Chapter 137: The Batman vs. Homelander "Nothing to be sorry about." Bruce shook his head and said, "This is a very normal thought." A-Zu's eyes lit up: "So you also..." "I do not have." Bruce interrupted Azu's next words with a blank expression. Then he said, "Okay, let's hurry over there. Your clown personality is probably at the top of the city!" …… real world. The city has fallen into complete panic and chaos.
It was already late at this time, and night was gradually covering the sky. Unlike the prosperous scenes in the past, the city was now in a sea of fire, buildings collapsed, the ground cracked, and countless people were running and shouting in the streets. It's like hell on earth. "Hahahaha!" The Homelander was suspended high in the sky, continuously firing laser beams at the ground. To him, it was a game, a game of admiring the powerless ants trembling under the majesty of God. Watching those people screaming, watching the crowd crying, watching the mother and child being separated, it was all an incomparable enjoyment for him. Not only that, he wants to play more. "This city is almost done!" Homelander had a twisted smile on his face, "For the next city, I'm going to try a new way of playing!" For example, they would kidnap every household in the city and force the parents to shoot their children, or the children to shoot their parents. That must have been a fun scene. “Hahahaha, hahahaha!” The motherland could no longer wait. He seemed to be able to see his family members kneeling and crawling in front of him, begging him to give them pleasure and relief because they could not bring themselves to kill themselves. When the time comes, the people of our motherland won’t mind showing their mercy. Send them on their journey in one piece. Maybe because this game was too fun, the Chinese people were actually getting impatient at this point. He lowered his head and saw a family fleeing. A parent and his son were walking through an alley.
"That's you." Homelander's voice instantly disappeared in the sky, and the next second, he appeared in front of the family, blocking their way. "what--" The mother in that family screamed as if she had seen a demon on earth. "What's there to shout about?" Homelander shook his head, this reaction was too common. What a boring woman. His figure flashed again, and then reappeared in the same place. This time, he had a pistol in his hand. Homelander tossed the pistol to the family. "I'll give you three chances to shoot." He said, "Someone has to die here today." The gun fell into the father's hands, and he almost without hesitation pointed it directly at the Homelander and pulled the trigger. The bullet burst out of the barrel and flew towards the heads of our fellow countrymen. In fact, the speed of the bullet was as slow as an ant in the eyes of his countrymen, but he did not dodge or evade, allowing the bullet to hit his eyes. The bullet couldn't break through the defense of the motherland at all. It hit the motherland's eyeball, but couldn't penetrate any deeper. Even under the huge kinetic energy, the bullet itself was crushed into a small metal piece, which fell to the ground with a ding. "You still have two shots." Homelander suppressed his smile and said calmly. He doesn't need to smile all the time. Sometimes, not laughing is the biggest form of mockery, mocking the father's incompetence and inability to protect his family. "Of course you can shoot me, that's within the rules of the game." The Homelander said, "But after three shots, someone must die, or I will kill your entire family." The choice is in the father's hands. He was completely plunged into fear and despair at this time. He glanced at his wife and children trembling in his arms, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. The motherland is definitely not joking, he is very trustworthy. If I say I will kill your whole family, then I will definitely kill your whole family. The father finally made the decision while trembling. He suddenly pointed the gun at his temple and was about to press the trigger. If one person died, the other two could leave alive.
Then why can't it be yourself? At this moment, the motherland curled the corner of his mouth. This father's choice was really boring to the extreme. If you kill your wife, you can marry again; if you kill your son, you can have another one; why would you kill yourself? boom-- Gunshots were fired. The father was mentally prepared to exchange his own death for the safety of his wife and children. But he waited for a long time, only to find that he did not die as planned. When he opened his eyes, he found that his fellow countryman was already close to him. He held the bullet between two fingers. "You still have one shot." The Homelander smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you that I respect God very much. God doesn't allow you to commit suicide, so I can't bear to see you commit suicide." The father trembled all over, looked at his fellow countrymen, and uttered a word in despair. "devil." "Whether I am a devil or not is none of your business." The Homelander remained unmoved, "Shoot!" How could that father possibly shoot? His wife and children were looking at him like that. He would rather die than do that. Finally, he pointed the gun toward the sky and fired a blank, wasting his last chance. "Kill us..." The father fell to the ground and said, "Anyway, with you in this world, I can no longer see any hope or future. Please give us some relief..." really. Everything was just as the people of our country expected. “There really weren’t any surprises.” His eyes were filled with red light, as if he wanted to shoot the whole family through. Then, at this moment—— There was a sound of breaking wind, and Homelander frowned. He didn't dodge or avoid it, but just stretched out two fingers and pinched it casually. A strange dart was caught in his hand. The dart was roughly polished, as if it had just been made, and its shape was also strange, like a bat. Homelander looked up and saw a scene he had never seen before. From the top of the Water Building in the distance, a beam of searchlight shot straight into the sky, forming a spot of light in the night sky, like another moon. Inside the moon, there is a shadow. It is exactly the same as the batarang in Homelander's hand, representing the bat. "interesting."
The people of my country suddenly smiled, showing a long-lost expectation. This is a provocation, a challenge. Someone conveyed this message to his fellow countrymen in this way. "It seems that no matter what time it is, there are always people who are not afraid of death." He threw the bat dart casually and suddenly disappeared from where he was. The family survived the disaster and managed to get their lives back, but the parents' bodies were still stiff and they had not recovered at all. Only the child was staring at the bat dart that was stuck in the ground. When looking at the dart, he suddenly felt no fear. It was like no one could ever hurt him again. …… The voice of the Homelander suddenly appeared above the Vought Company building. He stood high above, with his back to the moon, his cloak fluttering behind him. "So you're provoking me?" He asked the question calmly, like a god. At the top of the building, a man wearing a black muscle suit with a red bat logo on his chest was looking up at him. Through the eyes of perspective, Homelander already knows the true identity of this person. Bruce Wayne. "Oh it's you." He sneered, "How dare a tiny insect like you challenge God?" "god?" Zu Bat said coldly, "If you can bleed, you are not a god." "But I will not bleed," said the Homelander. "Do not." Zu Bat shook his head gently, "You will." (End of this chapter)