The flames concealed Aozawa's facial features, making it impossible to distinguish the front from the back; only the direction his head turned allowed one to clearly identify the front.
Jida, in the Admiral's Office facing The White House, was so frightened he collapsed onto the ground, screaming, "Ah, he's looking this way! He knows it was us who gave the attack order!"
"Don't panic. Quickly prepare to launch the freeze bombs."
Vincent pursed his lips. Conventional weapons were useless, so they would use freeze bombs to see if they could lower the flame temperature and damage the Flame Giant.
Jida's nearly collapsing heart was slightly steadied by Vincent's calm demeanor, and he began to regret his choices. Perhaps he should have given up power and simply been a wealthy man; wouldn't that have been better? But even he knew such regrets were utterly useless. Without the interference of Superpower Users, how could he possibly have relinquished power?
