68: Traitor? Great hero? The polar reversal of the motherland's reputation

Ada, whose chin was grabbed, heard Joa's words.

She immediately struggled violently.

She lifted her leg and kicked out fiercely.

With a bang.

The next second, Ada's expression twisted with pain.

Too hard!

"Heh, you weren't this spicy in the game!"

Having suffered a hidden loss, Ada dared not act.

She raised the gun in her hand and kept firing.

But the bullets had no effect on the person opposite her.

Helpless, Ada felt an unknown fear rise in her heart.

"Who exactly are You?"

"Where do You come from?"

"What do You want to do?"

Hearing this, Joa licked his lips and grinned.

"Heh!"

"I'll do whatever I want!"

Taking Ada back to Blacklight Star.

Joa taught Ada to play house.

Joa played the role of Big Brother Wang, a warm-hearted and helpful neighbor, and Ada played the role of a virtuous housewife.

After a long time.

Ada, tired from playing house, was lying on the eroded ground resting, staring blankly at the crimson sky.

Because building blocks was so much fun, her makeup was smudged by tears of joy and sweat, making her look messy and broken, like something was wrong with her.

Joa lit a cigarette afterwards.

He didn't expect this ace female spy to be playing with building blocks for the first time.

Before, Joa had thought that spies like her would have long since abandoned everything for their missions.

"Don't look like You've given up on life."

"Do You want money? Or power?"

"I'll give You a Planet to rule for fun, do You want it?"

Ada came back to her senses at the sound, looking at the domineering guy with a complicated expression, and asked,

"Where is this?"

"Blacklight Star."

"What are those door-like things over there?"

"Space-time gates."

Taking a deep breath, Ada slowly walked up to Joa.

Everything that had suddenly happened shattered her worldview.

She didn't care about the trivial matter of being pulled by her playmate to build blocks.

Because compared to that, this hellish Planet in front of her concerned her more.

......

After carefully understanding the situation from Joa's mouth.

Ada's heart could not calm down for a long time.

Question: How many steps does it take for an ace female spy to become a Loki's woman?

Before today, Ada had never thought about this question.

But now she knew the answer.

Everything was at the whim of the Loki.

She had no room to resist.

Lost, she had lost her goal and didn't know what to do.

The goals she had strived for, whether money or anything else,

Suddenly became dispensable at this moment.

Because... for her now, money was easily obtainable, more than she could ever spend.

She didn't even need money to go to the so-called The Boys world.

She could do whatever she wanted.

And all of this... was simply because that Loki had taken a liking to her.

After a long time, exhaling a turbid breath, Ada accepted reality.

She slowly walked up to Joa.

Joa had been building blocks the whole time, and she hadn't gotten to play, which was unacceptable.

After a long time.

Ada gained Superman-like abilities.

Blacklight Star, outer space.

"How does it feel? This is Your first time seeing the Universe from this perspective, isn't it?"

Nodding silently, Ada admired the dark, deep, and magnificent Universe before her.

Coming back to her senses, she looked at Joa, who was smiling, with his arms outstretched, floating in space.

Ada's lips curved upwards.

'Being favored by a Loki doesn't seem like a bad thing.'

Holding the blocks, Ada actively pulled Joa to play, and the two children were exceptionally happy.

This time, there was no fear, nor was it to vent emotions, but out of willingness.

......

About half a month later.

They were temporarily tired of building blocks.

Ada suggested she wanted to see The Boys world.

Although Joa thought there was nothing to see, since Ada brought it up, it wouldn't hurt to accompany her.

But when the two arrived in The Boys world.

The first thought that arose in Joa's mind was:

Did they come to the wrong place?

Weren't the faces of those slaves still full of pessimism and despair last time?

How come after half a month, those slaves were smiling happier than he was?

"Homelander! Where did You go? Get over here!"

Taking a deep breath, Joa roared out.

His voice was so loud that it caused ripples in the air.

This made Ada, who was beside Joa, involuntarily cover her ears, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

A few seconds later.

Homelander flew to Joa with a smile on his face.

"Boss!"

"What's going on with these people?"

"How can they be so happy as slaves?"

Hearing this, Homelander scratched his head, also somewhat confused, and replied,

"I don't know either, maybe under my cruel rule, these slaves have gone mad."

"Mad?"

Frowning, listening.

"Thanks to the great and supreme black light will."

"Wife, I'm on the night shift today, I'm going to be a slave."

"Dear, be a good slave, for the great and supreme black light will, no slacking off!"

"Don't worry, I don't want to go back to the free life I used to have."

Similar conversations kept entering his ears, and almost all over The Boys world, people were praising Joa at all times.

This made him a bit confused.

"These slaves don't look mad."

"What exactly did You do?"

Hearing this, Homelander thought carefully and began to describe the various rules he had set.

All factories and mines must operate 24 hours a day without stopping.

Workers work in three shifts, and each person must work eight hours a day before getting off work.

Only three meals a day plus snacks are provided, and milk is only available in the morning, with only one hour of rest time.

There are only three days of rest per week.

No one is allowed to have any private property; they only have the right to use it, but since the slaves themselves belong to Joa,

If something they use breaks, they don't have to pay for it.

If it breaks, just throw it away and go directly to the supply and marketing cooperative to get a new one.

All food and daily necessities, after they are manufactured, can be taken as needed; no waste, no excessive taking.

And similar rules, which made Joa numb.

'I'm really f*cking a DJ.'

'Slaves live better than I did before I transmigrated?'

'Is there still justice?'

'Is there still law?'

'No wonder the whole World is praising me.'

'Homelander has completely eliminated class, eliminated poverty disparity, and the World is a great f*cking unity.'

'Everyone is a slave, everyone is on the same starting line, everyone is working for the great and supreme self.'

'This is what Homelander calls cruel rule?'

'Such a life... such a life...'

'Damn it! I'm so f*cking envious!'

Joa was speechless and silent.

Ada, beside him, was the first to speak with an exclamation of surprise.

"Are You... really a Loki?"

"Why do I feel like this is Heaven?"

"Are those people below... slaves?"

"People from my World would probably scramble to be such slaves."

Seeing Ada's surprised expression, as if she was looking at him in a new light.

Joa chuckled dryly twice and dismissed Homelander.

"Let's take a walk together, I'm also quite curious about the current The Boys world..."

In just half a month, Homelander went from being a despised traitor and human scum to a great hero and superstar who liberated all humanity.

He himself also went from being a Loki who invaded the World,

God's punishment,

Creator of the apocalypse,

To the great and supreme black light will, passed down by word of mouth among the people.

This change was truly a bit fast, completely unexpected.