For the Apokolips Occupation Army on Earth, what came next was the true end.
The North American Continent.
A group of the Superman Assault Squad was besieging a civilian shelter.
Bang!
The sky suddenly exploded.
The man dropped from above. The shock wave from his hypersonic landing shattered the organs of every enemy within a hundred meters.
He smiled and waved, then headed straight for his next target.
Paris, Europe.
The City of Romance had become a city of the dead.
The Eiffel Tower had snapped in two, and wreckage floated down the Seine River.
Thousands of Parademons were closing in on a resistance stronghold amid the ruins of the Louvre.
"We're out of ammunition!"
"We can't get out!"
The resistance fighters looked up at the sky in despair. It was packed with Parademons.
Just then,
a sharp rushing sound came from the horizon.
Before anyone could react,
two crimson beams of Heat Vision swept across the sky like the scourging whips of a god's judgment.
Szzzt—szzzt—
Countless Parademons were sliced in half and came pelting down like rain.
Then a figure in red and blue appeared, hovering before the resistance fighters.
Though covered in wounds, he gave them a warm smile and a thumbs-up.
"Nice work, everyone. You're the real heroes..."
With that, he gave them no chance to fawn over him.
Boom!
He shot into the sky again and vanished beyond the horizon.
The resistance fighters stood rooted to the spot, tears welling in their eyes.
"Homelander... He's here!"
The same scene played out in London, Berlin, Moscow, San Andreas...
Homelander had not been bluffing.
He went all out, pushing his speed and efficiency to their limits.
He turned himself into a tireless reaper.
Wherever there was a battle, he was there.
He needed no rest and