Chapter 238: 238
238. Chapter 238 I can be Stan Edgar, and naturally I can also be Homelander
Unfortunately, the speed of healing was far from matching the destruction caused by the Heat Vision.
"I! I'm going to cut you completely in half!" Homelander's jaw muscles bulged, the bulging veins were clearly visible.
"Get lost!"
Facing the lightning that restrained him, Stan Edgar chose to turn his hands into blade tentacles and slash directly at Stormfront!
Stormfront wanted to dodge, but found that there seemed to be an invisible wall around her, restricting her movements. As two whip-like slashes landed on her body, the sharp blade instantly cut through her skin, and an invisible force penetrated, seemingly intending to expand the injury caused by the blade.
"What the hell!" Bleeding profusely, Stormfront could only use supersonic speed to get away from the center of the battlefield to prevent the wound from worsening.
Freed from the lightning's restraint, Stan Edgar appeared behind Homelander the next second.
At this moment, his chest was already a bloody mess, almost completely pierced through his body by Homelander's Laser Eyes.
*Splurch!* Using his right hand, which had returned to its original form, Stan Edgar forcefully dug out the necrotic parts from his body, then casually threw them away.
*Bang!* Before he could speak, Homelander charged towards him.
The two then continuously clashed violently in the air! However, Homelander's physical strength, speed, and power were all higher than Stan Edgar's, making Stan Edgar seem a bit difficult to parry. But, Stan Edgar's healing ability was something Homelander couldn't hope to match. Therefore, when Homelander saw the injury he had painstakingly inflicted heal in the blink of an eye, the feeling of frustration in his heart was simply inexpressible!
*Boom!* Stan Edgar didn't know how many times he had been blasted into a building, but the next moment, he was always able to fly back in front of Homelander completely unharmed.
"Shit!" The frustrated Homelander couldn't help but curse.
This guy was like an unkillable cockroach; even if his chest was burned through by Heat Vision, he could still recover in a short time.
"It's my turn now." Countless extremely sharp tentacles shot out from behind Stan Edgar. Each tentacle intertwined with the others, forming a giant net that covered the sky.
Looking at the incoming tentacles, Homelander disdainfully shot Heat Vision from his eyes, cutting them all off!
But this was just Stan Edgar's feint. Some of the tentacles disappeared into the air, and when they reappeared, they were like sharp arrows piercing into Homelander's ears, puncturing the tough eardrums. Just as they had absorbed two hundred milliliters of blood and were about to go deeper, the enraged Homelander violently tore them off.
Two streaks of warm liquid flowed down his cheeks. The intense pain from his ears made Homelander instinctively cover them.
"You deserve to die!" He lowered his hands, looking at the bright red blood in his palms, he couldn't help but roar!
At the same time, a trace of almost imperceptible fear flashed in Homelander's eyes.
"Stan Edgar, you wouldn't want Vought International to be destroyed, would you?" Stormfront, whose complexion was slightly pale, thought she had found Stan Edgar's weakness and threatened, "If you surrender now and hand over Vought International, maybe I'll let those guys go."
The guys she was referring to were naturally the staff members on the distant Film Set.
However, what she didn't expect was that Stan Edgar not only didn't compromise after hearing this, but instead looked at her with a contemptuous gaze.
"Ms. Stormfront, I never said I was really Stan Edgar, so how could you think your threat would work on me?" Stan Edgar raised his hand and tore off his face skin. This time, the face that appeared was Homelander's. "As you can see, since I can be Stan Edgar, I can naturally also be Homelander."
"If I want to, I can even become you."
Saying this, he revealed a sunlight-like smile. "As Homelander, I can do whatever I want. What does it matter to me, Homelander, if you kill those people? I don't care if they live or die anyway."
"Mysterious Person!!!"
Homelander was truly enraged by the other party this time. With a distorted face, he shot out two beams of Heat Vision hot enough to melt steel. The space where the Heat Vision reached was even slightly distorted due to the extremely high temperature. At this moment, the Heat Vision was like a hot knife cutting through butter, slicing Xia Shang diagonally in half. There was nothing he could do; the Fusion Degree on the Panel was only 2%.
Xia Shang did not yet possess the Super Defense capable of completely withstanding the Laser Eyes.
The duration of the Heat Vision shot this time was very short, and after the Heat Vision ended, Homelander retreated several steps.
Seeing that Homelander's situation wasn't quite right, Stormfront hesitated for a moment, then decided to take him away from the battlefield first.
Stormfront grabbed Homelander by the waist, then flew into the distance at an astonishing supersonic speed.
Xia Shang, who remained stationary, watched the two leave. His purpose had been achieved, even completing two at once. That is to say, once the Super Physique was fully fused, he could seamlessly follow up by fusing the Laser Eyes and X-ray Vision.
"Looks like all that's left is Billy's Laser Eyes." Xia Shang smiled slightly.
From the cross-section of his burned wound, countless tiny fleshy tendrils drilled out. The scarlet and wriggling tendrils intertwined and fused with each other, gradually merging the separated body into one and firmly sticking together.
As for the damaged internal organs, they were also rapidly repaired under Xia Shang's extremely strong healing ability!
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Late at night, at the entrance of a nightclub that only served Supes, Billy and Mother's Milk stopped, looking at the security personnel in front of the door.
"You can't walk in with that thing," Mother's Milk glanced at the black briefcase in Billy's hand and couldn't help but remind him.
"I know." Then Billy led him into an Alley.
To the right of the Alley, there was a wire mesh fence, and behind the fence was connected to the nightclub Restroom.
"Use bolt cutters to cut the wire, then we'll unscrew the window on that wall and get into the nightclub through one of the windows." Billy and Mother's Milk were men of action. Mother's Milk took out the bolt cutters he had prepared from his backpack, but he stopped before doing it.
"Even if we want to experiment with the power of the Sonic Weapon, there's no need to choose this place, right? Can't we use Starlight for the experiment? The risk isn't high anyway, she probably wouldn't refuse," Mother's Milk voiced the question in his heart.
Billy didn't answer, but a hint of madness lifted the corner of his mouth.
Looking at Billy's expression, Mother's Milk felt a faint unease. What exactly did this guy want to do? Although this place wasn't in the bustling area of Manhattan, the nearest Police Department was only a few thousand meters away. If they caused a big scene, it would probably be difficult for them to get away.
"Maybe we should reconsider," Mother's Milk advised.
"No need to consider. I'm here just to see if that kid Hughie's management is effective. If not..." Billy turned his head to look at Mother's Milk, the hint of brutality in his eyes chillingly terrifying. "Then I'll take over."
(End of Chapter)