Shoddy Pirated DNA?
Jiang Li looked at the message and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He just extracted the pure-blooded DNA of the top-tier Kryptonian, Doomsday, and even the New Gods from the DC Universe.
Now look at this Frankenstein's monster at your feet, forcibly catalyzed by "Compound V," rife with potential mental health issues and genetic defects.
It's like someone who's used to a Manchu Han Imperial Feast suddenly seeing a plate of spoiled swill.
"I... I am God..."
The Homelander beneath his feet uttered hoarse, leaky murmurs.
His only remaining open right eye was fixed on Jiang Li, still desperately trying to maintain his pathetic dignity.
"God?"
A flash of extreme disgust crossed Jiang Li's eyes.
"You're not even Mutants. At best, you're just a lab rat, artificially matured in a laboratory by a bunch of humans in white coats using inferior chemicals..."
Jiang Li leaned down, his voice like a devil's whisper.
"Inferior quality, pirated, defective products."
"Your DNA isn't even qualified to be a stepping stone in my system. Pure garbage."
These words caused him even more unbearable pain than Jiang Li had just thrown him down from the hundredth floor!
At this moment, the psychological defenses of the Homelander were utterly crushed into powder.
"Shut up... you shut up!!!"
He writhed wildly, his mangled body twisting and turning, trying to get up and bite Jiang Li.
"Noisy."
Jiang Li raised his right foot expressionlessly.
Then, it aimed at the "indestructible" spine that the Homelander was so proud of.
With utter coldness, he stomped down heavily!
Click--!!!
A chilling sound of bones cracking!
"Ughh...
Homelander's body suddenly arched back into an extremely bizarre arc, his eyes rolled back, and he let out the most piercing, desperate scream of his life.
His spinal nerves were shattered by Jiang Li's kick!
"Kill me... kill me..." Homelander collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud, tears and blood mingling together.
"Want to die? It's not that easy."
"Don't you love being the center of attention? Don't you love seeing ordinary people cheer for you?"
"Today, I'm going to make you the center of attention in front of billions of people around the world."
Jiang Li raised his left wrist.
Buried in the basement of this Vought Tower is the most crucial central server of the entire Vought International.
"System. Hacker Mode."
Snap!
A green light flashed.
A liquid metal life form, black and green in color and covered with high-dimensional circuit textures—[Upgrade]!
They made a spectacular entrance!
Laugh!
Jiang Li, now transformed into an Upgrade form, became a torrent of green data and plunged into the thick fiber optic cables and broken server hosts in the ruins!
Facing the firewall of a capitalist company on Earth.
It was like a heavy tank crushing a waterlogged windowpane!
[Ding! We have forcibly taken over the Vought International main server!]
[All confidential low-level documents... have been cracked!]
[The formula for Compound V, video footage of human experiments, evidence of the Seven murdering civilians... all have been extracted!]
At the same time. In Times Square, New York, and in every corner of the world.
All the big screens playing ads, everyone's mobile phones, all the news channels.
Everything froze in the same second!
Immediately afterwards, the screen turned a glaring blackish-green.
A giant green hourglass icon (Omnitrix) flashes in the center of the screen.
Subsequently, countless obscene videos and top-secret documents were played wildly on screens around the world like snowflakes!
In the picture.
Newborn babies were forcibly injected with blue Compound V, and died from painful convulsions.
There was Homelander in the lab who was crying like an idiot, hugging a tattered blanket.
Some superheroes deliberately create uncensored videos of terrorist attacks and the massacre of civilians in order to generate news.
There's even a complete plan outlining how Vought International's top executives manipulated public opinion and packaged these psychopaths as "the children of God"!
"Oh my god..."
In Times Square, hundreds of thousands of ordinary people watched the giant screen, their coffee cups falling to the ground.
"They are not gods... they are man-made monsters..."
"Liars! They're all liars!"
At this moment, faith collapsed completely across the globe like a nuclear explosion!
And in the ruins of the basement of the Vought Tower.
A broken screen, still displaying an image, was pointed directly at the paralyzed Homelander lying on the ground.
Watching the world watch a video of my pathetic, cowardly childhood, where I was used as a guinea pig.
The last vestiges of self-respect of the Homelander let out a mournful cry of utter shattering.
He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't even let out a scream. In a state of extreme humiliation and despair, he foamed at the mouth and completely passed out.
To kill someone, you must first destroy their spirit!
The Vought Tower has ninety-nine underground floors.
The most secret nuclear-bomb-proof shelter.
Stan Edgar, President of Vought International.
This Coldblood capitalist, who was usually unfazed even by the collapse of Mount Tai, finally broke out in a cold sweat as he watched the top-secret documents being broadcast live globally on the shelter's screen.
His empire, a business legend he painstakingly built over half a century.
In just three minutes, it was completely wiped out by that monster that appeared out of nowhere.
Physically crush the Homelander, online crush the entire Vought Group!
"It's over... it's all over."
Edgar slumped into his chair.
He looked at the black-clad youth on the surveillance screen, who had just exited the server and reverted to human form.
The other party even gave the middle finger to the surveillance camera in an extremely provocative manner.
In Extremis.
A glint of madness, a willingness to destroy everything, flashed in Edgar's eyes.
Since the Vought International is destined to perish, he'll drag the monster that destroyed his empire down with him to Hell!
He stood up and walked to a metal wall at the deepest part of the shelter.
I entered an extremely complex password and underwent dual authentication using both my retina and fingerprint.
Click.
The wall cracked open, revealing a startup platform that emitted a ghostly green glow.
There's only one old-fashioned red Soviet Union button on top.
Below that lies Vought International's most primitive and brutal secret weapon from decades ago.
An ancient tyrant, once modified by the Russians, containing an extremely unstable miniature nuclear reactor within its body, capable of releasing radiation that can erase all superpowers!
"You want to destroy my company?"
Edgar gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with resentment.
"Then let the nuclear explosion bury you monsters all together!"
Bang!
Edgar slammed his hand on the red button.
Rumble--!!!
Deep within the mantle, hundreds of meters deeper than the refuge.
A huge cryogenic hibernation chamber suddenly lost power.
Accompanied by a chilling, frantic beeping of the Geiger counter (beep beep beep--).
A pair of eyes radiating extreme ferocity and a blinding light filled with nuclear radiation.
Suddenly, I opened my eyes in the darkness!
Soldier Boy!