780 One Of The Mythical Types

Immediately seeing that the person in front of the two from White Rose was an Altered, they started to transform immediately as well. Large wings had sprouted from both of their backs, breaking through a slit made in their uniforms. It was designed specifically for occasions like this.

"Don't you think the two of us fully transforming against one is a bit overkill?" Frank asked.

"Do you think that about someone has come out of their way to go against us?" Sadie replied. "It must mean they were pretty sure of who we were, the fact that we are White Rose agents, and they were confident enough that they could beat us in a fight."

The mysterious hood of the man was taken down, but he had transformed too fast for them to get a proper look at what he looked like. His head started to split into several strands, all around the same size, and his neck started to grow.