Hearing Death's words, Homelander replied, "I'm not making trouble. Guy is useless. Even with my powerful body, he can't defeat the Director of S.W.O.R.D.
"Only I can defeat the Director of S.W.O.R.D. I'm going to take my body back and face him myself. For you and for myself, I'll claim his head.
"Death, just watch me. I won't disappoint you like that useless bastard."
You've already disappointed me.
Death grumbled inwardly and kept trying to persuade him. Unfortunately, it was no use. Andrew's suggestion technique had already taken control of Homelander. Unless Death was willing to descend in person, there was no way to bring him to his senses.
Would Death descend in person? Of course not. She wouldn't have before, and she certainly wouldn't now. Anyone could tell that sly bastard Andrew had prepared plenty of backup plans.
Forget it. I haven't lost anything anyway. This time, I just need to make sure Homelander and Wade get out in one piece.
Death silently lowered her expectations. It wasn't that she was pessimistic; her teammates simply made it impossible to feel encouraged. Homelander the giant baby and Wade the clown—how the hell were they supposed to win?
With Homelander interfering, Guy was completely outmatched. Seeing things going wrong, he transformed into the Professor and used his mind ability to control Homelander while suppressing Andrew's mind.
Then... Homelander went insane.
That was right. Homelander went insane. His eyes red, he savagely bit at Guy's soul like a feral dog, refusing to stop even when he injured himself.
"Seriously, Wade, what possessed you to turn into the Professor?"
Andrew hurriedly blocked Guy's psychic power. Even he kept a respectful distance from Guy's mind.
Was he kidding? That was the greatest source of contamination in all the worlds. When Venom touched Deadpool's mind,