The guards were caught off guard by the sudden, powerful attack and scattered to evade it, but in the narrow passageway, there was nowhere for them to run.
Wherever the lasers swept, devastation followed. Large craters were blasted into the walls, and metal equipment melted and warped.
With Laser Baby's overwhelming firepower supporting him, Butcher slaughtered every guard around them.
After the battle, the passageway was thick with the pungent stench of gunpowder and blood.
Butcher carefully put the baby back where it had been, watching it fall peacefully asleep again. He still felt reluctant to stop.
"Brilliant."
He muttered to himself. If it weren't a person, Butcher would have wanted to take Laser Baby home. The infant's terrifying power had truly shaken him.
"Haha, we did it!"
After confirming that the area was safe, Butcher and the other two quickly ran outside.
At last, they reached safety.
The three of them burst into laughter, their voices filled with the joy of surviving disaster and the satisfaction of completing their mission.
This time, they had finally gotten hold of Vought Company's weakness. The Compound Five in their hands would become a powerful weapon for dealing Vought Company a devastating blow.
"Do you think exposing Compound Five will be enough to make the authorities shut down Vought Company?"
Frenchie panted heavily, his chest heaving violently. His face still carried the exhaustion and excitement of battle as he asked eagerly.
In his eyes, Vought Company had long relied on the false image of Superheroes to wield influence across society and do whatever it pleased.
Those so-called Superheroes, polished and packaged by Vought Company, enjoyed the public's worship and adoration, while countless unseen crimes lay hidden behind them.
Vought Company controlled the Superheroes' actions and treated them as tools for making money. For