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Luke Skywalker came before Homelander, bowed slightly to him, and performed an ancient Jedi salute.
"At your command, master."
"May the Force be with you."
"Welcome to this crazy World, Luke."
Homelander walked to the bar counter, took out two crystal glasses, and poured himself a glass of Whiskey. He turned his head to look at Luke:
"Would you like a drink? The liquor here is quite good."
"Thank you, Master." Luke shook his head, politely declining. "Alcohol interferes with the perception of the Force. I must remain clear-headed at all times."
"Unless it is your command," he added.
"That's not necessary." Homelander didn't insist, taking a sip from his own glass.
"How does it feel? Coming to this new Universe." Homelander asked with interest.
Luke closed his eyes and sensed for a moment.
"The life energy in this Universe is very active, Master." Luke's voice was calm. "I can feel that there are many powerful life forms lurking on this Planet, as well as... some malicious undercurrents."
"You sense very accurately, Luke. Did that so-called Force tell you?" Homelander asked curiously.
"I know that in your original Milky Way Galaxy, there is a mysterious energy called the Force that exists between all things."
"So... does the Force also exist in this Universe?"
This was an extremely crucial question.
If the Marvel Universe didn't have the Force, then this Luke he drew would, at best, be a sword Master.
Those World-destroying Force abilities wouldn't be able to unleash even a fart.
Facing Homelander's question.
Luke Skywalker did not answer directly but slowly raised his right hand.
Homelander raised an eyebrow, somewhat puzzled.
Under Homelander's questioning gaze.
All the furniture in the living room floated up without warning, the crystal chandelier vibrated violently, and cracks appeared on the window glass.
Then Luke clenched his fist, and everything returned to normal.
All the floating furniture went back to its original place.
He clasped his hands behind his back and uttered a sentence in a calm tone:
"I came, and it was there."
Homelander was stunned for half a second.
Then, he couldn't help but wildly complain in his heart.
"Holy crap, as expected of the legendary Jedi Grandmaster. These words sound absolutely full of gravitas. He made 'I am the Force itself' sound so fresh and refined."
"If it weren't for the fact that you were summoned by me, anyone with more gravitas than me, I'd definitely make them remember!"
"So, since the Force exists, can I learn it?"
For the omnipotent, all-purpose ability of the Force, Homelander saying he wasn't tempted was a lie.
With the aid of the Force, he had taken a big step towards becoming a hexagonal warrior.
Hearing Homelander's question, Luke did not answer immediately.
He slowly closed his eyes.
Homelander immediately felt an invisible, pervasive force sweep over his entire body like a current of Water.
A few seconds later, Luke opened his eyes.
"Unbelievable..." he murmured softly, a hint of shock in his eyes.
"What's wrong? Is my aptitude very poor?" Homelander frowned.
"No." Luke shook his head, quickly controlled his emotional fluctuations, and his tone remained steady.
"On the contrary, you are the strongest Force-sensitive person I have ever seen. Your Force potential, even surpasses my father... Anakin Skywalker."
Hearing that he was even more awesome than Darth Vader, Homelander smugly lifted his chin.
"But what shocked me was not your potential." Luke stared intently at Homelander.
"The Force has two sides, light and dark. The light represents peace, compassion, and protection; the dark represents anger, fear, and destruction."
"Jedi Knights spend their entire lives in ascetic practice, seeking to restrain their inner desires and resist the erosion of the dark side. Once they succumb to the dark side, their minds will gradually be twisted."
"But my Force tells me that within you, there is an extremely special power."
"That power can perfectly integrate states that should be in conflict. It allows you to wield both the light and dark sides of the Force simultaneously."
"You don't need to undergo brutal ascetic practices like Jedi Knights, nor do you need to abandon your emotions and desires. You can use the dark Force without any scruples and without your mind being corrupted, and it won't lead to the Force losing control."
Luke looked at Homelander as if he were looking at a miracle of the Universe.
"I have never seen such a gifted person."
Hearing this, Homelander also felt a surge of curiosity.
"Special power? What is that?" he pressed.
"I cannot define it with precise words." Luke weighed his words. "If I had to describe it... it's a circle."
"A circle woven from pure light and extreme darkness, connected end to end, endlessly regenerating, forever spinning."
Hearing Luke's description, a flash of lightning crossed Homelander's mind.
A circle where Yin and Yang converge, endlessly regenerating?
Isn't that... That otherworldly Martial Arts Mastery Principle?!
Isn't the essence of that otherworldly Martial Arts the most perfect balance?
Homelander suddenly understood.
He remembered it. It was the high-martial otherworldly Martial Arts he drew from a system blind box not long after he transmigrated to this World.
At the time, he even joked about Homelander practicing Martial Arts, saying the image was too much to bear.
Thinking back to those days in Vought, holding Jessica's waist and teaching her otherworldly Martial Arts up close, he actually felt a bit nostalgic.
"System products are indeed never trash," Homelander secretly gloated in his heart.
"Since my conditions are so perfect." Homelander was a bit impatient.
"Then let's not waste time. Teach me, Luke. Teach me how to use the Force."
The ability to manipulate all things with a wave of the hand, this is the gravitas every BOSS-level powerhouse should have.
Such as Magneto, Phoenix, Sentinel, Dr. Manhattan, Tornado, etc.
"As you wish, Master."
Luke stepped back half a pace, his hands naturally hanging at his sides.
"The Force exists in all things. It connects the stars and the dust. It cannot be grasped by brute force, but rather it is a torrent that you need to perceive and guide."
Luke's voice became ethereal and profound, using the rhythm of language to guide the energy within Homelander to resonate with his own Force.
"Close your eyes, clear your mind. Do not see with your eyes, do not hear with your ears."
"Use your heart. Feel the flow of the surrounding air, feel the pulse of the Earth beneath your feet. Feel the balance between all things in the Universe..."
Homelander closed his eyes, guided by Luke's Force, and with the automatic operation of his otherworldly Martial Arts energy.
Almost three seconds after closing his eyes, his World underwent a dramatic change.
He "saw" it.
He didn't use Super Vision, but he clearly perceived everything around him.
He saw cities, saw the birth and death of life, saw peace and violence, and finally saw himself.
Seeing himself from a third-person perspective was a strange feeling.
And all of this contained a certain balance.
It was an energy, a vast energy like an ocean.
It was the Force!