In the dim, eerie corridors of Sage Grove Center, the emergency lights cast a flickering pale white glow, enveloping everything around them in an unsettling atmosphere.
The paint on the walls had begun to peel away, exposing mottled surfaces as though recounting the countless stories this place had witnessed.
The air was thick with the pungent smell of disinfectant mixed with a faint stench of decay, enough to make anyone nauseous.
A group of guards huddled tightly together, their bodies trembling slightly, their eyes filled with fear and despair.
One guard pointed with a shaking finger at a man in an employee uniform not far away. His voice quivered like a leaf in the autumn wind. "Aren't you a superhuman? Can you deal with him?"
There was a faint glimmer of hope in his eyes, as though this man in an ordinary employee uniform was their only lifeline at the moment.
"How could I?"
The man refuted him almost instantly, an utterly absurd expression appearing on his face as if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world.
His eyes widened as he spoke loudly. His voice shook slightly with fear, and beads of sweat rolled continuously down his cheeks. "I even doubt Homelander could handle him!"
Homelander was a legend in the superhero world, possessing unparalleled power and regarded by the public as nearly invincible.
Of course, that was no longer the case after Captain America appeared.
Yet Lamplighter believed that even Homelander would stand no chance against Sebastian Shaw, which spoke volumes about just how terrifying Sebastian Shaw was.
Upon hearing that, the last sliver of hope in the guard's heart burst like a bubble. He cursed bitterly in disappointment, "Damn it, are you really one of The Seven?"
His voice was full of anger and