Where did he go?
A question carrying the breath of death rose in everyone's minds. The man begging for mercy realized something was wrong and turned to run.
The instant he turned his head, he suddenly exploded into a mass of crimson matter, followed by a belated sonic boom.
"Fuck it, let's take him down with us."
A superhuman covered in tattoos gritted his teeth.
Homelander had proved through his actions that he would spare no one, and whoever begged first would die first.
With all hope gone, the others were afraid, but they still summoned their courage and tried to fight Homelander to the death.
"Whoa, whoa. You really are brave."
Homelander's voice came from behind the first man who had shouted about fighting to the death.
Everyone turned in horror and saw the five fingers of his right hand slowly close around the man's head.
The man trembled all over. "N-no... it wasn't me. I was just following orders."
"Weren't you pretty brave a moment ago?"
Homelander frowned in displeasure. Not bothering to hear him out, he tightened his fingers slightly, and the skull shattered like an overripe watermelon.
With a thud, the corpse slumped limply to the ground.
The remaining people finally broke down. The oppressive presence they felt from Homelander far exceeded Soldier Boy's.
At least Soldier Boy would not suddenly appear beside them like a ghost and then end a life in an extremely bloody fashion.
What chilled them most was that Homelander kept smiling.
"Run!"
Someone shouted, and the twenty-odd superhumans still alive fled frantically in different directions.
But against absolute speed, scattering to escape meant nothing. Dull impacts rang out continuously through the ruined campus.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One person had just leaped onto a rooftop when Homelander grabbed his head in midair