"Anyway, if it is possible, I want the list of every clan's chosen members within one month," he said. "I'll provide the headquarters, the infrastructure, and the funding. All you need to do is choose the people. The best of your generation." He glanced at Francis. "Clan Leader Blood, this includes your clan, too. Because this is a hidden clan special elite force. If you aren't interested in a part of it, you can send the people you think it is worthless. I don't care, but representation is necessary."
"It's alright, I will send my best warriors." Francis waved his hand. But then he added, glancing at other clan heads. "I only have one question, though. Who will control them? Will your Death Clan head that unit?"
In an instant, sharp gazes fell upon Azzy.
Azzy shrugged. "Simple, the strongest soldier who is willing to lead will be the Commander, and it will be their responsibility to take care of the elite unit."
