In the video, the young Asian man's powers seemed to involve manipulating metal—eerily similar to Magneto's abilities.
"Maybe," Erik shrugged. "But powers gained through drugs aren't the same as the gifts we mutants are born with."
Tony raised a brow.
"Hold on, Erik. Didn't the future clips show your mutants using drugs too? Honestly, your thinking is a bit too rigid. Why cling to purist ideology? We should embrace science! Scientific advancement is the key to helping mutants integrate into human society."
Erik sneered coldly.
"Your so-called science is just capturing mutants, turning them into lab rats, and stripping away the powers gifted to them by nature."
Tony shook his head.
"You're way too extreme."
Natasha Romanoff broke in curiously.
"Wait—wasn't this video supposed to be about Stormfront? Why hasn't she shown up yet?"
The moment she spoke, Stormfront appeared on screen.
It turned out that the young Asian man hadn't truly allied with Billy Butcher's team. After taking down Homelander, he fled.
Another Asian woman from Butcher's group, clearly close to him, chased after him desperately, trying to convince him not to run.
But just then, Stormfront arrived. With a single wave, she unleashed purple lightning that blasted both of them straight through a wall and into a nearby family's home.
Watching, Natasha's eyes widened.
"So she has powers similar to Thor?"
"Sort of." Tony explained,
"She's got enhanced strength and durability, plus she can fire purple lightning. When we captured her, Thor got curious… Well, to be exact, Thor's pet electric squirrel got curious. It seemed to like the taste of her purple lightning—thought it was delicious."
Natasha groaned, rubbing her forehead.
"Great. Just another reminder of how different our worlds are…"
Meanwhile, Stormfront had barged straight into the family's house, tearing it apart in pursuit of the young Asian man. She was basically a one-woman demolition crew—walls collapsing left and right.
The family inside was a minority household—a father and two children—who were completely terrified by the sudden destruction.
The father tried to shield his kids, but Stormfront casually struck him with lightning. As an ordinary human, he died instantly.
The children screamed in horror… until moments later, their cries fell silent too.
Outside the video, Tony and the others' faces grew grim.
Stormfront's actions crossed a line even villains rarely touched.
"Honestly, even among bad guys, she's bottom-tier trash," Tony muttered angrily.
Stormfront wasn't just slaughtering civilians—she seemed to take pleasure in killing, especially minorities. For her, it was a twisted form of stress relief.
It was racist, it was inhumane—it was monstrous.
And it only got worse.
When she finally captured the young Asian man, she cruelly snapped both his arms. Since his powers depended on hand movements, he was left completely helpless.
Then she strangled him to death, spitting out:
"Fucking yellow Bastard!"
The reaction outside was instant—minority viewers erupted in outrage, while across the multiverse, Asian communities fumed, cursing Stormfront and waiting eagerly for her downfall.
When Stormfront's segment ended, the spotlight shifted to Queen Maeve.
Before the video began, Tony rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
"Maeve and Starlight are basically the only two sane people in the Seven. Compared to the rest, they're downright good. Her way of de-stressing shouldn't be too bad, right?"
With Homelander and Stormfront setting the bar so low, it felt like almost anything Maeve did would look "normal" by comparison.
The video rolled—and jaws dropped immediately, especially among the male audience. Eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Queen Maeve was… Fucking with another woman.
Someone in the crowd shouted:
"Holy crap—is this really free to watch? No subscription required? I swear, today's my lucky day!"
And it wasn't just the men. Plenty of women were just as captivated.
"My God, Maeve?! She's so bold, so powerful—I can't take it. I am Cumming!"
In short, Maeve's stress-relief video was met with overwhelming approval.
Especially after the horror shows that were Homelander and Stormfront's clips, hers felt like cleansing your soul—like eating gourmet cuisine after swallowing filth.
Of course, not everyone was happy.
At least not Maeve herself. Watching from outside the screen, she was mortified.
Annie glanced at her in surprise.
Maeve forced a stiff smile.
"It's really nothing. Everyone's free to pursue true love these days, right? Besides, you know how Vought paired me with Homelander before. That control-freak psycho made my life hell. I needed… some kind of escape."
Annie quickly reassured her.
"Maeve, you don't need to worry. I understand you, I respect you—truly. Honestly, compared to men, I'm starting to think women really are better."
Maeve laughed awkwardly.
"Well then, sounds like we've got common ground."
But that line didn't come from Maeve.
All three turned their heads—and there stood Wanda, smiling brightly.
"Mind if I join in?" she asked cheerfully.
"Uh, of course not!" Annie answered immediately.
Maeve and Hughie both forced smiles and nodded as well.
They had just joined the Multiverse Defenders, and it was only natural to want good relations with the team's core members.
And Wanda's position within the faction was… more than a little important.
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