Where did it come from?

This question is actually a little difficult to answer, but after this battle, the so-called "great hero" is probably set in stone.

In fact, all the members in the meeting room had this question, but one of them raised it on behalf of everyone.

So the other congressmen also looked at him with the same hatred, but no one could answer this question.

No wonder the ten people present at this moment fell into impotent rage. Although the inheritance faction and the longevity faction had differences on some issues, they were all parliamentarians after all, and could not empathize with the city defense forces outside and the residents of the outer city area.

After receiving news about the beast tide from the outer city, they quickly came up with a plan.

You can send all the super-powered people to participate in the battle, but only the first and second teams must stay by your side.

This is not because the impending war is not urgent enough, on the contrary, it is because the war is too urgent.

The more emergencies like this happen, the more likely it is that unknown accidents will occur. Therefore, keeping the two strongest and most obedient teams by your side for various reasons is the best choice in a sense.

But the lawmakers were right in one thing: the more sudden an event is, the more likely it is to have an accident - and right now a real-life accident is playing out on the big screen.

According to the original plan, they would not play their trump cards until the outer city area had survived the first wave of beasts.

Because the situation has stabilized at this time, the chips represented by the two powerful teams will bring a greater proportion to the balance of battle.

Then comes the classic scene that everyone loves to see, where a super-powered person saves the residents of Hope City from danger. As for why the residents were in danger?

Don't worry about it for now.

But now, everything is different.

It was like a funeral troupe entering a theater, or like a thirsty thief mistakenly entering a melon field.

In short, at the very end of the story, when that wonderful climax was about to begin, a yellow-haired guy suddenly appeared from nowhere and took away the fruits of victory for everyone!

This guy not only took away the victory that originally belonged to the congressmen, but also took away their awe and praise. He even wanted to display all of it exactly as it happened in front of them!

What a shame!

Although the surveillance camera was not installed by that yellow-haired guy, there is no need to care about these small details at such a critical moment.

In short, although they didn't know much about the gray culture of the old era, the congressmen felt a kind of pain that only the victims could understand.

"Don't watch it, turn it off."

One member of parliament said somewhat frustratedly:

"With the Blood Puppet following him, that guy can't run away. We can just wait until the incident is over and let him become ours."

"fart!"

The angry congressman who first raised the question seemed to have been stepped on. He pointed at the two people fighting shoulder to shoulder and back to back on the projection and said:

"Still following? Look, look, Blood Puppet is almost becoming his dog!"

"Don't say meaningless words, but think about what to do now?!"

A "rationalist" with a younger voice began to intervene to mediate.

"What else can we do? Send out Team One and Team Two, otherwise it will seem like we didn't contribute at all this time."

An elderly congressman wearing a hood slapped the armrests of a high-backed chair, but he could not hide the weakness in his arms.

“It’s a little late to send them out now, but they are more numerous and can be seen by more people…

"By the way, lift the red evacuation order and release those people from underground. Let them see who saved them."

“Good idea!”

Another congressman agreed and quickly went through the process of lifting the alarm in front of him, muttering:

"I'm not leaving today! Let's see when he reaches his limit.

"If he can save one gap, ten gaps, can he save a hundred, a thousand?!"

As it turns out, Lin Qingliu can.

Each of the congressmen is a shrewd person. Being able to sit on this chair, they all have their own unique insights into human hearts and human nature.

However, the extent of their understanding of superpowers determines the upper limit of their understanding of the word "powerful".

If it were an ordinary person, it would indeed be easy for them to control him, but Lin Qingliu was different.

As long as Lin Qingliu wanted, he could be not a human being.

"No, this is a fucking human?!"

Fourteen hours later, it was four o'clock in the morning of the next day.

The sun sets and rises, and the sky darkens and brightens.

The congressmen who were determined to compete with Lin Qingliu had gone from their initial bold words to their silence in the first half of the night, and now to their nonsense in the second half of the night. They had become a little crazy.

Normal humans from the inherited faction would go to the toilet from time to time and steal something to eat to replenish their energy.

Lao Deng from the Immortality Faction directly turned on the nutrient solution pump and replenished the energy motionlessly, as if he was secretly competing with the active guy on the screen.

This is no longer a simple battle of egos, but they subconsciously do not want to miss such a battle when facing a super-powered person who has reached this level.

They had never seen such a super-powered person before.

This yellow-haired guy is like the perpetual motion machine that has long been disproven. Once it starts, it will never stop.

To be fair, his attack power is not as good as that of "Blood Puppet", his group attack ability is not as good as that of "Jinmo", and his control over the surrounding things is far from that of the dead "Nian".

But the problem is that his endurance is a little too outrageous.

Four hours ago, the "Blood Puppet" had already withdrawn from the battlefield.

The blood-red gelatinous substance, which was the unique blood of the "blood puppet" that allowed it to think, had been completely drained by Lin Qingliu.

After running back and forth with him for dozens of kilometers and clearing hundreds of stairs piled with strange beasts, the ball of blood shrank back from the knife wound on the chest of the "Blood Puppet" by itself.

I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore.

Before being sent to a professional medical super-powered person, the "Blood Puppet" looked at Lin Qingliu apologetically, trying to make the other party understand that he was not a coward, but had just reached the limit of human beings.

The other party's eyes instantly changed from the fierce murderous intent towards the strange beast to full of gentleness, and there was an aura of trust that made people involuntarily believe in it.

At this moment, the "Blood Puppet" only hated that he could not continue to stand on the front line with this light of humanity, and could only bid farewell in tears.

That happened at midnight.

When this scene was transmitted back to the conference room through surveillance, the congressmen felt that victory was in sight.

Even the “Blood Puppet” can’t hold on any longer, how long can that guy fight?

Maybe he was just holding on so as not to show weakness in front of a strong man like "Blood Puppet".

Yes, that must be it.

The congressmen had unknowingly begun self-hypnosis, but the bloody reality soon taught these guys in high positions who were unwilling to bow their heads a lesson.