In the CEO's office on the eighty-eighth floor of Seven Tower.
Watching Starlight get sent flying by a punch on the livestream, Edgar instinctively turned his head away.
Comments flashed across the livestream at lightning speed.
'Who was it that said this girl should replace Homelander? This? She isn't even worthy of carrying Homelander's shoes!'
'I'm dying. What can this girl do besides look pretty? And she's dressed so gaudily—does she plan to entertain the criminals?'
'Shut up, idiot above! Starlight may not be much of a fighter, but she's a girl! They actually made a girl go out there—what use are you men?'
'To be fair, Starlight may be terrible at fighting, but she's gorgeous. Damn, I'm out of tissues.'
"What is it, what is it that made my screen dirty!"
Looking at those comments, Edgar took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"That shouldn't be the case."
"Didn't Homelander kick her out of the election because he feared her abilities?"
"Why couldn't this girl even handle a criminal who only had hardened skin?"
Edgar frowned. "Could it be that what Homelander feared wasn't her ability, but something else?"
At that moment, Starlight had already gotten back on her feet and retaliated, forcing Tin Man back with a beautiful kick.
Just as the two were about to begin their second round, a deep roar suddenly sounded from the sky.
Then, a dark figure descended from above. The sheer force of its landing made the police cars around it bounce.
'Holy shit, is Homelander here?'
'Great, Homelander's here to clean up the mess.'
'Can you at least give the villain a chance?'
The livestream comments continued flashing nonstop.
However, the figure that emerged from the thick smoke was not Homelander, but someone clad in pitch-black Battle