Chapter 778

Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Homelander felt like he was going to explode. I let you go, why are you still nagging?

Get out!

Get out quickly!

PS: Uh, the original plan was to go out and couldn't write, but it was temporarily changed to today, so this chapter at midnight is updated as usual.

Homelander had already rehearsed a hundred ways for the man with the gun to die in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't dare to show any panic or impatience.

"You go, I won't attack you," Homelander said with a smile.

"Really..."

The man with the gun was about to ask again, but Homelander suddenly straightened his face and said coldly: "Go quickly! If you don't go, I'll change my mind!"

"Go, go, go, I'm going!" The man with the gun was startled, didn't dare to ask anymore, hurriedly put down the gun, turned around, and ran away.

"Hoo..."

Seeing the annoying guy finally roll away, Homelander quietly breathed a sigh of relief, then slammed the car door shut as if venting, and scolded the driver who looked puzzled.

"What are you looking at, drive!"

"But... but the tire is flat..." the driver said in a low voice.

Homelander glared and said viciously: "I told you to drive!!!"

"Drive immediately, I'll drive immediately!"

Homelander's shadow was still there, and the driver didn't dare to talk back, so he could only ignore the impact of the flat tire and start the car, clattering on the road again.

Half an hour later, the uneasy Homelander finally returned to Vought International without any danger.

Vought International is his base camp and his home. The solid sense of security surged into his heart again, making Homelander's face hang with a smile again.

"Whoosh——"

A gust of wind swept in. Homelander hadn't reacted to what happened, when he heard a loud bang, and his whole body was like being hit by a speeding train, instantly flying out.

"Bang!"

Upon landing, Homelander's expression was painful, his body trembled slightly, and all the bones in his body seemed to be scattered.

"I, I'm sorry, I didn't notice..."

A terrified apology sounded. Homelander was startled, and hurriedly endured the pain to put away the painful expression on his face.

He is Homelander, Homelander with a steel body. He must never let anyone see that he was hit and hurt, absolutely not!!!

Damn it, he was already home, he was already safe, but he was inexplicably hit and flew out.

Isn't this an unprovoked disaster?

Why!

Why am I so unlucky!!!

"Homelander, are, are you okay?" A-Train's expression was terrified, his voice was fearful, but a trace of doubt flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

I, I actually hit Homelander flying?

This is impossible, right?

But... Homelander did fly out, and if I didn't see it wrong, he seemed very... very painful just now?

"A-Train!!!"

Homelander stood up pretending to be relaxed, full of anger, gnashing his teeth and staring at the culprit who made him make a fool of himself and caused him great pain.

The look of wanting to kill someone cannot be hidden. Although A-Train didn't know why Homelander seemed to have become weaker, the long-term oppression and bullying still made him instinctively afraid.

Especially Homelander's murderous eyes, which made him dare not look at him.

"I, I'm sorry... I didn't mean it, I didn't see you, I... I'm sorry!" A-Train apologized in a panic, bowing his head incoherently.

Homelander stared at him coldly without saying a word, full of oppression.

Time seemed to become extremely slow at this moment...

A-Train, who was living like a year, was under great pressure, holding his breath nervously, not daring to look up at all.

"Get out!"

After a long, long time, Homelander finally shouted sharply.

"Hoo..."

Escaped death, escaped death!

A-Train quietly breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly expressed his gratitude for Homelander's magnanimity, then lowered his head and walked quickly into the corner of the corridor, disappearing.

"Hoo..."

The moment A-Train's figure disappeared at the corner, Homelander, who was fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the painful mask hung on his face again.

"Fuck!"

"!"

"Fuck!"

Homelander cursed in a low voice while sucking in cold air, limping toward his room.

At the corner of the corridor, A-Train's head poked out quietly, staring in disbelief at Homelander's staggering and embarrassed figure.

"Why... why did Homelander become like this? Could it be... could it be that he lost his superpowers?"

A-Train felt his guess was ridiculous. How could Homelander lose his superpowers for no reason, and he had never heard that superpowers could disappear...

This is too absurd!

But Homelander's previous abnormality and his reaction just now made it hard for him not to think in this direction.

Besides losing his superpowers, A-Train couldn't think of any other reason why Homelander would become so fragile!

If... if Homelander really lost his superpowers, would he no longer have to be afraid of him?

And without superpowers, he would have no value to the company, right? Maybe he would be kicked out of The Seven.

No, he would definitely be kicked out of The Seven!

Without Homelander pressing on top, even if he couldn't replace him as the captain of The Seven, he could be a deputy captain, right?

And he just saved a plane full of people. If the company transferred the resources that originally belonged to Homelander to him, his popularity and support would definitely increase significantly, maybe even surpassing Queen Maeve...

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A-Train felt his heartbeat getting faster and faster. He pursed his dry mouth hard, and his eyes gradually became firm.

…………

Regardless of interests or grievances, A-Train decided to secretly investigate what happened.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Homelander didn't know that his abnormality had been discovered by his number one little brother. Returning to the room, he ignored the pain in his body and vented his grievances and anger fiercely.

The ornaments, water cups, vases, and TV in the room were all smashed.

After venting, Homelander lay on the sofa in embarrassment, panting and closing his eyes, shedding tears of grievance.

He didn't understand why his father had to eliminate his abilities. Was it because his abilities were too strong to undergo tempering?

To hell with tempering!

Why do I have to undergo tempering?

Why should I undergo tempering?

Could it be that with tempering, I don't need superpowers?

Could it be that the so-called tempering is more powerful than superpowers?

I am Homelander, I am your son, I should have had powerful abilities in the first place!

Father!

Father!!!

What exactly do you want!

Only half an hour, once almost shot, once hit by a little brother and almost exposed. Homelander, who lost his superpowers, was tortured to the point of collapse by such crises and frightening encounters everywhere.