American comics, invincibility starts with getting people to call you dad

Ermende was shocked, completely shocked.

In his long nightmare, he had fantasized countless times about becoming A-Zu and the heir to the farm.

He had imagined fighting A-Zu countless times, and even failed.

He even thought that he would be slapped to death by his father-in-law.

Because of the fight for the crown prince, it has always been like this.

He desperately wanted to be A-Zu.

Precisely because he knew it was impossible for him, he was like a moth flying into a flame, destined to fail.

Because he is just a failed product in the corner.

Don't talk about the official father.

Even Vought Company and Edgar... were extremely disappointed in him. He messed up everything by himself.

He doesn't deserve anything.

but now.

The man in the dream, the ordinary but invincible father, actually lowered his eyes and looked at him.

So for the first time in his life, the giant baby in the corner was also illuminated by the sunlight.

He doesn't need to be a boring, funny superhero product anymore.

The only person he could be at ease with was John.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you daydreaming about?"

A-Zu stretched out his hand, and in his hand was a ball of light, which was the separated Father's Sorrow System.

John stared at the ball of light stupidly, not moving.

a long time.

He was like a thieving cat, slowly stretching out his claws, hooking the ball of light, and then hugging it.

"hey-hey."

John hugged her tighter and tighter, as if he was afraid that everything before his eyes was an illusion and that he was afraid of waking up from a dream.

"Did you get beaten silly?"

A-Zu was scratching his head as he watched this scene. He would drool even if this kind of treatment was given.

"I'm going home." A-Zu said, "You should go back too."

"Ah."

John said obediently.

After saying that, he stood up, holding the system, and flew over.

It's not the time reversal of the speed force, nor is it the parallel travel in the quantum realm.

But it was Guan's thought about cause and effect, and his wish came true.

……

John flew for more than ten years. The closer he got to his destination, the smaller he became, until in the end he looked like an eight-year-old boy.

The closer he got to his destination, the more blurred his memory became. All those experiences in the laboratory and those absurd past in the superhero entertainment industry disappeared like smoke.

of course.

His strength, his mutation, the broken genes... were also wiped out.

He is not nostalgic.

No.

It should be said that John enjoyed losing it all.

After bidding farewell to all the nightmares and despair, he finally walked out of the laboratory. He felt relaxed, his inner hysteria was soothed, and only expectation remained.

This expectation came after he came to Marvel's past and arrived in downtown New York City.

Reached a peak.

He was eight years old.

Standing blankly on the street, watching the bright lights and people coming and going.

Watch the super criminals in fancy tights and the flirtatious superheroes swaggering through the streets and shouting.

The famous superheroes are flying/swinging/floating.

The less famous superheroes just fight in the streets, hehe.

"biubiubiu!"

Ordinary people are not to be outdone, shopping for free everywhere, and playing real-life CS, with people falling asleep every minute and every second.

The main character is crazy and simple.

The painting style is pure.

Reassuring.

"Five, four, three, two..."

John's memory was still fading, but at this moment, his self was clearer than ever before.

"one!"

As soon as the words fell, hatred came out.

"Roar!"

Roaring and tearing the sky and the earth, gamma radiation + super serum, a laboratory, a desperate Avenger, abstract America.

Once all the elements are in place, it's hard not to get out of control.

Only in Marvel.

This loss of control is personified into super villains.

Now it's hatred.

It was like a mass of volcanoes loaded with Golzan. The footsteps rumbled, the streets shook as if there was an earthquake, and the asphalt road was like a rag that was wrinkled and cracked, with debris like stars, running through the buildings.

"what!"

It was not until this time that the people who were busy shooting at each other began to scream and run away as if the director had shouted "start".

John continued to stand blankly in the crowd.

He was looking forward to it.

Finally, really, I saw the man in the black windbreaker suddenly appear.

【Ding! 】

【The Father's Worry System is activated! 】

[As the name suggests, the main function of this system is to allow the host to have the sorrow of a father. ]

This is the sound the man heard.

……

"Little devil, follow me! Or I'll kill you!"

There are many copper smelters and related criminals in the United States. Well, to describe it in American language, it should be called "people who are attracted to children."

In the chaos, someone saw John with an anthropomorphic appearance.

They planned to kidnap him.

but now.

He still possesses Compound No. 5 and is a superhuman!

He still remembers his father's principles of life.

"Shh!"

John tore the opponent into pieces with his little hand, and his life was gone.

His face was covered in blood.

Just holding the stumps and looking at Guan Fuyun, the two looked at each other and both felt, "This is the one!"

then.

John saw it, a scene of redemption that he would never forget and would be engraved in his DNA.

He saw the hatred running wildly like a monster running rampant, creating visible air waves and transparent impacts that shattered the buildings along the street.

Countless pieces of glass and wall paint flew up into the sky, reflecting the city lights and the screams of all living beings, like scattered pieces of art.

In this beautiful picture.

The most handsome man was running towards her against the crowd.

He turned his back to the crowd and to the hatred, and his tall body blocked all the blood and screams.

This scene shocked the world.

In this hysterical world filled with gods, demons, lunatics, and Frankenstein, where there is no sense of security, the man smiled at him and said, "Hello, boy."

"Where are your parents?"

"I don't have parents."

"Where are you from?"

"I don't know. I was in the lab one second ago, and suddenly I'm here. It's like a dream."

"Where are you headed?"

"I don't know, I have nowhere to go..."

"Then will you be my son?"

"father!"

John cried out in pain.

This sound is so refreshing.

So that his life was completely regretless, his memory and consciousness completely disappeared, and he became A-Zu.

Yeah.

This is what he wants.

John smiled so brightly, because he knew that the end of his life was his father, so he had to come here no matter what.

The happiness at this moment surpasses everything.

He wants to let the story begin.

"What's your name?"

Guan Fuyun asked.

"Dad, are you asking about my name or the name of my product?"

Azu answered.

"What do you mean?"

"My human name is John, which was given by the scientists who used me for experiments and threw me into high-temperature furnaces. My product name is Homelander, which was given by the company and will be sold for profit in the future."

Guan Fuyun: "Grass (a kind of plant)."

……

A-Zu's story, or the main plot, has almost been told. Although some outlines have been changed due to review, it finally has a period.

As updates continue, some side quests will be added, some abstraction will be done, and the completeness of the work will be enriched.