"It's time to eat."
Following Lynn's greeting, the living room that was noisy just now burst into cheers.
Lynn brought the steaming plate to the table.
Today I didn't make tomato braised beef brisket, but instead made a large portion of secret roasted ribs, a pot of thick soup, and a few delicious side dishes.
The family sat around the table, clinking knives and forks, and ate happily.
After meal.
Lynn pushed aside the empty plate in front of him and looked at the children who were wiping their mouths.
"There's something I need to tell you about in advance."
Lynn's tone was not loud, but as soon as this sentence came out, the noise in the room instantly became quiet.
John sat next to Lynn, silently drinking water from the cup without making a sound.
Lynn told Deadpool's plan and the fact that hundreds of Homelanders from other Universes may come to this world in the future.
After the words fell, the atmosphere in the restaurant became dull.
Others may not know how powerful John is, but they know it all too well.
Because ten years ago, they had actual discussions with John more than once.
They understand all too well how despairing that kind of all-round power can be.
Tommy frowned and broke the silence.
"This is impossible to fight."
He raised his head and gave Reggie, who was sitting opposite, an example.
"Take Reggie for example, he is Pure Speed-Type Supe, but as long as he does not turn on Bullet Time, John's regular flight speed is no less than him."
Tommy pointed at Reggie with the toothpick in his hand and continued to analyze objectively:
"What's even more frightening is the difference in physical strength. At the highest speed, Reggie can easily knock an ordinary person into a puddle of flesh when he hits it. But if he hits John at the highest speed..."
Tommy paused, and his tone was very pertinent,
"I'm afraid the one who will turn into a ball of flesh will be Reggie himself."
After hearing this analysis, especially when it was said by Tommy, Reggie was unhappy on the spot.
Reggie stared at Tommy, "How come these words come out of your mouth, it sounds like I'm a noob!"
Just when Reggie was about to continue protesting, a big furry golden head suddenly emerged from under the table.
Buddy put his chin on the edge of the table and took over the conversation with his tongue sticking out.
"Hey, Reggie, don't be angry. I'm not your cup of tea. The main reason is that John is too strong!"
Buddy flicked his tail, his dog eyes looking very sincere.
Reggie obviously didn't hear the hidden meaning in this dog's mouth, and thought Buddy was trying to vindicate him.
He nodded in agreement, reached out and rubbed Buddy's dog's head vigorously.
"It's rare, Buddy."
Reggie snorted, his face softened slightly,
"You finally said something human today."
Seeing Reggie's appearance, Annie sitting next to him couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
Kevin covered his face helplessly and shook his shoulders.
After such a joke by Buddy, the heavy atmosphere just now, as if the weight of a mountain was overwhelming, has actually dissipated a lot.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
Lynn spoke slowly:
"Our current top priority is to get a sufficient amount of Original Compound V. Once we get it, it will be good for you guys to use it to increase your physical strength and protect yourself even if you don't have to go up and fight those madmen."
For the next situation, Lynn can only prepare for the worst.
Although the core targets of those mad dogs are him and John, once these people come, they will never let anyone in the Manor go.
Whether it is these children or Black Noir.
After all, in that world line, these people here were either killed by Homelander, or they fought with him until their last breath.
"I already have an eye for the gap in the compound."
Lynn The topic changed and his eyes fell directly on the furry dog head next to him.
"Before that, your top priority is to learn Avada Kedavra Curse from Buddy."
The expressions of several young people became a little hard to describe.
Lynn ignored their reactions and continued to explain the tactics:
"This is a shortcut that works faster than injecting First-Generation Compound V. As long as it hits, it can instantly cut off the enemy's vitality."
"But the shortcomings are equally fatal."
"The flying speed of that green light may be very fast in the eyes of ordinary people, but for any Homelander, as long as they want to avoid it, they can easily avoid it."
John sat next to him and nodded in agreement.
"So."
Lynn put down the water glass, "This thing can only be used for messaging."
"We are betting that those people will not look down upon this green light that appears from nowhere. We are betting that they will stand there and block it without any hesitation, just like they usually block bullets."
As long as you dare to answer directly, no matter which Universe you are, you will roll your eyes on the spot.
Everyone nodded thoughtfully.
Just when everyone was making their own calculations.
A burst of weird laughter floated out from under the edge of the table.
Buddy The dog grinned from ear to ear, and its tail waggled behind it, creating an afterimage.
"Hey hey hey..."
This Big Golden Retriever looked around, the dog's eyes full of pride.
"You didn't expect that, did you?"
Buddy raised his chin and coughed twice to clear his throat very artificially:
"You have today too!"
He patted the tabletop, which made the dinner plate clink.
"Since you are going to be trained by this dog yourself, why don't you call the teacher to come and listen!"
Reggie sighed and extended his voice:
"Okay--Hello, teacher."
Annie and Kevin looked at each other and agreed perfunctorily.
These few shouts of "teacher" were scattered and weak.
But this is enough for Buddy.
The big fat golden retriever suddenly puffed up its chest.
"Although my attitude is barely acceptable, it depends on how sincere you are."
Buddy raised his head, "Then I will reluctantly teach you!"
Seeing Buddy's triumphant look, everyone rolled their eyes and had no temper at all.
Who makes someone a magic genius?
"As for Wand, let Black Noir go to North American Ministry of Magic, and explain the situation to Joseph by the way, so that the problem can be nipped in the bud."
"Besides asking you to practice this quickly, there is one more thing."
Lynn looked at John, then looked at the other children.
"In a few days, I'm going to Huaxia with John."
Hearing this, Reggie raised his head.
"Go over there and look for the cultivation system in my hometown."
Lynn did not hide his purpose and explained straightforwardly,
"Let's see if that method of operating energy can be applied to you. If it works, this is the safest way to improve."
The room was quiet for two seconds.
Several children said seriously:
"Go on, Lynn Director, just leave this home to us and you'll be upset!"
Lynn looked at these young people with normal faces and felt very relieved.
They have indeed grown up.
Everyone has their own place and things to be busy with.
More importantly, they all had a tightrope in their hearts.
Just because everyone doesn't talk about it doesn't mean it's not taken seriously.
They know better than anyone else that if they want to not hold back their family during this disaster and not become a burden to Lynn and John, they must seize every moment to improve themselves.