Just use your wits a little bit.
Ian found the cause of the other party's crash on the back of the stitched version Homelander - it was indeed "out of battery". Homelander's hollowed out back was embedded with a dimmed Micro Reactor.
Maybe the energy is wasted.
It is also possible that the energy supply has been remotely cut off.
"Black technology!"
Ian neatly disassembled the thumb-sized reactor and put it into his trouser pocket. He knew it was a good thing when he saw the vague words "Stark Industries" printed on the surface of the reactor.
"What a perfect body! Please! Let me feel this body! I can do whatever you want!" Demon Head still can't forget the stitched version of Homelander's body.
There are obviously some aesthetic issues with it.
I can only say that it is very Hell.
"I can do anything I want from you? Including betraying Trigon?" Ian felt Demon Head's impatience, so he curiously opened his mouth to test.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Demon Head's reaction was very intense, "My father is loyal to Trigon, my grandfather is also loyal to Trigon, and my great-grandfather is one of the most capable Demonss under Trigon!"
"The family is like this! Of course I will always be loyal to the great Trigon. Even death cannot shake my loyalty!" Its will and attitude are very determined.
"Then you are really great."
Ian curled his lips and praised without emotion. He looked at the stitched version Homelander who was standing still, and then he raised his foot and kicked him to the ground.
"In the end, it was Son of Superman that defeated Bootleg Superman and defended the glory of Father God. It's amazing to sing and cry. I think my record is worthy of me to open another Ancestor-lander vest in the future."
Ian's behavior may be a bit of a "weird" thing, but how can winning not be a win? If you are in America, winning is all that matters, America is more brilliant than MacArthur The sun of the eye is the real Eternal Blazing Sun, the supreme Emperor of Ten Thousand Taxes. Before Ian traveled through time, he had already taught him what America's life guide is.
"Don't! Don't spit on this body!"
Demon Head glanced at Demon Head's eyes and saw Ian's mouth moving in whispers. He thought Ian was "preparing" for an attack. It had a huge psychological shadow and quickly stopped it.
"Although I will not betray Trigon, I can betray Hell and other Demons. I can help you summon similar people and even demons. This body can support me to cast such magic."
Demons showed his bottom line and begged in a humble manner.
I have to say.
Ian is slightly moved.
"As expected of Demons, who is good at growing up, you actually spoke to my heart. This time, you are really awesome." Ian weighed it up, and finally walked towards the stitched version Homelander who fell to the ground.
"Hiss~"
He tore Homelander's head with all his strength, but God knows what kind of suture material those Marvel dummies used, and even the strength that was about twenty times stronger than that of an ordinary person could not destroy its patchwork structure.
The young man was a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, he has a trump card.
"Close your eyes first. I'm going to spit. Put it down and I'll spit a little bit and cover it partially." Ian directly covered Demons's eyes with two lumps of mud.
He tried other means first.
Facts have proved that even the most powerful weapons brought by humans on him are of little use.
The other side.
After completing rebirth.
Gwen once again led the team and rushed to Fountain Square.
Looking at the scene in the square.
Gwen, who had thought about at least twenty possibilities, was still shocked. Those soldiers were even more commotion, but good military discipline prevented these soldiers from making the same noises as Gwen.
"What are you doing again!?"
Gwen's voice has at least been raised to the F3 range.
Her hands were shaking.
"Ah?"
Ian, who was looking for it in the square, did not turn around, but responded while carefully selecting materials, "I'm fighting for Gundam, no, I'm fighting for Doomsday Evangelion."
He grabbed a strong arm from the ground.
"Yes! That's right! I am Evangelion! This is really a perfect art!" Demons's voice was filled with excitement, and his head was finally able to twist 360 degrees like a normal Demons.
"I feel great."
It moved its own Three Heads and Six Arms and had eight legs. It praised Ian from the bottom of its heart. It looked at the consumable Gwen and the eyelids of the consumable soldiers jumped wildly.
"How could you possibly destroy Homelander's Steel Body?" Gwen came to his senses, stepped forward quickly, and pulled it off before Demon Bull Head could react.
Forgive Ian's saliva, only the corrosive effect contained in Fel Energy.
No superglue was added inside.
"No!"
Demon Head let out a miserable scream, and was thrown back to Ian in disgust by Gwen - Ian also wanted to kick it away, but he had the same football skills as the national football team from his previous life.
Kicked crookedly.
However, this did not affect his ability to step on Demon Head under his feet.
"We still have a use for this body, and we can't let you waste it or even take it away." Gwen said seriously, commanding the soldiers to start recovering the remains and limbs of Homelander and Hulk.
"Are you going to let this body snap your fingers?" Ian guessed that Gwen was testing the strength of this assembled corpse before. He still remembered the information he learned when he came to this world last time.
AI Tony wants to rely on Infinity Stones to bring the world back to normal operation.
"No."
Gwen hesitated for a moment, but still gave Ian the answer. After all, the other party had the authority of S.H.I.E.L.D., "Have you seen the real big guy in the sky?"
"If he hits it, it will be no less than another meteorite hitting the earth." The girl's tone was a bit worried, but Ian's focus was on another aspect.
"He? Not Him? Is the invincible Galactus already so hopeless?" Ian was very shocked. In his opinion, no matter what, Galactus is also Marvel Universe Five Cosmic Entities.
Little Gwen.
Do you still dare to despise gods?
"It's not important!"
Gwen rolled his eyes when he heard this, "In short, we need the remaining power of the superheroes in the body to support him, at least he cannot fall down before the last Infinity Stones is transported back to Earth."
"Due to Galactus's own personality, even if only his body is left, our Time Dilation Device cannot last long." Gwen sighed worriedly.
I listened to what she said.
Ian was immediately enlightened.
"It turns out it's you... I asked him why he hasn't fallen down for me to touch him after he's been down for so long..." He was very emotional. It seems that Galactus is not willing to share his power with him even if he dies.
"..."
Gwen was confused after hearing what Ian said.
After a long time.
"Tony wants to see you, I beg you, be a little normal." Gwen saw the soldiers loading the parts of the experimental products onto the tricycles, and she also signaled Ian to climb into one of them.
"I'm normal. It's just that you are not smart enough and lack some understanding." Ian picked up Demon Head on the ground, hung it on his waist, and then got into the car.
"So, can your parents understand you? In that era when everything was still beautiful." Gwen was pedaling hard in front, and for some reason he suddenly asked suddenly.
"Are you talking about my alcoholic mother and my father who wears underwear outside? Of course, they think I'm normal." Ian answered while looking around at the soldiers who were also using human-powered tricycles.
"..."
Gwen fell into silence.
She seemed to feel that everything made sense.
Soon.
The group of people also returned to the sewer entrance, walked through the underground passage and arrived at the base door. This time, Gwen used her own identity information to sweep open the base door.
She moves quickly.
Let Ian lose the opportunity to "leave me alone".
Entering the familiar hall again, Ian was still shocked by the huge host of AI Tony. He didn't even know how much these parts could fetch if DC Universe sold them as scrap.
"Want something to drink?"
Digital Tony's face appeared.
And just then.
Demon Head, who was secretly sensing everything around him, let out a voiceless exclamation.
"Here!! Here!! What on earth is here!!" This Minotaur felt the aura that it shouldn't feel from the host of Digital Tony.
"A universe shouldn't have so many souls!"
Its tone was full of fear and disbelief about the unknown. For a moment, it was somewhat unclear who was the dominant Dimension Demon God between Tony and Ian.