However, Homelander's heart is like this:
"Go with you Dark World? Are you kidding me?"
"There is no shit there, it's a dark place, there's no audience, I'm just trying to gain popularity, do you have any hair?"
"Besides, do I know that you will definitely lose?"
"Aether is Infinity Stones, the embodiment of the rules of the universe. Thor, you want to destroy Infinity Stones with just your hammer? You want to eat it."
"When Malekith absorbs Aether, it will just catch up with Celestial Convergence, and Nine Realms will form a line. He will definitely be able to sense the other half of the earth, Aether."
"I just need to return to Earth comfortably, drink happy water, and wait for the BOSS to come."
"At that time, the earth will once again face an alien invasion. Under the gaze of all mankind, in front of the world's cameras... I will take action to kill Malekith..."
"This is the best way to maximize profits!"
"Not only did I get the gems, but also gained popularity, and I could also save the world at the same time."
"This is called... winning."
The action begins.
Jane Foster was held in Thor's arms because she was weak.
Loki is responsible for driving Scythe Fighter of Dark Elves.
"Can you drive this thing?" Thor asked suspiciously.
"I am God, Thor." Loki's fingers jumped quickly on the operation panel, "And the interface design of this thing is very intuitive... I guess."
Boom--!
The spacecraft took off crookedly and broke two stone pillars.
"Watch the road!!"
"Shut up! I'm getting used to the sensitivity!"
Watching their spaceship roar out of the Asgard Palace.
Homelander also took off alone and came to Heimdall.
Heimdall is still standing there. Although he can't see Dark Elves, he still sticks to his post.
"I want to return to Earth, Gatekeeper." Homelander said, "This is Odin's order... Well, that's probably it."
Heimdall looked at him deeply, without any nonsense, and inserted Guardian Sword into the slot.
Boom--!
Bifrost starts.
Homelander disappeared into Asgard.
Washington, D.C.,White House.
The rain was pouring heavily and the thunder was rolling, as if foreshadowing some ominous future.
Oval Office's fireplace burned brightly, but Matthew·President Ellis still felt cold.
The whiskey in his hand was empty, but he was still shaking the glass unconsciously, and the ice cubes made a crisp sound when they hit the glass.
"You mean..." Ellis's voice was a little dry. He stared at the strongest Supe in front of him, "... They are coming? Are they aliens again?"
Homelander sat casually on the edge of the president's desk like an old friend. His Stars and Stripes Cape was wet and dripping.
"It's not just aliens, Matthew." Homelander picked up the Crystal wine bottle in the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass, as skillfully as if he was in his own living room.
"They are a group of lunatics who want to turn the universe into a dark forest. Dark Elves... Just by the name, you can tell that they definitely do not believe in the Holy Light."
"Dark Elves..." Ellis loosened his tie and slumped down on the chair, "God, I thought it was something from a bedtime story. Where is S.H.I.E.L.D.? Why didn't that one-eyed dragon Fury report it?"
"S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Homelander sneered contemptuously, "By the time those bureaucrats finish filling out the form, Dark Elves's spaceship will probably have parked on your South Lawn for barbecue."
He leaned down, looked directly at the president, and his tone became serious.
"Listen, Matthew. A crisis is also a turning point."
"Transfer?"
"Have you seen <Independence Day>?" Homelander pointed to the gloomy sky outside the window.
"You're talking about movies?" Ellis was stunned for a moment.
"That's right! In that movie, before the alien invasion, the president was just a politician who was criticized. But what happened after that?" Wu Yanzu pointed out the window, "He flew a fighter jet into the sky, became a hero, and became the leader of all mankind."
"You are the president, Matthew. You are the face of this country. Battle of New York, it is Avengers's stage, it is Nick Fury's show. You are just a backdrop hiding in the bunker."
Ellis's face changed, this was his sore point.
"But this time is different. This time, the whole world knows that the earth is a piece of fat. Fear is spreading..."
"And fear, Matthew. Fear is the best glue." Homelander's voice was full of deception. "The people need a strong leader, a president who can give the alien bastards the middle finger and kick them back home."
"Think about that scene, Matthew." Homelander stretched out his hand and drew a grand blueprint in the air, "When you stand in front of the ruins of Capitol Hill, announcing to the devastated world that we have repelled the invaders. Guess what the people will think?"
"You will surpass Roosevelt, surpass Lincoln! You will be the fifth avatar on Mount Rushmore!"
Ellis's breathing became rapid, and the fear in his eyes was gradually replaced by ambition.
"And what I need..." Homelander smiled and pushed the wine glass in front of the president, "... is just your cooperation. Since S.H.I.E.L.D. is blind and deaf, let my Vought take over the defense. Give me the authority, stand up for me, and suppress those bureaucrats who can only waffle."
"We share the glory."
President Ellis stared at the amber liquid in the wine glass and was silent for three seconds.
Then, drink it all in one gulp.
"Done." Ellis put down the cup heavily, his eyes became fierce, "Go to hell S.H.I.E.L.D..Homelander, lead us to win."
"As you wish, Mr. President." Homelander bowed slightly, with the corners of his mouth forming a perfect arc.
"This is my earth and I won't let anyone take it away from me."
New York, Vought International Headquarters.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the president's office, Jessica·Jones was clutching the window frame, and the alloy frame had been deformed and twisted by her grasp.
Her face was as pale as paper, her forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and the blood vessels in her neck glowed with a strange dark red light from time to time - that was the Aether inside her body that was stirring.
"Damn... damn..."
Cursing under her breath, she took out a bottle of painkillers from the drawer with trembling hands. Regardless of the dosage, she poured a handful into her mouth and swallowed it without even using water.
But it was of no use, the soul-burning pain still came in waves like a tide.
"Bang!"
The office door was pushed open.
Jessica turned around suddenly, the red light in her eyes flashed away. She subconsciously wanted to hide it, quickly turned her back, grabbed the sunglasses on the table and put them on.
"Who asked you to come in! Get out! I said it without my instructions..."
"This is how you welcome your boss? Queen."
That familiar voice had a hint of joking, but it was reassuring.
Jessica's body froze.
After three seconds, she slowly turned around.