Homelander, having regained his freedom, gasped for air. Fear surged over him like a tide, drowning him in an instant.
His eyes were wide, filled with terror and panic, like a startled fawn facing an unknown and powerful danger.
He no longer dared to confront Future Homelander head-on. Even one more glance made him feel as if that mad aura would completely devour him.
Run!
The thought flashed wildly through his mind.
Homelander no longer dared to confront Future Homelander head-on. Future Homelander's crazed gaze and ruthless attacks kept emerging in his mind like a nightmare.
If Future Homelander caught him again, an abyss of eternal damnation awaited him.
Future Homelander looked in the direction Homelander had fled, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly into a cold smile.
His eyes narrowed faintly, carrying the playful mockery of a cat toying with a mouse.
He exerted force through his legs as well, and his body instantly turned into a bolt of lightning. At an astonishing speed, he soared into the sky and gave chase.
The two began a fierce pursuit high in the air.
Homelander desperately tried to accelerate. He kept encouraging himself, telling himself that he had to escape this mad "self."
He kept trying new flying techniques, sometimes diving sharply and sometimes rising abruptly, trying to shake Future Homelander off.
However, Future Homelander followed close behind him like a ghost. No matter how Homelander changed his flight path, he always maintained a certain distance, like an inescapable nightmare.
"Do you think you can escape?"
Future Homelander shouted from behind him.
Of course, since they had already far exceeded the speed of sound, the words were left far behind the moment they left his mouth. Yet Homelander seemed to hear the mockery and threat in them clearly.
Homelander did