[Name]: John (Homelander)
[Gender]: Male
[Age]: 30
[Lineage]: compound v Superhuman
[Abilities]: Click to view...
[Evaluation]: Strong Intercontinental-level, sensitive and lacking love, a powerful superhuman with balanced abilities.
The 30-year-old Homelander is already at his peak.
His abilities are numerous, his configuration is quite luxurious, and the high level of his powers completely crushes other superhumans.
[Homelander Abilities: Super Strength LV5, Super Defense LV5, Laser Vision LV5, Sensory Enhancement LV5, Healing Factor LV4, X-Ray Vision LV5, Flight LV5.]
Average LV5, strong Intercontinental-level strength, among which 'Super Strength' is LV6, even higher than Shawn.
The first superhuman recognized by the system as 'powerful'.
This also explains why he can become a unique existence, to the point where he can summon wind and rain in America, once on par with gods.
According to Shawn's estimation, Homelander's strength at this moment should be slightly inferior to his own; after all, the opponent lacks a 'Bio-Field' and 'Super Brain', destined to be less composed than him when playing high-end games.
Homelander may have never exerted his full strength.
He has been beaten up many times by Soldier Boy and Butcher in his tumor-ridden phase; it is an iron-clad fact that these two guys, who have no super speed and only deserve to crawl on the ground, could cause damage to Homelander.
If this were to happen to Shawn, it would be simply unimaginable.
"Homelander, I've finally met you!! You are my super fan!!!"
The fan in front had just moved away, and Shawn immediately followed with an excited smile. He stood in front of Homelander and blurted out: "Can I have you sign for me?!"
Deep blue bodysuit paired with red gloves and combat boots, a golden chain decoration across the chest, golden eagle shoulder pads, and that familiar red, blue, and star-spangled cape behind him.
Must admit, up close, this vivid sense of a living person is absolutely different from what you see on TV news or posters.
"Hahaha~~~!!"
The blonde-haired, blue-eyed Homelander is more handsome than Shawn thought. He is laughing heartily at this moment, like a cheerful big boy next door.
He raised his eyebrows and blinked at Shawn with interest, "What's your name?"
"Shawn, my name is Shawn, sorry, I was too excited just now!"
Homelander: "It's okay, Shawn, I'm happy for your reaction. I think you need my autograph, right?"
"Yes, yes."
Shawn looked overjoyed. He took out an authentic Homelander merchandise T-shirt from his backpack, pointed at the Homelander pattern on it, and said: "Sign here, Homelander. Can you also write a hero's dedication for me?"
Just the entrance ticket cost over thirty thousand; other merchandise products all required extra money. Just getting an autograph was really a huge loss.
Shawn thought to himself, Vought International's fan operation is simply heartless.
"Hehe, why not?"
Facing a true fan, Homelander's smile became even more hearty. He nodded with great demeanor, picked up the pen, and placed it on the T-shirt: "Satisfying fan requests is exactly the meaning of the event. Tell me, what kind of dedication do you want?"
Shawn didn't even think: "To Jonathan—and you, my friend, you are a true hero!"
"Jonathan, for family?"
Homelander was stunned for a moment, then attracted by the content of Shawn's words.
After savoring it, a light gradually appeared in his eyes, as if some voice was shouting in his heart.
"Well said. Not just Homelander, everyone can be a superhero! If I say this publicly..."
The smile on Homelander's face became more and more sincere. He quickly wrote down the dedication and handed it to Shawn: "You are a very thoughtful young man, so I decided to give you a special gift. If you don't mind, give..."
Homelander deliberately lowered his voice, appearing intimate while also somewhat mysterious.
Shawn took the T-shirt and looked at it. Besides the autograph, there was also a ticket for tonight's Vought International Christmas party!
One sentence made Homelander give me a gift; I have to say his words just now really touched Homelander's heart.
Looking at the gold-rimmed, very expensive ticket.
Shawn couldn't help but laugh and cry, 'Another damn Christmas party, I've been working on this for two or three days, in any case, it should be turned over!'
"Thank you, this is the gift I've been dreaming of, I will definitely be there tonight!" Shawn happily put away the gift and carefully put it into his bag.
Homelander threw his head back and laughed, pointing with his finger: "Hahaha! Then we'll see each other tonight."
This young man named Shawn is very polite and speaks well; Homelander is very willing to talk to him a bit more.
Unfortunately, the fans behind were still in a long line, and after a simple autograph and communication, it was time for the next one.
"How are you, friend? What do you need me to write for you?"
Homelander said politely with a smile to another fan.
Then, his ears heard that familiar voice not far away, "Wow, Queen Maeve, you are my super fan, can I have your autograph?!"
"..."
Homelander's smile stiffened for a moment. He thought to himself, that young man is actually far less smart than he looks, otherwise how could he make such low-level mistakes again and again?
...
Shawn finished collecting the autographs of 'The Seven', and the time had reached the afternoon.
He didn't stay any longer, packed his things, and took off for home.
Before this, he didn't forget to casually resell that gold-stamped Christmas party ticket. The fans at the meet-and-greet were all true fans. He shouted a price of 100,000 USD, and someone snapped it up in a second, making Shawn feel a bit embarrassed.
"Careless, if I had known, I would have shouted higher..."
After going on missions for a few days, his strength soared.
Shawn felt refreshed.
When he got home, the sky hadn't darkened yet.
He hugged and kissed Mira, and took out the package like he was showing off a treasure: "Dear, look at what gifts I prepared for them?"
Mira didn't even look closely, pushed him aside with annoyance, and urged: "Jonathan and Sterling are almost here, hurry up and hang up the atmosphere lights!"
"Watch closely, there is nothing Superman can't handle."
Shawn smiled slightly, and like a gust of wind, he lifted the Christmas tree on the ground, then the mistletoe outside the door, the shiny ornaments, and the half-wrapped various candies and gifts.
It was like pressing a flash button.
The spacious mountainside manor was decorated into a dreamlike Christmas venue in the blink of an eye.
Music echoed in the courtyard, with a cheerful rhythm.
I don't want a lot for Christmas,
There is just one thing I need~
I don't care about presents,
Underneath the Christmas tree~
All I want for Christmas is you~!
You baby~!
...
Mira stood quietly in front of the courtyard door. She looked at the twinkling lights, and her eyes, which had transformed into blue, seemed to have the same light rising in them.
"Dear."
Mira gently took Shawn's arm, just like she did when she was a child over a decade ago. Her voice was light and firm, "Whether we are in the spotlight or ignored, I hope in the future we can still have moments like today where we can quietly watch the sunset."
"Of course we can, in the very distant future."
Shawn held the soft hand in his, looked up, and from his angle, he could just see the afterglow of the sunset, and the little stars that were anxious to come out and see people.
He said: "You can confirm with me repeatedly, I won't be annoyed, and I won't get tired of it. I will always love you, and always stand by your side."
The daylight gradually dimmed.
The sound of car horns came from the foot of the mountain; it was the old Jonathan couple and Aunt Roxanne arriving.
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