weapon? I feel very unsuccessful to beat you like this!"

The little girl shrugged her shoulders, lowered her body, and instantly cut off the black man's legs with her sharp samurai sword, and also slashed his neck.

The head fell off.

Mindy came here to force Russo, the leader of Frank Damico's men, to extort information, so except for Russo who cannot die for the time being, it doesn't matter as to the rest of the gangster brothers, it's better to kill them to prevent them from harming others again.

There was a gangster who was very receptive. After hearing what Mindy said, he looked around, picked up the long stick stand of the lamp next to him, and swung it towards Mindy like a stick.

Mindy chopped the lamp in half with a knife, and the blade pierced through the gangster's eyebrows. She said helplessly:

"Don't you see how sharp my samurai sword is? It was specially made! You want to fight me with a stick? Can't you just use an iron stick?"

Just like that, the four gangsters and a street prostitute in the room were chopped into pieces by Mindy like cutting melons and vegetables.

"Hey man, your taser looks like something for gays!"

Mindy looked at Kick-Ass and smiled.

While Mindy was talking to Kick-Ass, a fat man sneaked up behind Mindy and tried to attack her...

"Oh!"

Damon fired a sniper bullet, piercing the fat man's forehead.

Damon taught Mindy a lesson, and taught her to never be careless and guard against sneak attacks from behind.

Next, Damon also came to the building, turned up the speakers in the apartment to the maximum, and then dragged the screaming Russo into a room, ready to interrogate him for information about Frank D'Amico.

However, at this moment, a large number of SUVs came around Russo's apartment, and a large number of gangsters wearing black clothes and holding shotguns and rifles got out of the cars and surrounded Russo's apartment.

soon.

Walking on the roof of the Hell's Kitchen building, Eddie, who was patrolling, suddenly stopped, pointed in a direction and asked:

"Castor, there seems to be intensive gunfire in that direction, did you hear it?"

……

dusk.

Bai Ye drove to the gate of Zhongcheng High School.

Leaning against the car, smoking a cigarette.

Not long after, Harry, Parker and others came out together.

"Ha, brother, are you here to pick me up?" Harry walked over with a smile: "You are too polite. If you need me for something, give me a call and I will go home by myself."

"You think too much!" Bai Ye rolled his eyes and said, "I just came to pick up Parker on the way."

"what?"

Parker pointed at himself blankly.

"Yeah, that's right." Bai Ye nodded and said, "It's mainly because I was discussing some work matters with Aunt Mei recently. She invited me to have dinner at Parker's house tonight, so I took Parker back with me on the way."

"Work matters?" Harry asked in confusion, "Doesn't Aunt May work for a charity foundation? What work matters can she discuss with you, brother?"

"There's something wrong with the charity foundation she works for!"

Bai Ye said lightly.

The charity foundation where May works is owned by Kingpin. Of course, Kingpin's official identity is still Wilson Fisk, a billionaire and philanthropist in New York.

Bai Ye definitely didn't want Aunt Mei to work for Jin Bing anymore, so it would be better for him to keep her by his side.

"Recently, my Galaxy Group has also established a charity foundation, but has not yet found the right person to take charge. I think Aunt Mei can switch to my company to help me, but Aunt Mei is still a little hesitant, so I'm going to persuade her."

"I see!" Harry laughed. "I also think it would be better for Aunt May to work in our own company! Nowadays, those charitable foundations are so chaotic. Many of them are swindling donations from others for private use. There is serious corruption. Aunt May accidentally became an accomplice of those evils. And you, my brother, are so rich that you would not bother to make such a small profit."

"Yeah, I think so too." Bai Ye squinted at Harry and said, "But I have a question I wanted to ask you before. Didn't I paint your armor red? Why did you change it to green?"

Green in the night...

It doesn't seem very friendly at all.

So he also helped Harry change it, hoping that he wouldn't be covered in green light anymore.

I didn't expect that this guy actually changed the armor's paint job back by himself. Wow, the world is finally here.

"Because red is so sexy..."

Harry whispered to himself that he felt he could fully master more than just the sultry red like Tony. In comparison, he still preferred the green paint.

In this way, Harry got his nickname "Little Green Goblin" - Norman Osborn also had his own armor, although he didn't use it often, but sometimes he used it to travel and prevent assassinations, etc., and slowly let the outside world know Norman Osborn's green armor, Norman Osborn was nicknamed "Green Goblin", and Harry naturally became "Little Green Goblin". They used almost the same paint, and it was obvious that they were a family, father and son. On the contrary, Bai Ye's blue armor seemed out of place. The main reason was that Bai Ye would rather die than dye himself green, which was a bad omen.

"You guy... forget it, I'm too lazy to say anything to you. If you like green, just use it yourself." Bai Ye glanced at Kenm not far away and shook his head.

"Parker, get in the car. I'll take you home."

He said to Parker.

"Oh, okay!"

Parker said hello to Harry, Ken and Jessica and got into Bai Ye's car.