Chapter 37 Homelander is a slut
"Brother, do you have any more? My lower back has been a bit sore lately, could you help me work it out?"
Lucas brushed the stone dust off the force field on his shoulders, turned around, and stuck his big butt out.
Farid gritted his teeth.
"Impossible!!"
The rock layers underground were composed of extremely hard material; how could they not even scratch his skin?
"Absolutely impossible!"
Farid waved his hands again, and the entire wall closed in toward the center at once, like a giant clenching a fist, intending to crush Lucas into a meat patty.
The space was constantly shrinking.
Ten meters, five meters, three meters.
Lucas was encased in an increasingly smaller rock cage.
Farid wore a ferocious expression; for him, achieving this was not easy.
Veins bulged on his forehead, and blood began to seep from his nostrils.
He applied pressure using every rock layer he could mobilize within a five-hundred-meter radius.
The pressure of this strike exceeded the water pressure at the deepest point of the Mariana Trench.
It was enough to crush diamonds into powder.
Crack, crack!
Farid suddenly froze.
Lucas simply stood in the middle of the stone walls and spread his arms.
With just this simple movement, the rock walls could not advance even half an inch.
"Your turn ends here. Now, it’s my turn!"
Lucas applied a little force with his hands.
BOOM!!!
The rock cage exploded from the inside.
Debris flew in all directions, like a bomb detonating in a confined space. Farid, being in close proximity, was immediately sent flying by the Shockwave and slammed heavily into the rock wall of the dome.
He slid down from the wall, fell to the ground, and couldn’t help but cough up a mouthful of blood.
This blow had severely damaged his internal organs.
Lucas hovered in place, his arm muscles bulging.
Yet, there wasn’t even a single wrinkle on his clothes!
Farid pushed himself up from the ground, blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of fear gradually crept into his shocked eyes.
"What kind of power is this?!"
"Good... good..."
Farid’s laughter echoed in the confined space.
"Since I can’t kill you..."
He spread his arms.
"Then let’s die here together!!!"
The entire underground city began to shake, debris fell continuously from the dome, and the once-stable underground structure began to collapse inch by inch.
On the surface.
A drilling rig collapsed with a roar, and the sand dunes surged like ocean waves.
Cate Dunlap and Jordan Li had just retreated to the entrance when the building behind them collapsed with a roar.
The reporter on the helicopter sensed something was wrong.
The entire earth beneath their feet was writhing.
"An earthquake! It’s an earthquake!"
The reporter let out a scream.
The cameraman’s lens captured a terrifying scene: the desert surface for several kilometers around was like ocean waves pulled by the tide, with cracks spreading across the ground like a spiderweb.
"Everyone evacuate! Evacuate immediately!"
The helicopter began to gain altitude.
Such vibrations easily create a Sandstorm, which would put the helicopter at risk of crashing.
What terrifying aftermath of battle; is this what Farid is capable of?
I’m afraid Guardian this time...
Viewers watching the scene via live stream all covered their mouths.
Such a terrifying terrain could easily become the grave of any Supe. Was Guardian, the symbol of America’s "just" eagle, about to fall here?
Even a beautiful young woman with 36D breasts couldn’t help but close her eyes.
One hundred and fifty meters underground.
Farid stood in the center of the dome space, arms spread wide like a martyr.
The statue behind him collapsed with a roar.
Blood was seeping from his nose, ears, and the corners of his eyes.
This was the price of overloading his abilities.
"Do you think I’m not running? No matter who wins or loses today, I want to make America see clearly what kind of power the followers of Allah truly possess."
Lucas raised his right hand, his five fingers pressed together.
Still the overpowered hand-blade.
He took a step forward, instantly crossing thirty meters to appear in front of Farid.
Farid’s eyes widened; that hand-blade looked very slow.
As long as he dodged slightly.
Just a little.
He could easily...
Sshhh—
Bro thought he had dodged the attack, but in reality, his brain was just playing his life’s highlight reel.
Farid’s body split open right down the middle.
From the top of his head to his crotch, a perfect straight line.
Due to the extreme speed, the blood vessels at the cut were instantly carbonized and sealed. Farid fell to the ground, his eyes still open.
Put to sleep!
The contracting tunnel stopped closing, but because the underground structure had already been destroyed, the entire bunker began to collapse, and Lucas shot up into the sky.
He didn’t need to find an exit; his own body was a drill, and combined with the Omega Beams, he easily punched a hole out.
Cate Dunlap and Jordan Li had already reached the surface.
The desert beneath their feet stopped writhing, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
Did this mean Guardian’s battle was over?
Then, who won?
"You two, step back a bit." Lucas’s voice suddenly came from behind them.
"Guardian, you’re not dead?"
Jordan Li’s impulsive remark made Lucas lose his composure on the spot.
"Kid, I’m not trying to crush your dreams, but you definitely won’t have a chance to run for president in this lifetime."
Cate Dunlap looked delighted.
"Since you’re here, then Farid..."
"Yeah, he has dedicated himself to Allah."
A look of fanaticism appeared on both Cate Dunlap and Jordan Li’s faces.
My boss is so awesome!
With such a huge commotion, they both thought the apocalypse had arrived, yet Guardian didn’t even have a scratch?
Mighty!!
The helicopter gained a safe altitude, but the telephoto lens remained fixed on Lucas’s position, and the global live stream continued.
Only this time, the reporter didn’t dare to speak.
In her panic just now, she had accidentally "Fucked" Guardian.
Lucas hovered in mid-air.
Beneath him was that riddled desert.
There was likely a cache of weapons hidden in Farid’s sanctuary. Edgar didn’t want to leave any evidence, so he might as well take care of it all at once.
Lucas’s eyes lit up with a crimson glow.
Omega Beams!
His beams did not travel in a straight line but zigzagged forward, and the beam was far thicker than Homelander’s, slamming straight into the desert surface.
First layer! Second layer! Third layer!
It penetrated two hundred meters deep underground, the rock baked into magma by the high heat, and even the surrounding metal supports were vaporized.
Boom! Boom!
A roar came from underground; it was the massive amount of explosives Farid had stockpiled, detonated by the high heat.
A massive crater appeared in the center of the desert, its diameter constantly expanding.
Lucas turned his head, letting the beams sweep across the entire network of the sanctuary.
From south to north, from east to west.
Like slicing a damn cake.
The underground space within a one-kilometer radius was completely pierced by the Omega Beams.
Sand and dust soared into the sky.
On the helicopter.
The reporter was speechless, and the cameraman was carrying the camera entirely on instinct; this footage would become one of the most shocking images in human history.
One man, with energy beams, wiped out an entire underground city.
Could anything be crazier than this?
Compared to Guardian, Homelander is just a weakling!