The Boys: Ultimate Multiversal Lifeform

Seeing Billy still wanted to keep slaughtering, MM grabbed his arm at once and shouted in his ear, "That’s enough. We need to get out of here before the cops show."

"Heh~" Billy just shook the hand off and swung the gun toward the ordinary people who hadn’t been hit yet.

This place was called the Superhuman Home, but regular people outnumbered the supes by a mile. Billy had already dropped three bodies. To them he was a bloody butcher, plain and simple.

When they saw him point the gun their way, more than a few pissed and shit themselves on the spot. Ugly as hell.

"Want out of here?" Billy grinned.

"I did my homework before I came. One exit. The big door behind me. You can leave if you meet one condition. Then I let you walk."

"What condition? You want money, I’ll give you everything I’ve got on me." A slightly fat middle-aged man in the crowd forced the words out. He just wanted the hell out of this shithole, cost be damned.

"Shit! What the fuck are you doing? Three bodies not enough?" MM saw the excitement in Billy’s eyes and it made his skin crawl. He stepped in close and dropped his voice.

Billy shook his head. "Not enough. Not even close. I told you. This is just the start."

Bang!

Another supe dropped under Billy’s gun.

"I don’t want your money. Getting out of here is simple. Do what I did. Kill a supe." Billy lifted his arm and spoke into the watch on his wrist.

"Three minutes. That’s all you get. Three minutes and I start killing everyone. Supe or civilian, same to me. All of you deserve to die."

He flipped one side of his coat open. High explosives packed tight underneath.

"I just want to go home. Can you let me out?" A girl off to the side thought he might go soft.

Next second the barrel was pressed to her forehead. The cold metal froze her in place.

"No exceptions. You included." Billy’s voice was ice.

"Okay... I get it."

Her voice cracked.

"Countdown starts now." Billy grabbed a chair and sat at the door. Security who’d just come into the club got turned into Swiss cheese in the hallway. He mopped up the extras outside, then walked back in.

Half a minute gone. The civilians inside stared at each other. Nobody moved.

"Ten thousand dollars, here. Let me leave now, ok?" Same fat white guy as before. He was a businessman. Extra bodies on his hands would be a nightmare. Money was the clean way.

He pulled his wallet, walked toward Billy, unzipped it, and fished out a stack of bills.

"Friend, money solves everything, right? If it doesn’t, you just didn’t offer enough. You let me walk and I swear I never saw a thing. I’ll forget all of it."

"That so?" With everyone watching in terror, bang! Billy blew the guy’s head apart, strolled over to the body, and picked up the wallet and the scattered cash.

"Why would I let you go? Your life and your money both belong to me now. Diabolical, isn’t it?~"

After that he smiled at everyone. "Time’s running out. Let’s see... two minutes left."

"Fuck! Just fuck it!"

The pressure snapped one guy. He grabbed a bottle off the table, smashed it, and stared at the supe on the floor next to him with blood-red eyes.

Puchi!

The jagged glass punched straight into the supe’s neck. Blood sprayed out in a thick jet and painted his whole face red.

Clap clap clap!

Applause.

Everyone looked up. Billy was clapping, grinning. "Not bad. You can leave."

The killer stared at the body like he couldn’t believe he’d just done that. Took him a while to come back. He swallowed. "I can go?"

"Of course. Why not?"

Billy smiled and held out his right hand like he was showing him the door.

The killer walked stiff-legged through the entrance.

Cold air hit him and his head cleared a little. He didn’t think about calling the cops.

"He.. heeh... killing a supe was..." He clenched his teeth, turned around, picked up a pistol next to a body at the door, and went straight back to Billy.

"Why the fuck did you come back?" MM snapped, pissed.

The killer ignored him and stood next to Billy, watching the people inside.

"Bullshit. Tonight is cursed. Two lunatics in a row."

MM’s head was pounding. He couldn’t control this anymore. Billy had gone full psycho.

That first kill was the first domino.

Soon a second and a third popped up. Weird part was they walked out and came right back into the club, armed, eyes mean.

"You all lost your minds? Jamie, I’m your boss." That was Federico. His power was body enhancement. After the first wave of discomfort he could just about focus, and he roared at his old underlings.

"Boss, I just want to live. God’ll forgive me. Keke~" Jamie and a few others jumped Federico. They were weaker, but the sound waves still hadn’t stopped. Federico felt like wet paper. No strength at all.

In the end Jamie, face twisted, ripped Federico’s eyes out while the man screamed.

What the hell. The four of them looked at Federico’s stiffening corpse, then at Billy.

"Oi, don’t just stand like that! Team kills count too." Billy’s words lit a fire under the civilians. Even the girl joined in.

"How’s that for a plan? I don’t even have to lift a finger and they’re butchering the supes for me." Billy looked around. Chaos. Killing and bodies everywhere. Straight-up hell.

He sucked in a big lungful of the thick blood smell and his smile got wider, crazier.

"How do you plan to walk away from this? This many dead supes and civilians? Forget Vought. The cops and government won’t let you live." MM’s mood was past bad.

This wasn’t a terror attack anymore. This was full anti-social psycho shit.

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