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In that instant, the members of the Supreme Squadron even forgot about avenging their teammate. Frank's imposing aura overwhelmed everyone present.

Although the members of the Supreme Squadron were battle-hardened, they had never encountered someone like Frank before.

The enemies they had encountered in the past were often vicious criminals, who at most were difficult to deal with during capture. In their eyes, Frank's actions were simply not something those criminals were capable of.

Criminals all had their own agendas. The purpose of breaking the law was nothing more than to bring benefits to themselves, but the prerequisite for enjoying those benefits was to stay alive. Frank, however, was forcing himself onto a path of self-destruction, completely different from those criminals.

He was like a trapped beast, willing to harm himself to escape capture.

Hyperion awoke from his brief shock. Although he was amazed by Frank's will, he would not hold back.

His teammate, Velocity, had lost both legs. From now on, not to mention a superhero career, even taking care of himself would become very difficult. In addition, the other party's target was likely his father, General Ross. For both personal and logical reasons, Hyperion could not let Frank go.

With a large stride, Hyperion instantly soared into the air and flew in front of Frank. According to his estimation, he was the only one among everyone present who could withstand Frank's flames. Even Power Princess couldn't do it.

Therefore, he naturally had the responsibility to get Frank out of that blood pool, otherwise Power Princess and Doctor Spectrum would be restricted.

Facing Hyperion flying towards him, Frank smiled instead of panicking, revealing a smile of successful scheming. However, because anger distorted his face, Hyperion couldn't recognize it at first.

Until he flew over the blood pool, the already scorching blood was now boiling like water in a pot. After seeing this, Hyperion secretly thought something was wrong and desperately pulled up his altitude, but it was still too late.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderclap, the blood pool that Frank had condensed underwent a violent explosion after a brief period of boiling. It was as if the earth dragon had turned over, and everything within a hundred miles was blown into the sky.

As the soaring black mist dissipated, the first to be revealed were Doctor Spectrum and Velocity. At this time, Doctor Spectrum was suspended above a huge crater, and it was clear that this crater was created by Frank's explosion.

The colorful circular shield helped them withstand the damage. Seeing such a terrifying sight, Doctor Spectrum gasped for breath. He had really used every ounce of strength he had to survive.

Just then, he heard a shattering sound. He looked in surprise at the prism on his right hand. The flawless transparent crystal now had a small crack and had become dim.

"Bang!"

An arm stretched out from the soil. The golden arm ring indicated the person's identity, which was Power Princess. After a few seconds, Power Princess dug herself out of the soil.

The armor on her body was almost completely shattered, and the shield on her left hand had disappeared without a trace. Not only that, but there were several different burns on her body, and her originally fair skin had become dark red and ugly.

"Hy... Hyperion?" Power Princess flew up panting. The injuries she suffered were actually not light, but her physical fitness was higher and could barely support her actions, but it was impossible to fight.

When Hyperion realized something was wrong, the other members of the Supreme Squadron also noticed the unusualness. The pool of blood suddenly rolled like lava, and anyone could see that something was wrong.

Doctor Spectrum immediately distanced himself and erected a shield to protect himself and the half-dead Velocity, while Power Princess chose to fly away from the scene. Unfortunately, she was ultimately not faster than the speed of the explosion and had no choice but to use the small shield to resist.

Those of them who had not directly experienced the explosion were already in such a state, so what a miserable state Hyperion, who had directly suffered the explosion, must be in. Power Princess didn't even dare to think about it.

Near the crater created by the explosion, Power Princess found Hyperion, who was covered in black and seemed to have changed his race. The battle suit on his body had been burned away, and there were large areas of burns on the front, but Power Princess still heard faint breathing.

At this point, all members of the Supreme Squadron had lost their combat ability, and Frank, the instigator of all this, had disappeared.

...

"Rumble!"

General Ross, who was sitting in the helicopter, was originally planning to contact his subordinates, but a deafening explosion interrupted his plan, followed by a gust of wind that caused the helicopter to lose its balance.

The commotion caused by superhuman battles is really big, General Ross thought bitterly as he desperately grabbed a silver box.

"Bang!"

Just then, a collision sound came. Ross's heart trembled. He was in the air right now. It was enough for him to be afraid of the helicopter hitting anything. He was about to ask the pilot, but suddenly found that the light beside him was blocked.

He mechanically turned his neck and only saw a red shadow. Immediately afterwards, he felt his collar tighten, and the scenery in front of him changed as he was pulled out of the helicopter.

"Ahhhhh!"

In Ross's screams, he returned to the ground. His old and slow heart beat violently again after many years. The last time his heart beat so fast was when he first went to the battlefield.

But even at this time, Ross did not let go of the silver box in his hand.

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"Thud!"

His collar loosened, and Ross fell to the ground like a pile of mud. The pain in his butt brought him back to his senses. As a soldier, his quality was much stronger than ordinary people. Ross immediately began to size up the person who had grabbed him.

This person was covered in blood red, and there was not a single good piece of flesh on his body, but there was no blood flowing out, just like a dead body standing motionless in front of Ross. The only thing flowing on this person was the rolling white smoke representing heat.

"Ro... Ross!" Frank stared fixedly at his enemy. From his appearance, it was not difficult to see that he was at the end of his rope.

Clearly, there were deep wounds visible to the bone all over his body, but there was not a single point of energy flowing out. Frank was really relying on his consciousness to find Ross at this time.

Seeing the miserable state of his enemy, Ross couldn't help but have crooked thoughts. He pulled out his sidearm, aimed it at Frank, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

After the deafening gunshot, there was Ross's scream. Don't misunderstand, Frank didn't attack. The bullet fired by Ross hit Frank and then bounced back onto Ross's shoulder.

However, in this scene like a nonsensical movie, neither of the two people who were experiencing it firsthand were laughing at this time.

Frank, who had run out of blood, looked at Ross, who was bleeding profusely. The dim red light ring lit up with a scarlet light again, but this time it was far less dazzling than before.