"That's right. You stay here. Leave the trouble outside to us. We'll deal with them. We're superheroes."
The one speaking was The Deep. He was a coward who feared death, but he didn't think mere Xenomorphs were worth worrying about. After all, he was a member of The Seven, once the most famous and best superhero team.
Moreover, under Homelander's oppression over the years, The Deep's strength had improved considerably. Though he still wasn't as strong as Translucent, he could now at least defeat three of his former selves.
As for Jason and Michael, The Deep had seen their movies before. Their strength wasn't worth mentioning at all—he had no idea those two horror Monsters were far stronger than they had been in the films.
"Sorry for the trouble."
Dave naturally knew what The Deep was like, but The Deep and Iron Block were both fairly strong. Along with the other superheroes, they should be able to handle those Xenomorphs.
Then, The Deep and Iron Block led a group of ordinary superheroes outside to deal with the terrifying Monsters.
"Andrew, what should we do next?"
Claire asked softly. Little Claire also stared at Andrew without blinking. She kept feeling that his face was so handsome that she could never get tired of looking at it.
Andrew shook his head and said, "What should we do? Obviously, hold this place at all costs. Right now, all we can do is trust the Disaster Countermeasures Bureau. If we leave here, forget Grim Reaper's pursuit—Jason and Michael alone would be enough to kill us."
Everyone smiled bitterly at that. It was true. They had no other choice but to trust the Disaster Countermeasures Bureau.
A guard vowed, "Student, please trust the strength of our Disaster Countermeasures Bureau. We can protect you."
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