Deep in the Atlantic Ocean.
The surviving citizens of Atlantis were hiding in isolation domes in the deep sea, enduring the suffocation caused by the acidified seawater.
Suddenly, a stream of blue light pierced through thousands of meters of seawater.
The murky, acidified seawater became clear and transparent. Dead coral reefs regained their vitality, emitting colorful fluorescence.
Countless dying bioluminescent jellyfish began swimming in schools once more in the clear water.
Schools of fish swam out from the dark trenches, playfully darting through the clear ocean currents.
A little Atlantean girl swam out of the isolation dome, twirling happily in the pure water and reaching her hands toward the faintly visible Sun above the surface.
"This... this is a miracle."
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The explosion of popularity value surged like a tidal wave with the rebirth of Earth.
This kind of emotional value, providing salvation to the hopeless, was far more intense than a mere display of force.
In the square, Queen Mera closed her eyes tightly.
As royalty of Atlantis, she had a natural connection with the ocean.
At this moment, she felt it.
The ocean's toxicity faded, and the currents became warm and vibrant once again.
In the deep sea, the Atlantean survivors hiding in the depths of the trenches were transmitting signals of ecstasy and excitement to her through the water.
Her people were saved; her kingdom could be rebuilt.
Mera opened her eyes, tears streaming uncontrollably down her exquisite face.
The despair suppressed in her heart was granted a massive release!
She slowly opened her eyes, her gaze locking onto the blond man bathed in sunlight.
It was him.
He was the one who brought a miracle to the World; he was the one who saved her people.
Mera's heart pounded violently. Atlanteans never hid their emotions, especially their admiration and affection for the strong.
She Without hesitation, I took a long stride., came before Homelander.
Wrapping her arms around Homelander's neck, she closed her eyes and unhesitatingly offered her most passionate kiss.
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Homelander listened to the notification and watched the red-haired beauty pounce on him. His lips curled into a smile as he cooperatively lowered his head, ready to accept this "thank-you gift."
Suddenly, a colorful figure slid in from the side at an incredibly impossible angle!
Diving between the two from below, the figure precisely blocked Mera's red lips with her own mouth.
Mera, caught up in her emotions, didn't notice and kissed deeply.
She only felt that Homelander's lips were very soft, even carrying a hint of sweetness.
Moreover, the other party's response was incredibly passionate; a nimble little tongue unceremoniously pried open her teeth and tangled fiercely with her own.
"Mmm..." Mera let out a satisfied hum from her throat, immersing herself even more in the kiss.
Nearby, Batman, Deathstroke, The Flash, and the others were all dumbfounded.
Homelander remained in his slightly bowed posture, looking speechlessly at the two women directly beneath his chin, who were locked in an inseparable embrace.
A full half-minute passed.
Mera finally felt that something was wrong.
This height... was wrong.
Homelander was much taller than her, but now the person was even a bit shorter than she was.
And... two mounds were pressing against her chest...
She decisively opened her eyes.
Appearing before her was not Homelander's handsome face, but the pretty face of a girl with heavy eye shadow and red-and-blue pigtails, who was winking and making faces at her.
Mera's eyes instantly widened. She shoved Harley Quinn away, stumbled back three or four steps, and desperately wiped her lips.
"You... what are you doing?!" Mera's face was flushed, both ashamed and annoyed.
"Whoa, Miss Mermaid, you're certainly passionate."
Harley Quinn licked her lips and smacked them deliberately, wearing an expression of endless aftertaste.
"Not only is your tongue nimble, but your lung capacity is huge. No wonder you can breathe underwater."
Saying this, Harley Quinn grabbed Homelander's arm and puffed out her chest as if declaring sovereignty.
"But listen up, Fish Girl. This hunk has already been stamped by me! Every inch of his skin, every strand of his hair, including his lips, has been stamped by me, Harley Quinn!"
"But Harley is very merciful. If you really can't help yourself, I can satisfy you too!" Harley Quinn even playfully stuck out her tongue.
Hearing Harley Quinn's rogue-like remarks, Mera didn't know how to react for a moment.
But she was, after all, royalty who had seen great storms. After a brief moment of shock, she didn't get angry; instead, she laughed generously.
"Then I truly thank you, Harley Quinn." Mera stared at Harley Quinn without flinching.
"Anyway, I'm single now. In Atlantean tradition, exceptional men are worth pursuing. As long as you haven't put on wedding rings, I think everyone has a chance, don't they?"
"In your dreams! You rotten fish in heat..." Harley Quinn bared her teeth like a little wildcat protecting its food. "I'll turn you into sashimi before you even get close!"
Watching this farce, Barry couldn't help but laugh out loud, while Bruce helplessly rubbed his brow.
Just as everyone was about to crack a few jokes to lighten the mood.
The sky suddenly changed.
"BOOM—!!!"
Accompanied by a deafening sonic boom, a green meteor streaked across the newly restored azure sky, trailing a long tail of flame as it crashed straight toward the square where they were standing.
"Enemy attack?!"
Bruce Wayne instantly entered a combat stance, grabbing two high-explosive Batarangs from his belt.
Deathstroke drew his rifle, Cyborg's plasma cannon began charging, and the Amazon warriors quickly raised their shields into a defensive formation.
"Bang!"
The green meteor slammed into the open ground dozens of meters away from the crowd, creating a large crater as rubble and dirt flew everywhere.
A protective shield made of pure green energy appeared at the bottom of the crater.
As the shield slowly dissipated, a tall and burly figure was revealed.
From his appearance, he was undoubtedly an alien.
He was over two meters tall with pale pink skin and an extremely fierce appearance, looking like an upright-walking bulldog.
He wore a green-and-black skin-tight uniform with a lantern symbol on the chest, and a glowing green ring on his finger.
"Cough, cough..." The alien struggled to climb out of the crater, kneeling on one knee and gasping for breath.
"Don't move!"
Deathstroke's muzzle was pressed directly against the alien's head, his gaze cold. "A new breed of Darkseid's Parademons? You sure are ugly."
"Wait... wait! Don't shoot!" The alien raised his hands and shouted weakly. The green ring on his hand flashed, automatically translating his language into English.
"I am not your enemy... I am... cough... I am here to help you."