The God Killer in the American Comics World

Chapter 218: The Homelander's Map Cannon

You know, after getting the blessing of Hermes, Anger, who put on the flying boots, has reached the standard [super speed].

Unless it is an outrageous existence like Superman who can fly above the speed of sound without external force, ordinary extraordinary people can't escape him.

It is because of this strength that Anger can relax a little and is not so nervous.

In this life, with him as a time traveler, Thanos is destined to not be able to collect all six infinite gems.

Then Anger, who can even beat Thanos, can be said to be not inferior to most enemies.

Unfortunately, there are some things, he wants to keep a low profile, but the situation does not allow him to keep a low profile.

At this moment, the recently meritorious Homelander appeared on TV.

This big golden-haired man was extremely arrogant. He shouted loudly, his neck was red, and he pointed his right index finger at the camera and screamed into the microphone:

"Protecting America shouldn't rely on damn Greeks! Kryptonians! Asgardians! What green monsters! Big bats with hidden heads and exposed tails! I am stronger and smarter, and I am better! The reason I exist is that you mortals need me - Kratos, Superman, Thor, Hulk, Batman, you are not real superheroes! I am - I am -"

After he finished speaking, the fanatical people cheered and jumped for joy like brainless fans chasing stars, and even many young and beautiful girls fainted on the spot.

The screams of the people soared into the sky, and the sound of the camera was buzzing.

In Ange's villa, Fula, who saw this scene, stood up quickly, and the former Kryptonian female adjutant clenched her fists.

"My Lord, I'm going to tear this bastard's mouth apart."

Fula didn't expect that Ange's reaction would be...

No reaction.

"Fula, if you fly low over the ground at high speed and scare a dog into barking, would you think the dog offended you?"

"Uh..." Fula's brain was a little out of order, and she was a little unwilling: "What if he attacks us?"

Ange's mouth corners slightly raised, and a hint of coldness came over him: "Dog bites people! If the dog has rabies, it should be humanely destroyed. If it doesn't have rabies, then eat dog meat."

Fula was stunned and immediately understood.

Her master is no longer an ordinary strong man.

Even if he is deified as a mortal, he should have the demeanor of a god.

"I understand." Fula bowed and sat back.

As soon as Ange stretched out his hand, Helen immediately handed over popcorn and kuole very sensibly.

Ange ate popcorn comfortably, staring at the arrogant Homelander John on the TV screen, and grinned: "These days, if you are arrogant without strength, you will die miserably!"

Unknown to Ange, Director Nick was also in SHIELD at this time and happened to see this live broadcast on TV.

Agent Hill, who was sitting opposite his desk, had already frowned and had a weird expression.

Nick spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, Agent Hill, you can express your opinion."

The beautiful agent really couldn't hold it back: "Some people in the upper echelons have the nerve to say that the [Avengers] are a group of freaks? Who is the real freak?"

Nick rolled her eyes.

There are some things that Hill can say, but he can't.

The guys in the Avengers have all kinds of weird habits, but at least they are like normal people and can communicate.

The Homelander in front of him is simply a madman. Since he became famous, his behavior has become more and more unreasonable.

But he has a very high reputation among the people, and there is no reason to touch him for a while.

Just when Black Widow had just infiltrated and had not yet obtained the core intelligence.

Someone no one expected stood up.

In another urgent news broadcast.

Tony Stark, who has been keeping a low profile recently and is obsessed with research, stood up.

Facing the three-digit reporters and the flashing lights.

Tony, who is straightforward, doesn't play tricks with you at all:

"I hereby solemnly warn Mr. John [Homelander]. I have worked with all of Kratos, Thor, Superman, Hulk and Batman, who you call non-heroes. We have a consistent position on protecting the earth. We also have a glorious record of working together to fight against alien invaders. You can satirize others, but you shouldn't spit shit at heroes with achievements. I'll give you three days to apologize publicly, otherwise I'll never let you go!"

Several good buddies are elusive, and Tony can't do anything about them. When he contacted Ange privately, he didn't reply, but this doesn't mean that Tony will swallow his anger when he sees his buddies being publicly humiliated.

He lit the powder keg directly.

The reporters were so happy that they almost fainted on the spot.

As expected, Tony Stark is the eternal traffic code.

Only when there are quarrels between celebrities can there be newspaper sales.

These words were immediately used as eunuchs by reporters who were afraid of chaos in the world, and were passed back to Vought Group in the shortest time.

Behind the public speech, Homelander almost went crazy.

"Shit Tony! Dead old ghost! His era is over. He is just a piece of garbage lying on the credit book and rotting. How dare he say that about me? I want to fuck his girl and cut him into pieces." As he said this, his laser eyes had already turned scarlet.

Just as he was about to lose his temper, Stan Edgar, the only representative of the board of directors of Vought Group who could suppress him, called and said, "You are not allowed to touch Tony Stark! All the chaebols are not allowed to touch him!"

"Why?"

"They are behind those stubborn old men in Congress. If Congress does not approve the acquisition of [Compound No. 5], your share of the profit will be gone."

The countryman who is loyal to his own desires and regards money and life as extremely important, was completely chilled.

However, as a pure lunatic, a bad guy, he came up with another plan when one plan failed.

He found the other six pendants: "I can't deal with Tony directly, but we can do this..."

That night, on the top floor of the Stark Building rebuilt by Tony, Tony was fiddling with his new armor as usual.

Suddenly he sensed something, and when he turned around, his surprise turned into surprise: "You bastard! Are you finally willing to die? I thought you died in some parallel world?"

Anger, wearing a leather suit, smiled: "I'm not lying to you, I'm really in danger."

"Who?"

"Ares, the god of war!"

"Fxck!"

Who knew that Anger's next sentence almost petrified him.

"Calm down, I'm the God of War now."

Tony seemed to be unconvinced, and punched Anger in the chest. Naturally, at the moment of his punch, an Iron Man arm guard flew over by itself and embedded in his hand before his fist hit Anger.

In the end, it was Iron Man's iron fist.

As a matter of course, one punch down, nothing happened.

Tony grinned and joked: "Damn it! Even if I want to make a set of [Anti-Kratos Armor], it's impossible."

"Yes! My growth rate is amazing." Anger suddenly frowned while joking: "You developed a set of invisible armor?"

"No. Why?"

Tony didn't finish his words, and saw a gust of wind blowing in front of him. When he reacted, Anger had kicked something to death.

But Tony didn't see anything.

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