Bang.
There was a muffled sound.
Sonic Wave's fist hit Poison-Horned Lion's scales without leaving even a scratch.
Poison-Horned Lion just shook his head in annoyance and waved his huge claws forward casually like swatting flies.
There was a loud bang.
Superheroes, who was enjoying the cheers of fans just now, was shot out like a rag doll, broke two street lamp poles in succession, and was finally embedded deeply into the brick wall of a clothing store. He did not know whether he was alive or dead.
This scene completely shattered the last sanity of the crowd, and the whole street fell into absolute panic and chaos.
Poison-Horned Lion let out a deafening roar, and its huge body took steps forward and began to run rampant on the street.
Cars were crushed by it like toys, fire hydrants on the roadside were broken, and high-pressure water jets shot into the sky.
The weekend streets that were originally filled with laughter and laughter instantly turned into a living hell.
The strong sulfur gas spread close to the ground.
Not far away, a young mother was thrown to the ground by the air wave. Her back was pricked with blood from the flying broken glass, but she still protected her three or four-year-old daughter under her body.
The little girl was so frightened that she cried. A piece of vanilla ice cream she was holding in her hand fell to the ground, and the melted cream got mixed into the blood on the ground.
The fat man selling hot dogs on the street corner was crushed under Transfiguration's dining cart. The crisp sound of his broken leg was extremely harsh in the chaos.
He desperately stretched out his hand and tried to grab the clothes of passers-by to ask for help, but everyone ran for their lives, and some even stepped on the back of his hand and ran over.
A high school student in school uniform was hit in the legs by a collapsed billboard. He could only lie on the ground in despair, watching the terrifying monster approaching step by step, with tears mixed with the dust on the ground covering his entire face.
Cries, screams, and the deep despair that was too weak to resist, flooded this bustling commercial street like a tide.
Lynn Their table has become the only piece of pure land on the whole street because of the Tommy Telekinesis barrier.
John stood quietly beside Lynn.
He looked at the wailing little girl in the distance, at the mother who would rather bleed herself to protect her child, and at the high school student waiting desperately for death.
A few years ago, John might have thought that their lives and lives were of no importance at all.
But now, listening to those heartbreaking cries and looking at the mother and daughter clinging to each other, John felt as if something had lightly hit her chest.
Some feel stuffy and some feel hot.
He thought of the hot meals in Long Island Estate, what Lynn said to Mallory on the steps, and the family photo that he carefully tucked into the album.
The way that mother tried her best to protect her child made him feel that these ordinary people who seemed as fragile as paper actually had something they wanted to protect desperately.
John lowered his gaze and glanced at his white and clean hands.
An unprecedented, impulsive and strong emotion took root in his mind without warning.
He suddenly didn't want to see the little girl's crying face. He wanted to tear the ugly monster into pieces and pull these fragile people out of despair.
It's not for the Vought International stock, nor is it for others to admire you, it's just that you simply want to do this.
John turned his head, Azure's eyes lost the god-like aloofness and indifference, and looked at Lynn sitting on the chair with a trace of confusion and expectation that he was not even aware of.
"Lynn."
John's voice was very soft, but it was very clear among the noisy screams, "I don't want to see them die. I want to save them."
Lynn paused slightly while wiping the table with a paper towel.
He raised his head and looked at the nine-year-old blond boy in front of him.
In this original destiny trajectory, Homelander is a complete egoistic monster.
But now, on this sunny weekend afternoon, this little guy who was raised by his own hands has finally grown a complete human heart in front of the cruel world.
Lynn threw the dirty tissue into the trash can next to him, with a gentle and encouraging look on his face.
He stood up, reached out and rubbed John's soft golden hair twice.
"Go ahead."
Lynn's voice is extremely reassuring.
"Do what you want to do, you are not only my family, you can also be the heroes of this world."
Hearing these words from Lynn, John's eyes instantly lit up.
The joy of being recognized completely ignited the blood in his body.
He turned around and faced the raging behemoth. Azure's eyes instantly lit up with two dazzling scarlet lights, and the blazing high temperature heated and distorted the air several meters around.
"Hey! How can such a fun thing be without me!"
Reggie ripped off his coat and threw it on the chair, and the blue electric arcs under his feet began to jump crazily.
He had been holding it back for a long time. He had never dreamed of this opportunity to show off his skills on the streets.
"You'd better run fast before you get spit on by that thing. It smells like a hundred rotten eggs."
Tommy took his hands out of his pockets and took a deep breath.
An invisible huge Telekinesis instantly exploded with him as the center, shaking all the broken glass and Rock on the surrounding ground into powder.
Annie didn't speak, but she had closed her eyes and clenched her hands into fists.
The current in several street lamps on the street and in the distribution box in the distance seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, turning into blue electric light visible to the naked eye and pouring crazily into her petite body.
When she opened her eyes again, her pupils were already filled with dazzling bright gold.
Kevin swallowed nervously. He held the water bottle in the transparent backpack to his chest and stared at the Goldfish that was swimming restlessly in the water bottle.
"Charlie, you can eat whatever you want today, no restrictions."
Kevin whispered something.
Black Noir still didn't make any sound.
He silently pulled down the brim of his peaked cap, crossed his hands on his chest, and two special Ninja Swords with a cold light slipped silently into his palms.
A few children in casual clothes, among the panicked fleeing crowd, went against the flow of people and faced the monster that brought death.
"Reggie, go and move that mother and daughter and that fat uncle away."
John gave orders like a real captain for the first time.
Before he finished speaking, his legs suddenly exerted force, and the concrete floor under his feet instantly collapsed and a huge hole appeared.
Bang!
John's whole figure was like a white cannonball that broke through the sound barrier. With an indomitable momentum, it hit the huge head of Poison-Horned Lion.