On the sea surface closest to the Void Rift, aboard the large American research ship.
Dr. Joseph and General Chase both wore a touch of excitement on their faces, gazing at Bilis, Sam, and a dozen American Superpower Users who had boarded the ship.
However, at this moment, Bilis, Sam, and the others were covered with white frost on their bodies and hair, exuding chilling cold air around them.
"Welcome back, our great American superpower warriors."
General Chase wore a smile of pride, quickly walked up to Bilis, and then, reaching out both hands, gripped Bilis' hand.
"Hiss!"
However, as soon as General Chase touched Bilis' hand, he couldn't help but shiver. A layer of white frost rapidly attached to his hand, incredibly cold, as if he had just touched a piece of millennium-old ice.
"So cold, Bilis, your hand..."
General Chase's face instantly turned a bit pale, he said.
"Sorry, Your Excellency General."
