Simultaneous Time Travel: I am a Marvel Homelander!
Chapter 64: Fourfold Increase, Super Senses!
Half a month later.
Vought Tower, President's office.
Sunlight slanted through the window onto the desk. Ian sat in his chair, while Clara before him was enjoying her exclusive lollipop.
"The original compound v was sent to Dr. Vought-Baum a few days ago. I wonder how the research progress on compound vi is going now."
Ian pressed his hands on Clara's head, his mind rapidly contemplating the matters ahead.
"If everything goes as expected, perhaps compound vi will be developed in the next few days."
"Although I'm not worried about the side effects, it's at least stronger than the various versions of compound v. It should be able to fulfill Black-Robe Ian's dying wish."
"And then there's the Marvel Universe. In the Detroit Mutant Research Base, I'm the only one who's the strongest. If I encounter a siege by the American anti-Mutant Military, it'll be a bit troublesome."
"I'll see if I can find a backer to rely on, then hide under their protection and develop steadily by relying on resources and power systems from other Worlds."
With a shudder, Ian provided Clara with plenty of high-quality protein, and his path forward became even clearer.
Knock, knock, knock!!
Just then, a knock came from outside.
"Come in!"
The door was pushed open, and Starlight, wearing a yellow and white bodysuit, walked in.
She looked flustered, her face slightly flushed, like a young girl in love, head lowered and fidgeting.
"What's going on, Starlight? You look so flustered. Is something the matter?"
Ian remained composed, while Clara cleaned his lollipop, and he asked without a hint of embarrassment.
"Ian, there's something I don't know if I should tell you."
Starlight twisted her fingers together, looked up at Ian, and said somewhat bashfully.
"Then you'd better not say it," Ian replied.
Starlight:???
I haven't even said it yet!
"Um..."
Ignoring what Ian had just said, Starlight walked directly to the desk and said in a low voice.
"I like you."
"Oh." Ian's expression was calm as he nodded.
"Just an 'oh'?" Starlight looked up, her face showing astonishment.
She had originally thought that since she had gathered the courage to confess to Ian, even if she wasn't accepted, she would be sternly criticized.
After all.
She was an employee at Vought International, and Ian was the boss.
When an employee confesses to their boss, they either get ruthlessly taken advantage of or are politely rejected.
But now... what the hell is just an 'oh'?
Ian's unconventional move left Starlight stunned on the spot.
"Then what kind of reaction do you want from me?" Ianasked with a confused expression, then slowly lowered his gaze.
"Do you want to go down on me too?"
Starlight:???
What the f*** is this?
"If you don't want to, then forget it, I..."
Before Ian could finish, the office door was pushed open again.
Queen Maeve walked in with Neuman. Both were wearing white shirts, holding hands, looking like best friends walking together.
"Who wants to go down on you?" Queen Maeve raised an eyebrow and asked Ian curiously.
Neuman kept her gaze on Ian. Now, whenever she looked at him, she couldn't help but think of the time she was severely punished by him.
Consequently.
A faint blush crept onto her delicate, alluring face.
"There," Ian pointed to the shy Starlight in front of him.
"She just confessed to Ian."
Clara crawled out from under the desk, dusted off her hands, and explained.
Queen Maeve:???
Why were you under the desk?
What were you doing under the desk?
"Fine, I'll do it!"
Starlight gathered her courage, clenched her fists, her face flushed red.
Then, under the gazes of Queen Maeve, Neuman, and Clara, she crawled directly under Ian's desk to be taken advantage of.
"Do you three want to join in too?"
Ian looked up at the three women in front of him, issuing an invitation from the bottom of his heart.
After all.
He had transmigrated to enjoy life; what he hadn't enjoyed in his previous life, he had to enjoy to the fullest in this one.
Clara, who was still left wanting more, immediately took Neuman's hand and walked over.
Seeing that all the other sisters had gone up, Queen Maevefelt it wouldn't be right to just stand there like a fool.
So.
She followed them up as well.
Well then, Ian had successfully taken on four Superhumanwomen single-handedly.
1v4, could he win?
...
Five days later.
Ian dragged his slightly exhausted body out of the office, looking very much like an eternal Heavenly Emperor, and got into the elevator.
"compound vi has been developed!"
As soon as he entered the laboratory, he heard Dr. Vought-Baum's excited voice.
At the same time, Ian could feel everything about Black-Robe Ian beginning to fuse completely with him.
Memories, wisdom, abilities... every essence was blending within his body.
Black-Robe Ian's second dying wish had been fulfilled!
At this moment, Ian's combat power boost had reached fourfold, and his physical fitness far exceeded what it was before.
Standing at the laboratory entrance, Ian could feel his strength, speed, neural reflexes, defensive strength, Heat Vision power, Flight limits...
Every aspect had quadrupled from its original baseline.
Furthermore, the Energy Absorption ability was completely perfected, changing from absorbing 25% of external energy to absorbing 50%!
Even.
Even his Bio-electricity began to expand.
Under his skin, Ian's muscle fibers began to tremble slightly, releasing waves of weak bio-electric currents.
Combined with the Bio-electricity that had been surging in his chest, these bio-electric currents gradually converged at his heart along his neural network.
During the first tempering of his heart, Ian's blood supply capacity had increased significantly, and his physical fitness had been enhanced.
And now, with Black-Robe Ian's second dying wish fulfilled, every aspect of Ian had been greatly improved.
The Bio-electricity that was originally accumulating was suddenly heightened, beginning to autonomously temper Ian's heart.
A tingling sensation came from his chest; it wasn't uncomfortable, but rather, it made Ian feel somewhat pleasurable.
When Dr. Vought-Baum saw Ian standing at the laboratory entrance, floating in mid-air, with lightning dancing in his eyes and the red light in his gaze becoming increasingly piercing...
He was instantly frozen on the spot.
"OMG! My God, Mr. Ian, what's happened to you?"
Ian didn't answer him, just quietly feeling the rhythm of his heart.
Thump-thump!
Thump-thump!!
Slowly, he could feel the force of his heartbeat growing stronger and the sound becoming louder.
Even the entire corridor could hear his powerful heartbeat.
As if struck by electricity, Ian opened his eyes.
In his eyes, the flies buzzing in mid-air moved incredibly slowly, and Dr. Vought-Baum before him was almost completely still.
The data flickering on the computer screens in the laboratory also became extremely slow.
It was as if...
The entire World was like a video slowed down by N times.
Everything had slowed down!
Chapter 65: Bio-electric Field? Flying Big C!
"What is going on?"
Watching the fly before him gradually slow down, along with Dr. Vogelbaum and the data jumping on the computer screen, Ian stood frozen in place.
Just a moment ago, he had only completed the second dying wish of Black-Robe Ian, and his combat power had soared to a fourfold increase.
How did it become like this in an instant?
Thump-thump! Thump-thump!!
His heart was still beating within his chest, emitting a powerful and vigorous sound.
Ian lowered his head and looked toward his chest; his World-shaking intelligence caused a guess to emerge in his mind.
"Could it be... related to the second tempering of my heart just now?"
After his strength increased fourfold, Ian had gained improvements in all aspects, possessing a stronger Physique, more powerful abilities, and more comprehensive overall qualities.
Naturally, the Bio-electricity within his body had also received a substantial boost.
If Ian's Bio-electricity was at 6 before, then now, his Bio-electricity had reached 10.
After the second tempering of his heart, his body's overall blood supply capacity increased greatly, and his heart's ability to withstand loads also became stronger.
This not only improved Ian's endurance but also gave his cells ample power.
"Hiss, I didn't expect the Bio-electricity I figured out to be so useful."
"Moreover, when the Bio-electricity is strong enough, it seems it can also distort one's own magnetic field."
"Thereby allowing the magnetic field to generate a force field; could this be Superman's Bio-electric Force Field?"
Under the fourfold increase, Ian's thinking speed was also much faster than before.
Superman's Bio-electric Force Field was an incredible ability.
It could not only cover objects he came into contact with, isolating almost all forms of attacks to provide extremely strong physical protection.
Even.
In the Golden Superman state, the Bio-electric Force Field could even distribute power evenly across two Planets, thereby separating them without any damage!!
And Ian, relying on his own abilities and his selves from other Worlds, might very well become a Golden Superman, or even surpass a Golden Superman!
Thinking of this, Ian looked forward to his future even more.
After all.
Only with powerful strength can one truly enjoy life.
"But how do I turn off these Super Senses?"
Ian fixed his gaze on Dr. Vogelbaum, who was slowly opening his mouth, and seeing the other party looking like he wanted to say something, this question emerged in his mind.
He tried to control the Bio-electricity within his body, circulating it around his heart, attempting to control his heartbeat so that the blood flow velocity would slow down and adrenaline secretion would slow down.
Gradually, the secretion of adrenaline began to decrease, and the blood flow velocity was not as rapid as before.
"Mr. Ian, what happened just now? Is something wrong?"
Dr. Vogelbaum said in a hurried tone, his face full of anxiety.
He had now developed compound vi, which was stronger than compound v.
As long as this chemical agent was used on humans, opening the era of universal Superhumans, then he would be the father of all Superhumans!!
He would be a figure worthy of being recorded in history!!
But all of this had to be done with Ian's permission, so after seeing Mr. Ian standing there motionless.
Dr. Vogelbaum walked over quickly, asking if the other party had noticed something wrong.
"It's nothing." Ian came back to his senses and raised his right hand to pat Dr. Vogelbaum on the shoulder.
"You did well, Dr. Vogelbaum; I didn't expect you to have really developed compound vi."
"However, what is the fatality rate of this agent now?"
"Is the probability of Awakening stronger Superpowershigher than all previous generations of compound v?"
"The fatality rate for adult injections is currently 99.99%."
Dr. Vogelbaum said somewhat awkwardly.
"The only test subject who survived is Young Miss Grace."
"However, the awakened abilities are much stronger than those from compound v. As long as one injects compound vi, they will definitely possess the ability of Flight, and..."
"Wait."
Ian raised his hand to interrupt Dr. Vogelbaum's words, turning his head to look at this excited old scientist.
"Who did you say was the test subject that survived just now?"
"Young Miss Grace."
"Where is she now?"
"On the roof of Vought Tower; she said she wanted to test her Flight ability."
...
On the roof of Vought Tower.
Grace was wearing a red suit, her hair tips being blown messily by the wind, slapping against her fair face.
She had succeeded.
She didn't expect that she had really successfully injected compound vi, becoming the first pioneer in Mr. Ian's blueprint for the era of universal Superhumans.
This made Grace feel as happy as if she had eaten honey.
Ever since being saved by Ian from the underground isolation room, she had always wanted to repay Ian.
Although she had become Ian's secretary, relying on her super intelligence to manage Vought, and had killed Tek Knight, who betrayed Vought International, a few days ago.
But Grace felt that she still hadn't done enough.
After all.
Ian had Homelander under his command, as well as the entire The Seven; she couldn't help with much at all.
Therefore, Grace had sought out Dr. Vogelbaum, wanting to use her own life to repay Ian.
If she succeeded, then she would be a pioneer on the path to success.
And if she failed, then she would just be dead.
Back then, when she was locked in the isolation room and contracted a tumor, she should have died.
It was Mr. Ian who gave her a second life, so Gracebelieved that this life of hers was meant to be Mr. Ian's.
And now...
"It is time to test my data and then provide help for Mr. Ian's cause."
Grace thought to herself, her feet slowly leaving the ground of the roof, wanting to quickly fly into the sky to test her maximum speed.
However.
"Grace!"
Was that Mr. Ian?
This familiar voice instantly brought Grace back to her senses.
She opened her eyes and turned to look behind her, only to see the tall and handsome Ian already standing there.
Ian flew directly to Grace's side, lowering his eyelids as he gazed at this girl in her twenties.
"What are you trying to do?" His tone carried a hint of reproach.
"As my secretary, you help me handle all the big and small matters of Vought; how could you recklessly go and inject compound vi?"
Upon hearing this, Grace's face flushed slightly.
"BOSS, I..."
"I what I?"
Watching this person looking shy and blushing just like Starlight, Ian asked abruptly:
"Do you like me too?"
Grace:!!!
"You... BOSS, how did you know?"
"Oh, I guessed it." Ian shook his head, "And since I am so charismatic, it is only natural for you to like me."
"You are going to test your Flight ability, right? It just so happens that after my gene-editing surgery was finished, I haven't officially tested my Flight speed."
"Since that's the case, let's test it together!"
"Eh?"
Before Grace could react, she was taken by Ian and flew into the sky together.
The two were like sharp arrows released from a bowstring, crossing through thick clouds and passing through the blue sky.
High above in the sky, they tore through the airflow at extreme speeds, breaking the sound barrier, and flying alongside airplanes.
The two soared freely, and then...
Doing whatever they pleased, having a big C in the sky.
Chapter 66: Mutual base Raiding
Marvel Universe, Detroit Arsenal, first-floor utility room.
"Mr. Stryker will not let you go, you Mutants... you are dead!"
"*Splat!*"
Casually crushing the head of this American grunt, Ian's expression turned terribly gloomy.
After obtaining the force distribution and map of the Detroit Arsenal from Major Contes, he had come here alone.
He had just received a powerful boost from The Boys Universe, enough for Ian to destroy the entire Detroit Arsenal single-handedly.
However.
Just as Ian was grabbing a few American grunts to ask for more details.
He was stunned to discover that most of the Detroit Arsenal's forces had headed to the Detroit Mutant Research Base.
Not only that, but two extremely powerful Mutants had followed, sent by the Mutant-hating Colonel Stryker.
And the goal... was to destroy all the Mutants in the Detroit Mutant Research Base!
"I didn't expect the research base to be exposed so quickly. I should have thought about satellite surveillance."
"Damn it, we're raiding each other's bases, huh?"
Ian looked up, lightning gradually surging in his eyes, and thick blood-red light condensed within his pupils.
"Then let's see... who is faster, you or me!"
Since most of the forces in this arsenal had already left, now... he would swiftly wash this arsenal in blood.
Then...
Return to the research base, kill everyone who tried to persecute them, and leave that exposed Mutant Research Base!
...
A Dodge car was speeding down the road, with two women and one man inside, all wearing black combat suits with the X logo on their chests.
"Wait, there seem to be tanks ahead... and quite a few well-trained soldiers!"
One woman with Red Hair and a charming appearance frowned, looking ahead with a grave expression, and whispered.
She was the X-Men member who had come to Detroit with Cyclops Scott to find the potential Level 5 Mutant — Phoenix Jean Grey.
"Jean, what did you find?"
The woman sitting in the back seat asked, with white hair, blue eyes, and slightly tanned skin, exuding a hint of sexiness.
Storm Ororo Munroe, born with the ability to control lightning, create tornadoes, summon heavy rain, and even use magic.
In her state of extreme rage, her control ability could instantly destroy the entire Earth with ease.
But right now, she was asking her teammate Jean how far her eyes could see.
"I see at least fifteen tanks in front of us."
Jean Grey said with a solemn face.
Possessing the Phoenix Force and telepathy, she could easily foresee the impending danger.
"And... their direction seems to be the same as ours... that is the place where the Level 5 Mutant is!"
"What?" Cyclops Scott was driving, wearing a pair of special black sunglasses.
Upon hearing this news, he remembered Professor X's instructions and was greatly astonished.
"Then we must find that guy quickly, otherwise if a big mistake is made, everything will be troublesome!"
Given the tense situation between Mutants and ordinary humans, if a Mutant were to slaughter an army, the status of Mutants would drop even lower.
Of course.
If ordinary humans slaughtered Mutants...
Mutants aren't considered human anyway, so killing them is just killing them!
...
"*Creak! Creak!*"
Fifteen M1A2 Abrams main battle tanks were arranged in a wedge formation, slowly advancing on a dirt road turned muddy by heavy rain.
The tracks crushed the ground, churning up large swathes of black mud, leaving deep half-meter-long tread marks on the ground.
Behind these tank columns, more than a dozen armored personnel carriers followed.
The soldiers on the vehicles were each holding M16 assault rifles, armed to the teeth.
Under the refraction of the sunlight, this armored unit rumbled across the muddy ground, advancing unswervingly towards the direction of the Detroit Mutant Research Base.
"You two, can you handle this damn Mutant?"
On one of the armored vehicles, Colonel Stryker was wearing a Military uniform, looking at the two people in front of him with a serious expression.
He held a tablet, which was playing the footage of the battle between Ian and Major Contes' troops captured by satellite surveillance earlier.
In the footage, Ian looked like a god of war, a thunderous jump directly piercing the clouds, tearing apart a fighter jet with his bare hands.
"Although this Mutant's strength is very strong, he is still only in the category of a Level 3 Mutant."
In front of Colonel Stryker, a Mutant whose build was two sizes larger than an average adult male was sitting there.
His fingers had a pale yellow bone-like luster, and his fingertips were sharp, like sharp daggers.
"Oh? Mr. Sabretooth, are you confident you can deal with him?" Colonel Stryker asked with raised eyebrows.
"Of course."
Sabretooth Victor Creed nodded slightly, a faint look of confidence appearing on his face.
He considered himself the strongest Level 3 Mutant, and every year he would go to find Wolverine Logan, beating that guy to a pulp.
He had even provoked many Level 4 Mutants and survived from their hands.
If there was truly anyone in this World who was the number one person under a Level 4 Mutant, then Sabretooth believed it had to be him.
"Although the Level 3 Mutant in the video is terrifyingly strong, we don't just have a few people."
Sabretooth bared his teeth and said, his gaze sweeping over the steel creations in front of him.
"These dozen or so tanks, plus me and Lady Deathstrike, that Level 3 Mutant definitely can't handle it!"
"Not bad, Colonel Stryker."
Beside Sabretooth, Lady Deathstrike nodded, extending her right hand, her open five fingers clenching tightly.
"We have that kind of confidence. Even if that Level 3 Mutant is strong, he won't be able to escape our grasp!"
In stark contrast to Sabretooth's rugged and fierce appearance, her face was more delicate, with an Asian look, and her long black hair swayed as the vehicle moved.
As a person from Japan, she inherited her father's scientific technology and had long ago replaced all her bones with indestructible Adamantium.
Even.
Like Wolverine Logan and Sabretooth Victor, she also possessed super self-healing, as well as Adamantiumclaws.
Soon, this unit arrived near the Detroit Mutant Research Base, and the Mutant Research Base disguised as an abandoned factory could be seen from afar.
"Attention everyone, this is Colonel Stryker!"
Colonel Stryker quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice.
After arriving at the target area, the first tank platoon will block the front gate of the base, then the second and third tank platoons will spread out to surround the entire base, and no one is allowed in or out.
Infantry units will establish a second blockade line on the periphery, then all personnel put on combat headsets!
"Damn it, get the ultrasonic weapons out and force those damn Mutants out of their rat holes!"
Colonel Stryker said through gritted teeth, his anger intensifying when he thought of his sister Adele dying at the hands of those damn Mutants.
"Damn it, when those damn beasts can't stand being pricked, they will come out."
"At that time... if one comes out, hit one, if two come out, hit a pair!"
As his order was issued, soldiers gradually took out ultrasonic devices and rushed to the entrance of the research base to start operating them.
Seeing this scene, Stryker clenched his fists, his eyes full of coldness.
"Adele, my sister, I will be able to avenge you soon!!"
Chapter 67: The Devastated Mutants
As those American grunts went into action,
invisible ultrasonic waves gradually spread through the air, diffusing toward the Detroit Mutant Research Base ahead, beginning to wreck these Mutants.
This was the Military's latest weapon developed specifically against Mutants, which could drive Mutants into a frenzy through ultrasonic waves.
Even...
some Mutants would even lose control of their abilities after their ears caught these ultrasonic waves.
And right now, Colonel Rick wanted to use the ultrasonic weapon to flush out all the Mutants in the Detroit Mutant Research Base.
Then, he would have his soldiers kill these damn Mutants to avenge his younger sister, Adele!
"Ugh!!!"
Inside the office area of the Detroit Mutant Research Base, Emma covered her ears with both hands, her face slightly pale.
"Oh no!" She had changed into a white T-shirt, completely concealing her shapely curves.
"Why did these anti-Mutant Military personnel suddenly appear outside?"
The middle-aged Mutant Farley stood beside Emma, his face full of discomfort. Enduring the impact of the ultrasonic waves, he said in a deep voice,
"Could it be that our situation here has been exposed?"
"It... it's possible!"
Emma forced herself to use her Telepathy to block out the external ultrasonic waves from her mind, which made her feel slightly better.
But as she swept her gaze around, under the impact of the ultrasonic waves, the other Mutants in the base all looked as if they were being utterly wrecked, their faces pale as they covered their ears.
Some Mutants even lost control of their abilities due to this sudden attack, and raging flames erupted all over their bodies.
Emma's heart sank instantly. She quickly turned her head to look at another teenage boy who was covering his ears but could still barely hold on.
"Quick! Didam, use your water to extinguish the flames on Hughes! Hurry, or we're all finished!"
"Okay!"
Didam immediately nodded, opened his mouth, and spat out cold water onto Hughes, who was covered in flames.
Like Hughes, he was a Level 2 Mutant, but their abilities countered each other.
Hughes could consume fire and store it in his stomach, spitting it out whenever he needed to use it.
As for Didam, he could drink water and store it in his stomach, and like Hughes, he could just spit it out when needed.
Therefore, after Ian took control of the entire Mutant Research Base, he had them develop their abilities together based on their respective Mutant powers, trying to push their limits.
However...
even with Didam's water extinguishing Hughes's flames, the situation was still grim.
Because the ultrasonic weapon was still active, and most Mutants could hardly withstand this kind of pressure.
Emma even saw some people with bleeding ears who fainted directly.
"If this goes on, we're all finished," she said with an ugly expression. "We have to take action!"
"But without Mr. Ian here, it's very hard for us to deal with those guys outside, Miss Emma."
Farley looked up at the base's surveillance video. On the screen, over a dozen tanks were parked outside, and dozens of armored vehicles were watching like hawks.
He even saw many terrifying weapons capable of leveling this Mutant Research Base!
"Relying solely on our strength, there's no way we can deal with these guys. Why don't we quickly escape!"
"Yeah! Miss Emma, although we have the rocket launchers and Gatling guns confiscated last time, we haven't been trained after all."
Didam furrowed his brows tightly and advised in a low voice,
"Most people can't even handle the recoil of a Gatling gun. Facing tanks and those well-trained American soldiers, we're basically like lambs to the slaughter!"
Hearing their words, Emma also knew the current situation was extremely urgent, but fighting back was the only way.
"But we can't just sit here and wait for death. If we run, are you sure you can outrun their armored vehicles on your own two legs or the motorcycles in the base?"
"Even if we escape, we'll have to go back to that endless life of being hunted. Is that really what you want?"
"But if we fight them now, we'll only die!" Farley said.
"Then we die!" Emma raised her head, her voice filled with determination.
"Ian has already told us that whether it's surrendering or running away, they are just ways to avoid the problem."
"The best way to face difficulties is to confront them head-on, and resist those who try to oppress and kill us!"
As these words fell, all the Mutants present raised their heads one after another, their eyes landing on Emma, looking at her expression of facing death unflinchingly.
Indeed, Mr. Ian had once told all of them.
They, as Mutants, were not even considered human in America. Even if they escaped, they would only live in constant fear every day, worrying about being hunted down.
It was better to resist, to resist with their lives, to resist with their will.
As long as America lacked the soil for Mutants to survive, the fire of resistance in their hearts would not stop burning for a single moment!
Driven by this thought, many Mutants, braving the pressure of the ultrasonic waves, picked up the weapons previously confiscated from Major Contes's troops.
M1134 Gatling rapid-fire machine guns, RPG rocketlaunchers...
The Mutants held their weapons, fire burning in their eyes.
This was the fire of resistance lit by Ian from the bottom of their hearts!
"For our future, to prevent Mutants from being oppressed in the future, let's fight those damn bastards to the end!"
"Let's fight them! So what if we die? Mr. Ian will definitely avenge us!"
"If my death can contribute to the plight of Mutants, then what is there to fear from death?!"
Dozens of Mutants, holding their weapons and braving the onslaught of the ultrasonic waves, rushed toward the baseentrance.
Even Farley and Didam, who had wanted to run away just now, were no exception.
One carrying a rocket launcher and the other holding a rifle, they blended into the crowd and charged forward.
Emma originally wanted to charge with a weapon as well, but Farley stopped her and said,
"Miss Emma, when Mr. Ian returns, please be sure to tell him that we Mutants will not submit, and... will never submit!"
"So you must survive and tell Mr. Ian all of this."
And so, Emma stood where she was, clenching her teeth, her hands balled into tight fists with her nails digging into her flesh, staring fixedly at the surveillance screen in front of her.
She could see Farley and the others rushing out with weapons, launching a surprise attack on the soldiers standing at the base entrance.
Those soldiers were caught off guard, suppressed by the fierce firepower and the Mutants' abilities.
Bodies of American soldiers fell to the ground one after another; it seemed the advantage was on the Mutants' side.
However...
Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!!
A series of artillery blasts rang out.
Four or five tanks shuddered as terrifying shells tore through the air, blasting ruthlessly toward Farley and the others!
Seeing this, Emma's eyes nearly split from anger, and her heart clenched violently.
"No!"
Chapter 68: Descending Like a God
"Heh, those damn Mutants actually dare to pick up weapons and resist!"
Rick sat inside the armored vehicle, looking out the window toward the battlefield ahead.
Seeing those damn Mutants fall to the ground one after another under his soldiers' gunfire, a pleased smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
"They don't even look at where they are. This is America, and given the state of America, how dare mere Mutants fight against us?"
He muttered to himself, though his sister Adele also possessed special abilities that surpassed ordinary people.
But Adele was not one of those lowly Mutants.
Under Rick's arrangements, his sister Adele had successfully become an individual with Superpowers, similar to Spider-Man.
Individuals with Superpowers were still within the realm of humanity, whereas Mutants... were completely Beasts that did not belong to the human race.
And Beasts deserved to be slaughtered at will by humans!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
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As the battle grew more intense, stray bullets and artillery shells flew toward his direction from time to time.
But under the sharp claws of Lady Deathstrike and Sabretooth, those bullets and shells were all sliced in half.
The attacks of Farley and Didam couldn't reach here at all!
"End this boring battle. These Mutants aren't worth wasting so much of our time!"
Rick picked up the walkie-talkie and spoke to all the squad Captains.
"Understood, Colonel!"
With his order given, one steel tank after another began to turn.
The dark, hollow gun barrels aimed directly at Farley, who was pumping adrenaline and firing wildly with a rocketlauncher, and Didam, who was spitting water and trading fire with the soldiers using a Gatling gun.
Of course, even more tanks aimed their barrels at the Mutants who were charging forward recklessly.
"Attention everyone! Fire!!"
A man's voice came over the walkie-talkie channel, and immediately after, many soldiers' faces tensed up as they quickly disengaged from the battle and turned to flee.
Farley and the others naturally wanted to charge forward, but before they could catch up to those soldiers...
Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Shells rained down in a wild bombardment, blasting toward these Mutants.
Could they survive under such terrifying firepower?
No one knew.
Because at this moment, smoke filled the entire battlefield, and no one could see what the situation was there.
Sabretooth leaped down from the armored vehicle. He shook his head, stretched his muscles, and then walked over to the soldiers, staring intently into the smoke.
For some reason, he had a strange feeling in his heart—it was his beastly instincts at work.
It was as if... some familiar opponent had arrived by his side.
This feeling made Sabretooth's blood course rapidly, causing his entire body to itch with anticipation.
"Those damn Mutants should be dead, right?"
A soldier holding a rifle slowly stepped forward, wanting to confirm the situation inside the smoke.
However...
Slash!
A sharp blade instantly pierced through the soldier's abdomen and then sliced straight upward.
Like slicing through melons and tofu, the soldier's body was instantly split open, blood splashing everywhere as his corpse fell to the ground.
"There's someone!"
"Those damn Mutants aren't dead yet? How the fuck is that possible?!"
"Fuck! What are you standing around for? Shoot, hurry!!"
Rat-tat-tat!
Bullets poured from the gun barrels like they cost nothing, tearing through the air and shooting fiercely into the smoke.
The sound of steel tearing into flesh rose and fell, but to everyone's horror, the clear sound of footsteps never stopped.
Whoosh!
A gust of wild wind blew from afar, gradually dispersing the smoke in all directions, turning it into thin wisps that slowly faded and vanished.
And from within the smoke, a figure was revealed.
He wore a black T-shirt riddled with bullet holes, his hair styled in an inverted triangle shape. His face was fierce, and protruding from his hands were claws that gleamed with a cold metallic light.
"Fuck! Is that Wolverine?!"
"The Mutant Wolverine wanted by Colonel Stryker?"
"Wasn't he rescued by Magneto's Brotherhood of Mutants? Why is he here again?"
Seeing the appearance of Wolverine Logan, the soldiers broke into a flurry of discussion.
Meanwhile, Sabretooth bared his teeth, raised his right hand, and suddenly extended his claws.
He stared at Wolverine Logan with his sharp eyes, a cold smile appearing on his face.
"Logan, I originally thought you would wait for your birthday for me to torture you again."
"I didn't expect you to actually show up here. What, did you find a new girlfriend here?"
Hearing his enemy Sabretooth's words, Wolverine Loganshowed no expression on his face, only an extreme killing intent condensing in his eyes.
"Victor, you tortured and killed Silver Fox right in front of my eyes back then, and then you kept coming to trouble me on my birthday every year. Did you think I would just sit and wait for death forever?"
"I came here this time specifically to kill you, you damn Beast!"
Wolverine Logan said in a grim tone. He had met Sabretooth Victor in the Canadian Rockies back then.
Originally, the two of them were very close brothers, but on one of his birthdays, Sabretooth Victor lost his mind for some reason and tortured and killed his girlfriend, Silver Fox, right in front of him.
And on every single birthday after that, the other would show up to rub salt in his wounds.
This caused Wolverine's hatred for Sabretooth to grow deeper and deeper.
And after hearing the news from the Brotherhood of Mutants that Sabretooth was coming to Detroit, he rushed over all by himself.
Finally, just moments ago, Wolverine had charged in.
Hearing Logan's hate-filled words, the sneer on Sabretooth's face grew even wider.
He could clearly see that behind Logan, although the Mutants who had rushed out of the research base were not dead, they had been heavily injured by the tank shells.
He believed that before long, these Mutants would be finished off by Colonel Rick's men.
So now...
It was time to settle things with this damn guy, Wolverine.
"Die!" / "Die!"
Almost at the exact same time, both of them charged madly at each other.
The Adamantium claws and Sabretooth's claws stabbed fiercely into each other's bodies.
Neither of them made any move to dodge, blindly and frantically attacking each other's bodies.
All offense and no defense, fist to flesh—this was a battle of real men.
But unfortunately, Wolverine was alone here, while Sabretooth... had teammates!
Just as Wolverine was preparing to continue his attack...
Squeal!
Lady Deathstrike's Adamantium claws had pierced into Wolverine's chest at some point.
Exerting force with both hands, she lifted Wolverinedirectly, suspending him in mid-air.
"Victor, the most critical thing right now... is to finish off those damn Mutants, not to settle your personal grudge here!"
Having just had his beastly nature aroused, SabretoothVictor found the fight interrupted. He suddenly leaned in close to Lady Deathstrike and roared like a wild Beast.
"Can't you just let me finish? I torture and kill this damn guy once every year."
"Possessing the abilities of a Beast yet willingly choosing to live as a human—I've never seen such a fool in this World!"
"Kill them first, then settle your personal grudge. We came here with a mission."
Lady Deathstrike said expressionlessly.
"Fuck!"
Sabretooth cursed angrily, then turned his head, casting a bloodthirsty gaze at the heavily injured Farley, Didam, and the others lying on the ground.
"You damn bastards actually dare to delay my business. I'm going to tear you to pieces!!"
"Who the fuck are you going to tear to pieces, you piece of shit?!"
An unfamiliar male voice came down from the sky.
Immediately after—
Zzap!
A terrifying beam of light as thick as a forearm instantly shot down from the sky, blasting directly onto SabretoothVictor's head.
The heat of hundreds of thousands of degrees melted Sabretooth's head in an instant, piercing straight through his head and into the ground.
Everyone who saw this scene froze instantly, and then, as if realizing something, they quickly looked up toward the sky.
In the dim sky, a figure with eyes crackling with lightning and glowing blood-red descended upon the battlefield like a god!
Chapter 69: Shall I Avoid Its Edge?!
"It's over, those Mutants are definitely dead!"
A few minutes ago.
Cyclops, Storm, and Jean had parked their Dodge several hundred meters away, observing the battlefield in front of the Mutant Research Base.
When Cyclops saw the tanks firing shells, smashing heavily into the direction of Farley and Didam, his eyelids twitched.
"These Mutants... they are in such a miserable state!"
Ever since he awakened his Mutant ability, he had been sought out by Professor X, and subsequently spent his time at the X-Mansion trying to control his powers.
He had no idea that Mutants on the outside were living in such dire straits.
But now, looking at the battlefield filled with smoke and gradually becoming shrouded in haze, Scott tightened his fists.
"Shit! To deal with other Mutants, those anti-MutantMilitary actually deployed tanks!"
"Could the Omega (Level 5) Mutant that the Professor is looking for be among those Mutants?"
Storm raised her eyes, her gaze fixed tightly on the direction of the battlefield.
Professor X had once told them how strong a Level 5 Mutant was.
A Level 4 Mutant could instantly destroy a city, or even stand against a weak nation.
And a Level 5 Mutant, theoretically, had infinite energy and could accomplish incredible feats, even... destroying a Planet.
If those anti-Mutant Military forces ahead provoked that Level 5 Mutant, perhaps the Earth itself could very well be destroyed!
"They are not among those Mutants. I can sense that the target seems to be in the abandoned factory behind there."
Phoenix Jean had red energy shimmering on her body, her brows slightly furrowed as she looked toward the Mutant Research Base.
She could feel that there seemed to be a massive energy source in that place.
It wasn't this intense just a moment ago; it seemed to be because...
The moment those Mutants were hit by the tank shells, that energy source suddenly became incredibly massive.
"So what should we do next? Intervene directly? Or break into that Mutant Research Base to find the Omega-level Mutant the Professor mentioned?"
Storm turned her head, her azure eyes looking at CyclopsScott beside her, and she asked while lifting her right hand to brush back her white hair.
Although Cyclops Scott was a Level 3 Mutant, he was the leader of the X-Men squad, so often, the X-Men needed him to make decisions when on missions.
"We will first stop these anti-Mutant Military forces, save those Mutants, and then..."
Before Cyclops Scott could finish.
They saw Wolverine Logan rush out from the smoke, furiously and passionately stabbing each other with Sabretooth Victor.
Storm and Phoenix nearby watched Sabretooth Victor and Wolverine engage in a real man's battle.
Neither of them dodged or blocked the other's weapons; they just stabbed each other for all they were worth.
Expressions of confusion and incomprehension appeared on their faces.
"Why is Wolverine here? Wasn't he rescued by the Brotherhood of Mutants last time?" Storm asked, puzzled.
"I'm not sure either." Jean shook her head, "But these two guys seem to have some sort of SM tendencies; they like hurting each other."
"Don't just stand there, let's go!"
Seeing Wolverine get impaled by the suddenly appearing Lady Deathstrike and then lifted up, Cyclops Scottimmediately prepared to take off the sunglasses on his face.
However.
A scorching beam was faster than him, descending directly from the sky and smashing heavily onto Sabretooth's head.
That beam carried a terrifying high temperature, piercing directly through the opponent's body and shooting into the ground.
"Someone is here!"
Jean sensed the movement in the sky immediately and exclaimed, then looked up at the figure slowly descending from the sky.
After hearing her exclamation, Cyclops Scott and Stormhurriedly looked up at the sky.
In the dim sky, a strong, tall figure descended against the light. Darkness shrouded his face, making it impossible to see his features clearly, only the pair of eyes glowing with red light.
"Who... who is that?" Cyclops stared intently at the person in the sky, slightly stunned in place.
"I don't know either." Storm shook her head, "But the opponent's ability seems a bit like yours; both can release Laser Vision from their eyes."
"No, it's not the same." Cyclops shook his head, "I can clearly sense that his Laser Vision contains terrifying temperature and extreme impact force."
"And the Professor once said that my rays only have impact force and no temperature, so if not released at full power, my rays might not even be as good as his."
"Could he be the Level 5 Mutant that Professor Charlesmentioned?"
Storm watched Ian, who casually lifted Lady Deathstrikeand kept burning her body with his Laser Vision, and muttered.
"No! He is not a Level 5 Mutant!" Jean suddenly said, "His energy is not powerful; that powerful energy source is still inside the Research base!"
"That Mutant who just appeared... is only a Level 3 Mutant!"
"What? This is a Level 3 Mutant?"
Cyclops watched in shock as Ian held Lady Deathstrikewith one hand, his eyes continuously unleashing Laser Vision, and kicked Sabretooth Victor away.
You're telling me this level is a Level 3 Mutant?
He was a Level 3 Mutant too, why couldn't he do something this strong?
...
"Fire! Fire!! Give me full firepower!!!"
Facing that figure who held Lady Deathstrike in one hand and had lightning and Laser Vision continuously blooming from his eyes, all the soldiers present were dumbfounded.
It wasn't until Colonel Rick's command rang in their ears that these soldiers reacted, hurriedly raising their firearms or rocket launchers and firing wildly.
Dense bullets and shells tore through the air, shooting towards Ian like a torrential downpour.
Even the War Machines created by humans—tanks—could not hold up for long against such terrifying firepower.
But Ian was different; at this moment, he had just gained a powerful boost from The Boys Universe.
These guys in front of him were no different from weak, defenseless little girls in his eyes!
"Super Senses, activate!"
Following Ian's roar, Bio-electricity suddenly surged to his heart, as if flipping a switch, and the entire World instantly slowed down.
Those bullets and shells that were originally flying swiftly all slowed down, rotating slowly in the air.
The movements of those soldiers also nearly came to a standstill, and the recovery speed of the wounds on Sabretooth and Lady Deathstrike caused by the Laser Vision also became extremely slow, from being visible to the naked eye.
Ian released Lady Deathstrike's neck and first turned his head to look at Farley, Didam, and the others behind him.
Farley's chest had been hit by shrapnel, dripping with blood, and one arm had been blown off—a gruesome sight.
Didam had both legs blown off and was lying on the ground, his face pale, and the other Mutants were also severely wounded.
But in their eyes, they all burned with the same flame, that was... the flame of an unyielding will to resist!
Ian withdrew his gaze, and immediately after, he moved suddenly, like a high-speed train, slamming heavily into the tanks in front.
The Y-20 has a full load of 49 tons, the M1A2 main battle tank has a conventional weight of 63-74 tons, and there were over a dozen such tanks in front of him!
They were far more formidable than the Y-20!
In his past life, he was crushed to death by a Y-20 falling from the sky; in this life, encountering tanks even more terrifying than a Y-20, ordinary people would definitely avoid them.
But Ian was different; what he thought was—
"I've already fast-forwarded to the 'not a human anymore' stage."
"Shall I avoid its edge?!"
Chapter 70: You are Japanese, then you deserve to die even more!
How could mere steel-forged tanks compare to my tempered body?!
Four times the amplified power, four times the terrifying speed, and the quick reflexes of super senses...
Various incredible abilities burst forth instantly, causing Ianto suddenly turn into an afterimage, breaking the sound barrier.
Relying on this terrifying steel body, he moved like a lethal human cannonball on the battlefield, crashing into the tanks in front of him.
Boom!!
Could fragile tanks withstand Ian's indestructible body?
Of course not!!
The moment he hit the tank, the thick steel instantly caved in, and then Ian smashed straight through it.
Countless fragments mixed with bits of flesh and blood splattered in all directions.
But before the debris could hit the ground, Ian turned into an afterimage again, like a force of nature, charging, rushing, and smashing wildly into other tanks!!
Facing Ian's steel body—which even armor-piercing shells and Homelander's Laser Vision could hardly penetrate—and his terrifying speed exceeding the speed of sound, these tanks were like tofu, exploding into pieces one by one.
The terrifying weapons of war created by humanity, when faced with a lone combat Mutant possessing absolute, terrifying power, were like a submissive girl, only able to be ravaged by Ian!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The roar of explosions, billowing smoke, and flying debris.
A series of roars exploded in Sabretooth Victor's ears, causing him to instantly snap back to reality.
What happened?
Why did I lose my vision for a moment just now?
As a Mutant with super healing abilities, Sabretooth Victoris hard to kill.
Unless he is completely pulverized in an instant, even if his skull is pierced, he can still recover relying on that super healing ability.
At this moment, the recovered Sabretooth Victor heard the sound of explosions and quickly turned his head towards the source of the sound.
And then.
He saw a scene he would never forget in his life—
A figure like a god or demon was rampaging on the battlefield, instantly passing through a tank, smashing that indestructible steel creation to pieces.
Countless steel parts scattered, mixed with scarlet flesh and blood tissue, splashing in all directions.
But before these things could fall, that figure, with terrifying speed invisible to the naked eye, crashed into another tank.
Almost instantly, Sabretooth Victor's beastly eyes constricted to the extreme. His beastly intuition told him there was terror, great terror!!
"Shit! Who... exactly is this guy?"
He could feel his muscles all over his body tensing and trembling, maintaining a contracted posture at all times.
Like a wild Beast encountering danger in nature, at this moment, Sabretooth felt like he was facing a terrifying monster from prehistoric times.
And beside him, Lady Deathstrike also felt a fatal threat.
But how the hell is this possible?!
Like Wolverine, her entire skeleton was made of Adamantium.
She even had healing factors in her cells, allowing her to recover quickly from any injury.
But now, Lady Deathstrike felt a fatal threat from that blurry figure!
"Do you feel it?" She frowned tightly and asked Sabretoothnext to her.
"Of course." Sabretooth licked his sharp fangs and nodded with a solemn expression.
"This person must be the Level 3 Mutant from the video. I didn't expect him to be so powerful. This is probably already approaching Level 4, right?"
"Oh no!"
Seeing Colonel Rick panicking and trying to escape from the armored vehicle, Lady Deathstrike's expression changed, and she immediately rushed up.
"We have to get Colonel Rick out, otherwise Colonel Stryker won't let us off easy!"
After handing the severely injured Wolverine to Sabretooth, she used her hands and feet to rush over at high speed, arriving directly beside Colonel Rick's armored vehicle.
"Colonel Rick, I'm here to save you!"
Grabbing Rick's arm, Lady Deathstrike turned around and ran.
However.
"Where are you going?"
A tall figure stood in front of them at some point. Shadows obscured the other party's face, making it impossible to see his expression, only the pair of eyes flashing with red light.
And behind this person, tanks and soldiers had already turned into fragments all over the ground, crashing down, with scarlet dust everywhere.
The pungent smell of blood mixed with the heavy smell of engine oil and burnt odors, crushed and permeating the air, assaulting everyone's noses.
Lady Deathstrike hurriedly blocked in front of Colonel Rick, staring at the Mutant in front of her with a solemn expression, and said coldly:
"Are you the guy who led those Mutants to escape from this research base?"
"You could say that."
Ian tilted his head and pointed his chin at Colonel Rick, who was standing beside Lady Deathstrike with cold sweat dripping down.
"You are also a Mutant, why are you helping them persecute us? Logically speaking, we should be of the same kind, right?"
"Same kind? Who is your kind?"
Lady Deathstrike sneered, rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully.
"I am a descendant of the Yamato people, possessing god-given abilities, while you are just a deformed freak of genetic mutation. How can you be compared to me?"
"Yamato people? Are you Japanese?" Ian frowned.
"Of course, the power of our Japan..."
Lady Deathstrike showed an arrogant look on her face and was about to continue speaking.
However.
"Then you deserve to die even more."
Sshhh!!
A terrifying beam of light as thick as a forearm, carrying hundreds of thousands of degrees of high temperature, burned the air and pierced directly through Lady Deathstrike's head.
And under Ian's control, this beam continued to sweep, directly burning Lady Deathstrike's entire body to ashes.
Only a humanoid Adamantium skeleton remained standing on the spot.
As the hardest alloy in the Marvel Universe, even the terrifying high temperature of 500,000 degrees Celsius could not completely melt Adamantium.
Seeing the Adamantium skeleton fall to the ground and Lady Deathstrike not recovering.
Colonel Rick widened his eyes and quickly looked up at the Asian man in front of him, his eyes full of horror.
"You... you killed her? How is this possible? How could Lady Deathstrike's super-speed healing not recover?"
"Right, your Laser Vision erased all her flesh and blood. Lady Deathstrike actually fell in front of you in an instant. What a terrifying Laser Vision!!"
"Didn't you see the facts?" Ian said coldly, "There are three types of people I hate the most. One is you damn white pigs, one is those dark-skinned n-words, and the last is those damn Japanese."
Far away in the Helicarrier office, Nick Fury, who had black skin, sneezed: Huh? Who is cursing me?
"So, are you going to kill me now?" Colonel Rickswallowed, stared intently at Ian, and asked.
"Kill you? That's too simple." Ian shook his head, his world-shaking wisdom turning, activating his Ghost Brain.
"I want you damn guys to experience the suffering we have suffered!"
"For example, transplanting a healing factor into you, then using fire to roast your dick, directly roasting it into charcoal."
"Then under the effect of the healing factor, your dick will recover as before, and after your dick recovers, I will continue to roast it, cycling it a hundred thousand times..."
Colonel Rick: "..."
Have you really experienced this kind of suffering?