The personnel composition of the second team is not complicated, but the origins of each member are not simple.
Senator Bordeaux is not the first person to think of cultivating trusted super-powered people. As a member of the new generation, he still has a lot to learn.
Those old guys were much faster than him, but they just didn't want the super-powered people they trained to inherit their positions in the future.
In the first dozen years after Hope City was established, humans did not have much experience fighting strange beasts, so a large number of orphans were created during that time.
At that time, some high-ranking officials of Hope City chose to select those with strong abilities for individual training. Among them, several outstanding ones were eventually incorporated into the second team and became the right-hand men of the top officials of Hope City.
The "Blood Puppet" was an unexpected event.
Although he was also an orphan, he failed to awaken his abilities during his adolescence or even childhood, so he was not taken seriously at the beginning and was only assigned to a later team of super-powered people.
Of course, his ability at the time was quite useless. He cut his wrist and let the blood form a dagger, which was not even as hard as the standard equipment of Hope City.
What kind of ability is this?
Many people sneered at the "blood puppet" at that time.
But ten years later, when this strong man who had fought countless bloody battles relied on his own ability to kill his way into the second team one sword at a time, no one dared to laugh at him anymore.
His ability was so strong that he was promoted into this "backdoor" team as an exception.
But it also shows that it is difficult for him to get along well with these teammates.
The title of "captain" represents a vague sense of isolation.
The character of "Blood Puppet" is just like his ability. He has no idea what so-called "face" and "appeasement" are. It's okay under normal circumstances, but if you encounter the current situation, everyone will be used to it.
The people in the conference room had different thoughts, but they were all staring at the battlefield on the screen.
Soon they saw a high-speed moving figure appear in a corner of the screen. It seemed that it would take less than two minutes for the "Blood Puppet" to reach the battlefield.
And the "Quetzalcoatl" had completely enveloped the fellow bathed in flames more than ten seconds ago, and began to boil the juice with a high fire.
If the "Blood Puppet" is fast enough, it should be able to smell the perfect meat aroma.
If you go too late, you might just see burnt things all over the floor.
"Blood Puppet" also realized this. He kept accelerating in the air, retaining only the most basic physical strength to defend against sneak attacks from alien beasts and fight after arriving at the battlefield.
As an ordinary orphan in Hope City, he has no family and very few people he can call friends.
There are only two things he has been doing consistently over the past decade.
That's training and fighting.
Every time he masters a new weapon, the blood that resonates with him will undergo another transformation.
Although his physical strength is still no different from that of a normal human, it is this kind of training that makes his abilities even stronger.
It’s almost time, it’s almost time, that person must not die!
At this moment, the "Blood Puppet"'s mind was not filled with worry about a human being who might have died, but rather a heartfelt sympathy for one another.
He is aloof and arrogant. Hope City is not short of ordinary people and super-powered people with backbone, but none of them can fight as well as the "Blood Puppet".
As for those who have fighting power comparable to that of the "Blood Puppet", there are more than a dozen of them, but most of them are loyal dogs of the parliament.
But the man not far away who had never appeared in the records of Hope City was different.
In terms of combat capability, he is on par with himself; in terms of backbone and conviction, although I don't know why he never took action before, at least this time when the alien beast brazenly entered Hope City, he chose to stand up, and that is enough.
Perhaps in the eyes of the congressmen this is an unstable factor, but for Hope City and for himself, his value is unquestionable.
The flight of the "Blood Puppet" had already caused a sonic boom, but at this moment, he suddenly saw that the huge furnace formed by the body of the strange beast in the distance had undergone a change.
The originally tightly entangled body seemed to have multiple cracks, and blazing flames shot out from it, setting fire to the houses in half a block nearby.
An expression of pain seemed to appear on the face of the "Quetzalcoatl", and its body began to twist involuntarily, and soon it came out of the furnace state.
However, its movements were still too slow.
As the curled body of the "Quetzalcoatl" gradually opened, the "Blood Puppet" that was getting closer in the air was able to see more details.
The half of the body that was tightly wrapped around the inside of the furnace had already begun to carbonize a little, and the body had changed from the blue-gray color of a python to the gray-white and fiery color of half-burned charcoal.
And on that huge body that had already turned carbonized, there were seven or eight huge bone spurs as thick as arms from top to bottom, as if the object that the "Quetzalcoatl" had entangled before was a strange beast covered with thick spikes all over its body.
As its body expanded, a huge ellipsoid that was burnt black appeared.
The "Blood Puppet" looked at the charcoal-black sphere that looked like an egg laid by a feathered serpent, and then looked at the feathered serpent whose half body was burning and carbonized. For a moment, it was difficult to judge the outcome of the two sides.
However, at this moment, unexpectedly, or not at all unexpectedly, the huge "egg" broke open.
An arm with flowing flames stretched out from it. Compared with the body of the feathered serpent, the fine cracks on this arm and the flames constantly overflowing from it obviously looked more like a ball of burning charcoal.
The flames seemed to be about to break through the blockade of the container and explode to every corner of Hope City.
However, every time the flames were about to break through the body, the lines emitting fire on the arm would shrink slightly.
This will undoubtedly lead to the expansion of other flame patterns, just like robbing Peter to pay Paul, but not a single flame can successfully escape from it, as if an invisible big hand is enjoying the jigsaw game here.
The other side of the "egg" also began to shatter, with pieces of debris ranging from several centimeters to more than ten centimeters thick falling to the ground bit by bit, and the human figure gradually emerged.
"Your 'cocoon' is a great idea.
"But from this moment on, it's mine."
The last fragment fell, and a well-proportioned man who seemed to possess infinite power appeared in the center of the "egg". He looked ahead at the Quetzalcoatl, who was not sure whether he was going to adjust his condition to fight again or was thinking of retreating, and greeted him politely:
"Don't leave so quickly, my friend. I'm a bit hot-headed right now."
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