The title of legendary father and son unfurled gracefully like a gift descending from the sky, gleaming brilliantly.
Homelander suddenly really wanted to get Soldier Boy to film a promotional video built around that title.
It would be even better if they could include Ryan!
"No, no, compared to my father, you're the real heroes."
Homelander pressed his hands down in the air, signaling for the medical staff to stop praising them, but he couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth.
Unable to refuse their enthusiasm, he even signed a few autographs.
Just then, Soldier Boy, who was having a lively "chat" with Kailong, glanced their way.
"Fuck, what's this guy doing now?"
Soldier Boy spat in displeasure, his spit passing straight through Kailong and landing on the sand.
He glanced down, inwardly lamenting the missed opportunity.
What the hell kind of power was this phasing? So damn annoying.
Automatically filtering out Kailong's taunts, Soldier Boy grew a little impatient.
He had told Homelander to bring The Deep over so he could control the sea creatures and surround Kailong, only for Homelander to go over there and start chatting with people.
"Homelander!" Soldier Boy shouted, drawing everyone's attention.
Homelander turned around and saw Soldier Boy's impatient expression from far away, along with his raised middle finger.
"What the fuck are you doing now? Get The Deep over here!"
Soldier Boy questioned him in a normal voice. He knew that at this distance, the medical staff couldn't hear him, but Homelander certainly could.
Whatever happened, he had to let Homelander save some face in public. Otherwise, wouldn't it cheapen a brilliant national hero to be ordered around in front of everyone?
Homelander raised a hand apologetically, signaling that he would get right on it.
A moment of getting carried away had