However, Juggernaut acted as though nothing had happened. His body merely trembled slightly as he continued forward at an unhurried pace, his steps steady.
The sight was like a sharp dagger piercing straight into Homelander's heart, leaving him humiliated and enraged.
His eyes instantly filled with fury, the blazing anger seeming ready to devour the entire world.
Deep inside, an enraged roar thundered through his mind: Again!
That damned Black King Sebastian Shaw had faced the Laser Attack he had fired with all his strength before, yet emerged completely unscathed and dealt with it effortlessly.
And now, this Juggernaut who had suddenly appeared from who knew where was treating his attack as if it were nothing as well.
A powerful sense of self-doubt surged through Homelander. Was the strength he had always been so proud of truly so insignificant and so helpless before these real powerhouses?
Driven by raging fury, Homelander had completely lost his reason and charged madly at Juggernaut without a care for anything else.
He raised his right fist high. That fist seemed to carry all his rage, resentment, and humiliation as it smashed viciously toward Juggernaut with a howl of wind, as though it intended to grind the bastard before him, who had utterly humiliated him, into dust.
Yet reality was incomparably cruel.
Before Juggernaut, his attack was like a fragile egg crashing into solid rock, with no chance of victory whatsoever.
Juggernaut's enormous palm, as large as a fan, shot out with lightning speed, leaving a blurred afterimage in the air as it accurately seized Homelander's fist in one grasp.
Within Juggernaut's steel-pincer-like hand, Homelander's fist looked so tiny and frail, like an insignificant ant with no power to resist, left entirely at Juggernaut's mercy.
Juggernaut's thick wrist moved slightly. The motion appeared gentle, yet