From the black robe, the battle of the heavens begins

"You guessed it right, you brat!"

Xiao's eyes also erupted with scarlet lasers, shooting at the people of the motherland flying in the air.

However, Xiao's laser attack was too slow. The most powerful point of the motherland was not his laser eyes, nor his physical fitness comparable to that of a soldier boy.

It's about his mobility. The people of the motherland can fly. Moreover, when he was only 7 years old, he was able to break through the sonic boom. Although the speed of the laser is fast, the distance is too far and cannot be hit at all.

"You damn thief, you dare to steal my ability!"

Seeing his own superpower being used by Xiao, the last nerve of reason in the motherland was completely broken. He felt that Xiao had taken away everything from him.

Xiao obviously has so many things, but he still wants to take away the few things he has left. Now even his super power has been taken away.

Jealousy and anger overwhelmed the minds of the people of the motherland. He swooped down from a high altitude. His own speed matched the acceleration of gravity. With this blow, half of the city block would be turned into powder.

Edgar in the Xiao family house looked at both sides of the battle with a livid face. He did not expect that Xiao would be so powerful, even more powerful than a real soldier boy.

Unexpectedly, the people of the motherland would be so crazy, completely ignoring the surrounding situation, and erupting with such huge power in the wealthy area of ​​the metropolis.

But there was nothing he could do. He was just a mortal and had no power to stop this.

"Oh, why are you in such a hurry!"

Xiao Gao raised the shield in his hand and jumped up without fear to collide with the people of the motherland in mid-air.

"When~~~"

Crisp echoes rippled high in the sky, and lines like water waves drifted in the air.

The impact of the motherland's blow was completely absorbed by the shield in Xiao's hand.

Xiao's body lit up with glaring radiation, as dangerous as a nuclear bomb about to explode at any time.

The Dimension Farm turned on its full power and converted part of the energy, but the light on Xiao's body did not dim. Xiao knew that this was caused by the excess of energy.

He had to release this energy as soon as possible. The remaining energy gathered in Xiao Xinnian's fist.

With a gentle move of the shield in Xiao's hand, he swung away the motherland's fist. The moment the motherland's middle door opened, the fist containing majestic power slammed hard on the motherland's chin.

PENG~

With a muffled sound, Azu, who used his fragile chin to forcefully take Xiao's Shenglong Fist, instantly lost his will and flew backwards high into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Flying so high!"

Xiao Qing landed on the ground without causing any ripples, and looked proudly at the sky, where the people of the motherland had not yet begun to fall.

It has been three years since Xiao began to cultivate superpowers. Xiao has been improving almost every year.

After reaching the fourth level, the power of energy absorption has been greatly enhanced, and now he can achieve the ability comparable to Black Emperor Xiao.

Whether it's clothes or a shield, anything he touches can become a medium for absorbing energy.

This also gave the ordinary steel buckler in his hand an ability comparable to a vibranium shield.

Xiao stood there and stretched his heart and started to sing: "10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1,..."

With the last count, Xiao suddenly stretched out an arm and accurately caught the unconscious motherland man.

"OK, let's call it a day!"

Xiao resisted the sleepy motherland and casually threw him on the seat next to Edgar.

Xiao Xingxiu signed his family's name on the 10% share dividend contract without hesitation.

During this period, Edgar straightened his back and did not dare to move. He completely ignored Xiao Xingxiu's movements and had no objection.

"Thank you for joining us!"

Edgar stretched out his hand with a smile and congratulated Xiao.

"Of course, it's a pleasure to work with you. Do you want to stay for a meal with John? There's a feast cooked by mom tonight!"

Xiao blinked his left eye and invited.

"You don't mind?"

Edgar couldn't help but feel a little flattered. As a black man, he was able to become the CEO of Watt Company all because of his own talent and hard work.

But for so many years, he has been able to use his money and position to order his white subordinates, but no white man is willing to have dinner with him.

They all look down on themselves from the bottom of their hearts, and his skin color also makes him controversial. Even if he is the CEO of Walter, discrimination against him is still everywhere.

If he hadn't represented Watt Company, he might not even be able to enter the wealthy area of ​​​​Luclin, let alone invite him to dinner.

"Our family only hates bad people, not their skin color. I have also experienced the feeling of being held back by my compatriots!!"

Xiao Xingxiu patted Edgar on the shoulder with emotion and said, "When you succeed, the people who want you dead the most are often your compatriots."

"It's a great honor!"

Xiao Xingxiu's words finally made Edgar choose to stay.

…

…

Theresa is very good at cooking and has many secret recipes handed down from her ancestors. Xiao Xingxiu can also cook, so after the two got busy, they quickly cooked a large table of dishes.

In order not to embarrass Edgar, Xiao on the other side kept chatting with him about work matters, such as the Sevens and how to gain fans.

Xiao, who has mastered the skills of how modern stars harvest fans, is simply a dimensionality reduction strike in this era. The two sides chatted quite happily.

Unknowingly, the sky had completely darkened, and until dinner was served, Homelander finally woke up under Xiao's manipulation.

As soon as Homelander opened his eyes, he found himself sitting at the dining table.

There were many familiar and unfamiliar exquisite dishes on the table. Everyone looked at him gently, and everyone was waiting for him to wake up, just like a family waiting for him to eat.

"Hey, John, you finally woke up!"

"Our little John woke up!"

"How can you do it? That punch was not very strong at all!"

"I, am I dreaming?"

Homelander, whose brain had just started, suddenly wanted to cry and didn't know what to say.

A warm feeling belonging to home suddenly surged into Homelander's heart. He felt that he might never forget this day in his life.

"Little John, come and pray before dinner, and then you can eat!"

Theresa put the knife, fork and chopsticks in front of Homelander and said to him.

"Well, thank you, Mrs. Theresa!!"

Homelander's expression was dazed for a moment, and a figure in his mind gradually blurred, and then gradually replaced by the person in front of him.

Then, he secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, put on a smile, and happily clasped his hands together at the dining table and closed his eyes to pray.

"..."

Edgar looked at Homelander's appearance and immediately knew that he was finished. This time, he had completely lost control of the matter.