Jayr POV - Earth, New York City - 2022

  It took quite a while for Becca, Butcher, and the others to calm down after I resurrected Becca, and even more to expin to Becca what happened since she died, something that almost made her rush back to her son, Ryan, but we all calmed her down saying that for now he was safe, and after that, they ged the topid talked about me and my pn to deal with the Vought and the other Supes, especially a certain, using Butcher's words, "t."

  Of course, the "I am really an almost omnipotent being" revetion also made them very unfortable and unsure on how to a my presence, especially Anne who is the mious among them, and Becca, who I just resurrected.

  So I had to expin to them that I'm not that much different from them because first of all, I was born as a normal human and only retly reached such a level of power thanks to a hell lot of training and many fortunate ces, that I feel happy, sad, bored, amused, horny like everyone else, the only differeween me and them is that I basically live forever as long as I don't get killed and that I have a different awareness of the reality that surrounds me that makes me able to manipute it as I desire within a limited set of rules, of course, I avoided the more simple answer of "I am really a God" as it cause more problem than is worth.

  At this point of the discussion, a genuinely curious Frenchie asks, "If you are like some kind of God, does that mean that you also have some kind ion or I don't know people who worship you?"

  Hearing that, I sigh and say, "Hah. Funnily enough, I had a religion before I even became so powerful. You see, almost 2 years ago I saved a world from an evil tyrannical God that maniputed the people of that world into aing war just for his own amusement and after I killed him, as I didn't want the hero worship treatment, I asked to not let the people know that I was the ohat dealt with him. But after that god showed his true face trying to wipe out all life in that world, the people needed a new pilr to lean on, and one of the rulers came up with the "brilliant" idea of introdug a new god that saw the plight of the people and choose to save them."

  After that brief summary, I end this by expining, "Moreover, that queen used my persona as a tempte of this new god, and to avoid possible flicts between the people, I also helped in ing up with a simple doe and even wrote a "Holy Book" with clear ideas on what that god stands for. And so Jay, God of Healing and Justice was born."

  Curious, Anne asks, "Wait! Do you mean that you have a world's worth of people praying to you?" to which I reply, "Actually yes..." while thinking 'But luckily I have to focus on it to hear them, something I do for a couple of minutes a day, and I only ahem if the problem they are fag is something that is truly outside of mortal petence, which is something very rare, iher cases, I simply hem in the right dire after all for most of the mortal matters my healers and judges are enough.'

  Having enough of this topic, I ge the topic back to the pn t down the Vought and the corrupted Supes, aart to talk about how to deal with the aftermath of the revetion of Vought's dirty secrets and Homender's public exposure a so as to fully and swiftly bring everything down before the Vought could try to fix it.

  At this point, Meave suggests tag all the Vought's political enemies, at the same time, she and Anne will leave the Seven and the Vought food pulling with them all the Supes they know that truly want to help while publically denoung everything they know the Vought and other Supes did taking advantage of their current popurity.

  Meanwhile, Butcher will talk about it with the former deputy director of the CIA, former leader of The Boys, and his mentrace Mallory, who will use her expansive tacts to further eliminate every ce of the Vought rec from the shitstorm that is about to hit them, but it tells me that he will the very least half a day to prepare everything.

  At this point, Anne says, "That's perfect! Tomorrow night there will be a big special for Homender's birthday and it will be shown on every Vought el all over the world!"

  Realizing what Anne is implying, Meave adds, "That means that almost everyone in the world will be watg it! That's the perfect time to oust the Vought and Homender."

  Hearing that Butcher smirks and adds, "And for sure that leading dy t will snap when his special occasios ruined in such a fu' way."

  I nod and say, "Okay then I will aorrow night during the big special for Homender's birthday. Anyway, I told you guys everything you o know about my pn, and now you also have your own part in it to follow. Now let's stop talking about this b topid let's have a nice dinner."

  As I said this, I led everyoo the kit and tinued, "Now, to thank Hughie and Annie for letting me use their pce, I thought it was a nice idea to prepare a very delicious dinner. So here is it. A true to god Italian made pizza, nothing like the abominations you are forced to eat here!"

  Everyohen looks at the seven still fuming, thanks to a temporal stasis, pate-wetting pizzas, making everyone excim in wonder, while Frenchie asks, "You made all of this?"

  I look at Frenchie and reply, "Of course, I did. This is a genuine product, all made with Italian ingredients."

  Then I start to proudly introduce them, "First we have the four cssics, the Margherita, the Quattri (Four Cheese Pizza), the Capricciosa, and the Tonno e Cipol (Tuna and Onion)."

  Then I point at the three special ones and say, "After the four cssics, the st three pizzas are what be sidered gourmet pizzas, my own personal creations, and probably something that every regur human being should e only once a month. The first one is the Incazzata (Pissed Off), a very spid delicious pizza, its topping is made of fresh provo, Cabrian 'nduja, fresh sausage, baked Tropea onions, and olive oil. The one is sweeter but also very delicious, its name is the Noce (Walnut), and its topping is made of milk cream, walnut cream, baked tropea onions, fresh baked sausage, and fkes of Parmigianiano. The st one, is a royal ohe Tartufata Bianca, (White Truffled), its topping is made of white truffled cream, pori mushrooms, milk cream, and provolone del Monaco, then ohis base is baked, I pull it out and add buffalo milk cherries and pistachio grain. This is all, Buon Appetito."

  After I'm doh introdug the pizzas, I hear everyone loudly gulp as they admire my masterpieces, at least until I hear Hughie mutter, "Too bad he didn't make a Pineapp-." but before he could finish the sentend anyone else could react, I turn around and use one of Saga's favorite teiques, Demon Emperor Fist.

  With a quient of my hand, I shoot a beam of light that goes through Hughie's brain at the speed of light, and then I say, "Repeat after me... That kind of pizza does."

  Hughie with a bnk gaze repeats, "...That kind of pizza does."

  Hearing that I nod with a smile and tinue, "I will never put pizza and pineapple in the same phrase ever again in Jayr's presence." once again Hughie repeats after me, "... I will never put pizza and pineapple in the same phrase ever again in Jayr's presence."

  Right at this moment, the others finally react to what just happened, and Becca asks worried, "Isn't that a little excessive?"

  Meanwhile, Frenchie adds, "Bloody hell! Why do you hate the Haizza so much? Are you Italian perhaps?"

  I look at Becd assure her, "Don't worry, he will be fine." after that I answer Frenchie's question, "Yes, I'm Italian, but we don't hate pineapple on pizza as much as you think, in fact, most don't even care as we put all kinds of things on a pizza to try to find new binations, it's just that for my taste all the ingredients of that abomination don't mix at all, sure some may like it, but for me that is just a failed produd should never be made again... Anyway, let's stop talking about the pizza that should not be named."

  After that small instance, we all sit around the kit table and everyoakes a slice of the pizza they want to try and start to eat together.

  As soon as they take the first bite, every one of them goes through a real foodgasm, as Anne's glowing eyes clearly indicate, in fact, their rea is s that for a moment, I'm worried that they ehemselves so much that soiled their underwear.

  Luckily such a thing didn't happen, at least not to everyone, and sooarted to devour their slices and the rest of the pizzas at a record time.

  After we are doing, Butcher lets out a tented sigh and ents, "Goddamit! For a moment I was worried that I needed a pair of briefs... It's almost illegal how good that was!" making all the ree.

  Then they quickly repose themselves and sooart to leave Hughie's apartment to start the preparation for tomorrow and give him some aloime with his girlfriend.

  Kimiko and Frenchie will go back to the headquarters to rest, Meave will go back to the Vought Tower to prepare for tomorrow, while Butcher will bring Becca to Ryan and will tell Grace Mallory to call her tacts ahem what is about to happen.

  Meanwhile, oside the apartment, I start to walk around to search food pce to start my broadcast while thinking, 'It o be in some secluded pce so that in case Homender es there won't be colteral damage.'

  But after walking for a while, an idea suddenly appears in my mind, 'Wait! Maybe is better to shoot my broadcast in the Vought Tower and more precisely from the Meeting Room, that should piss off Homender even more!'

  And with this new dire, I don't hesitate anymore and simply teleport into the Vought Tower, more precisely into one of the empty apartments dedicated to the Seven oh floor.

  Soon I find myself in a medium-sized apartment with marble floors and walls, of course, as soon as I appear in the apartment, I make sure to mask my preseh Space Magic making me uable to almost anything.

  There are two segments, an open living spad a bedroom, the living space is two stories tall and tains a rge delier, while the bedroom has a queen-sized bed with dark covers directly opposite to the archway leading into it.

  Looking at it, I find it somewhat familiar, and after searg my memories, I finally mutter in shock, "Damn! Isn't this the nazi's apartment!? Let me purify everything here before I touch it."

  Then I instantly use my Spiral o to erase everything here from existence leaving behind only the floor and the wall which are now spotlessly , after that, I recreate everything I deem necessary like a bed, some chairs, a table, a fts TV, and other simple things.

  Doh that, I move to the bedroom and y on the bed to rest and wait for tomorrow, the day Vought Iional will fall.

  Butcher POV - Earth, Kerhonkson - 2022

  As I'm driving in the middle of the night, I tio take a gnd the woman sitting on the passenger seat of this car from time to time, still somewhat in disbelief that such a miracle truly happened in front of my eyes, and even more so afraid that all this is only a fug dream, so much that more than a few times I pinched my thigh, but as the expected pain es so does the incredible wave of joy.

  While thinking that, I finally arrive in front of the military's roadblod stop as a soldier checks my security clearances for Ryan and the el's safe house, while also telling the guy to inform her of my presence.

  Getting the clearance, I slowly drive toward the house, at the same time, I notice that Becca is getting increasingly more nervous as we get closer, so I take her hand and try to reassure her, "Don't worry, I'm sure that Ryan will be more than happy to see you again. You're his mother after all. Everything will be fine now, that t and the Vought's days are now ted. The day after tomorrow you will be finally free."

  That seems to work a little, then I stop the car in front of the house, get out, and instantly see the familiar stern 1,78 meter-tall middle-aged woman with blonde hair and blue eyes waiting as she stands in front of the door, she is my mentor, el Grace Mallory.

  (Image Here - Grace Mallory)

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  [colpse]I walk toward her, and once close enough she asks, "Why are you here again and at this te hour? Did something happen?"

  Hearing that, I hold back my smile and reply, "Something really fug happened!" at the same time, I hear the sound of the car's door opening and notice that the el's gaze moves toward the person ing out of the car and see her eyes widen in shock as she reizes Becca, and mutters, "What the hell is going on here!?"

  At this point, I'm uo restrain my smile anymore, I simply say, "I fug met a freaking... I don't even know what to exactly call him, let's just say very powerful being from another p, universe, or whatever the hell it is. And he is gonna make a move against the Vought and its Supes. This is our best ce t them down ond for all."

  After that I started to expin my meeting with Jayr, his pn, how he revived Bec front of my eyes, and so on, meanwhile, Becca, after greeting the el, rushed io watch over the sleeping Ryan.

  Jayr POV - Earth, New York City - 2022

  A new day es with the sun's first light of the day illuminating the bedroom and I open my eyes, jump out of bed, and walk toward the bathroom to have a rexing cold shower and take care of my personal hygiene.

  Sure, I don't really o do it anymore as I could easily take care of that in an instant with my powers, but it is more of a habit than a y.

  After that, I sit on the coud turn oV, and the first thing I hear is the almost iic movie announcer's voice, "This Thursday on VTV: Television for Women..."

  And soon after that starts a trailer of featuring the Deep which tells the story of the Deep, who is trying to redeem himself and fix his career after getting kicked out of the Seven.

  To do so, he ends up joining the Church of the Collective, the usual bckmailing abusive cult, who promises him that they give him everything he wants and more, however as time goes on, he finds out that everything has a cost.

  After finding out that the Church is vioting his and his wife's, Cassandra's, personal privad that they have been lying to him, he es to the clusion that the only choice is to run, and so his "heroic escape" from the Church of the Collective is beautifully narrated.

  At the end of the trailer, the announcer's voice says, "Not Without My Dolphin. Brought to you by Lean Lady frozen dinners, by Vought." and I 't help but ent out loud, "What kind of shitty movie is this? Oh, wait! This is the parody of that really old movie Not Without My Daughter..."

  Just as I was saying that the images oV ge and the close-up of Homender with his soulless eyes and a fake smile appears as he says, "Tonight, simulcast live across VBS, VTV, VNN, Vought Soul and Voughtemundo, join me for my annual Birthday Spectacur, along with my cocaptain Starlight, as well as Emeril Lagasse, Rascal Ftts, Supersonic, the cast of Riverdale, Dame Judi Dend, of course, my dear friend Boir..."

  But I have enough of this shit and turn off the tv and bring out my ptop and turn it on, then I start to further study all the information I have, and focus to prepare my speech for tonight, as I have to make sure that everything is delivered clearly for maximum effect.

  Butcher POV - Earth, New York City - 2022

  I'm standing in front of the door of M.M.'s apartment after leaving Kerhonkson, leaving Becca with a happier than ever Ryan, as the el is gathering all the allies she to prepare for what could very easily be the fug happiest day of my life after yesterday when that kid revived my Bec front of my very eyes.

  The reason I'm here is quite simple, I want to give M.M. the good news and also tell him what I learned about Soldier Boy, moreover, I think he would be ied in the pany that Jayr and the others want to build tute the Supes and safely distribute and protect the Anti-V.

  I take a deep breath, kno the door three times, and wait for M.M. to open the door.

  After a few seds, the door opens and a 1.8 meters tall, buff Afri-Ameri man with bck hair and eyes, and a short boxed beard opens the door as out a sigh as soon as his gaze nds on me, he is my friend and sed-in-and Marvin T. Milk aka Mother's Milk, M.M.

  (Image Here - M.M.)

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  [colpse]I smile and greet him, "All right, mate?" then I notice the young girl that just moved to his side, his daughter Janine, and says, "Bloody hell, Janine. You shot up. You remember your Uncle Billy, don't you? Here. I got this for you. You and your dad build it together. 523 pieces of family fun." and offer her the gift I brought on my way here, a model kit of the Vought Tower, not something I'd like to give to a kid knowing what I know, but she likes such things.

  Onside, I tell M.M. everything, about the kid, his pn, the Anti-V, Becca's resurre, and Soldier Boy's fate, I also tell him about the pns for the new aer pany that will take the Vought's pce, so that it truly regute the Supes and make it so that only those that truly want to be out there to save and help people will remain while those that only bring harm will be stripped of their powers and put behind the bars or even put down, and that if he is ied, the doors will always be open for him.

  To say that M.M. was shocked by the various revetions is a fug uatement, but just before I left, he also said that tonight he will join us at the HQ to see with his own eyes what is going to happen, bringing a smile to my face.

  ??? POV - Earth, New York City - 2022

  'It's been a day since I was suddenly transported here for the Random Battle, and luckily it is a world that I know, the world of the TV show The Boys, while I don't remember much about it as too much time passed and the show itself wasn't among my favorite ones, I know that thanks to have awakened all my potential, the only ohat could maybe a truly kill me is the other Champion. But even if that isn't true, my situation is still a bad one, I'm alone now and I 't use my most versatile tool, my magid the pranted by my blessing is still weak so it is possible that if I'm truly unlucky I'll... No! I will still find a way to survive ae with them no matter what!'

  While I was thinking that, and walking around the streets of this shitty Superhero ied version of New York City, I hear the voice of a man nearby as he yells, "Oh, my God! Don't jump!"

  Hearing that, I rush toward the point in, and see many people looking up at a young Caucasian girl with blonde hair as she stands on a rooftop, pnning to kill herself by jumping.

  At the same time, I notice that the parody of Supermen nds on the same rooftop, and remembering what kind of person he is, I foy hearing to listen to them and hear Homender as he says, "Hi, Chelsea. It's your lucky day. Well, sidering. You're-you're my annual birthday save."

  The girl, Chelsea then says in a shaky tone, "D-Don't e any closer." but Homender ignores her and tinues with his speech, "Life is a precious gift. To throw yours away would be a real sp in the Lord's face, don't you think? You don't want to go to hell for all eternity, do you?"

  Chelsea then simply states, "I'm Jewish." making Homop for a few seds in an aause, then he says, " I... All right, well, regardless, just step back from the ledge, please?"

  At the same time, I hear a woman's voice as she ands, "Okay, that's good. Just don't be afraid of the zoom. You're ner Deakins. Mike, frame up. He could be flying down any sed." making the cameraman reply, "Yep. You got it." but suddenly I hear a phone chime ahe same woman curse out loud, "Oh, f?ck." making me have an uneasy feeling about the current situation.

  Meanwhile, Homender tinues, "e on, look. I'm here now. If you jump, I'm just gonna fly down and save you anyway. It's all futile and..."

  But suddenly he stops and I look at the nearby big s, where the news clip of someone ormfront dying by suicide is being shown, and at the same time, I hear him mutter, "Sh-She wouldn't... It's my... It's my birthday. She... She..."

  The bad feeling I'm having grows stronger as I see the images of Homender and this Stromfront together, jolting my memories about her.

  Then after a pause, Homender says in an aggressive tone, "You probably don't know this because, you know, Jew, but Jesus wasn't born oh of December. That iggybacked off a pagaival, and guess what. Today is not my birthday, either. Nope. Don't know when it is, but it sure as hell ain't today. This was just chosen for me by a marketiment. I mean, I 't even have a birthday at all. I wasn't born. I was just poured out of a f?g test tube. Immacute ception. I kly how he must have felt. Jesus."

  Then he exhales and tinues as the anger in his tone grows stronger sg the shit out of the pirl, "You give and you give... You give your whole f?g life, and what happens? People just tear you down. Why do people destroy their gods? H-How is it fair that you get saved, while a beautiful, perfect god gets killed?"

  He makes a long pause, and I already have a hint of what is about to happen so I get ready to act because there is no way, I'll let that bastard hurt her.

  Then Homender says, "You know what, Chelsea? I think you should jump."

  Now truly terrorized, the girl says, "I-I don't think I want to." but he doesn't stop and says, "You don't want to? Why don't you show a little follow-through, Chelsea? Jump."

  About to cry, she pleas, "Please, I... I just want to get down." but again he ignores her and says, "I'm not suggesting anymore. Jump."

  She is now fully g in despair as she steps bad begs as she realizes that she has o escape, "No. No, please. Oh, God, oh, God."

  Homender quickly chides her, "No, no, no. No, God. The only man in the sky is me."

  At this point, brought to despair the pirl jumps, and at the same time, I make my move, I start to run at my full speed being a blur for all the other humans, and quickly move and safely grab the falling girl, who in the meantime passed out, thanks to my superhuman strength and by maniputing the gravity around me making her body lighter and her fall slower, then without hesitation, I tio run, t her as far as possible from here.

  As I get away, I look at the passed-out girl in my arms with tears running down her fad 't help but think, 'What a piece of shit! He is lucky that I 't use my magic to give him a very sloainful death! Maybe I grahe power to take reveh her own hands... No for some that could very well be a curse.'

  Odyin