The New York citizens cheered the loudest, and the whole city became a sea of celebration. Those who had just jumped into the ocean heard the cheers and stared in bewilderment. What happened? Don't tell us everything's fine now? Did we jump for nothing?
More importantly, could someone come save us? We don't want to die!
After dealing with the meteor, Andrew waved away the black hole. Then he raised his head and looked into the void, his gaze faintly meeting Cyttorak's.
"Very good, Mechanical Demon King. You didn't disappoint me. You dealt with that meteor effortlessly."
Crimson Demon God Cyttorak was very satisfied. Dealing with the meteor wasn't the point; doing it effortlessly was. Only someone capable of that qualified as his opponent. He said, "The time hasn't come yet. When I appear before you, we'll settle our battle outright, to the death."
"I'll be waiting."
Andrew stopped trying to trace the Crimson Demon God. There was no need. Against an opponent like him, a direct approach was better.
Then the Crimson Demon God's presence faded. When the two truly met, it would be time for their final battle.
There would be no schemes or tricks, only a head-on clash of genuine strength.
"This really does get the blood pumping."
Andrew smiled, wondering how many trump cards the Crimson Demon God could force him to reveal. He had left plenty unused in the previous universe. What a waste.
Then Andrew nodded to Soldier Boy and swiftly vanished.
"Damn it! Not only did I miss my chance to attack Andrew Wang, he stole all the glory too!"
Seeing Andrew disappear, Homelander stamped his foot in fury, splitting a huge crack in the ground. Just then, Soldier Boy suddenly said, "Homelander, the camera's on you."
"What?"
Homelander's expression froze. He hastily