Strongest Hero in One Punch

"Today, a total of fourteen heroes have joined the Hero Association."

At the press conference, facing the swarming media, the press officer said with a happy smile on his face: "The one who bears the brunt is the shareholder and head coach of the Vest Gym Union, the Vest Venerable. , so it is directly promoted to S rank."

Click, click.

The shutter sounded, and the flash continued to light up, photographing the tall and strong figure.

"Not only that, the Venerable Vest also brought nine followers to join our Hero Association, including one A-level, two B-level, and six C-level."

The sound of the shutter still continued, but compared to the attention paid by the Venerable Vest, it was still much less.

"In addition, there are four more who passed the assessment, namely the blue mask of B-level, the green mask and red mask of C-level, and a hero who has no nickname for the time being."

The press officer continued to introduce, but this time the frequency of taking pictures was much less.

"A total of fourteen heroes have joined, which is the most joined in a single assessment except for the debut when the Heroes Association was established."

The press officer shouted excitedly: "Please give a little applause to these heroes who are willing to stand up against the weirdos."

Crash la la la.

These reporters all clapped their hands, and the applause was mixed with the sound of taking pictures.

"S-rank, it's really an unattainable level."

In the lounge, Golden Ball was sitting behind the table, looking at the display with a sigh.

"S-ranks are all monsters."

Spring Beard said softly: "It's better for us to be promoted to Grade A honestly."

"That's right."

Golden Ball nodded, then remembered something, and asked, "Black Mask, those three are dressed like you, and they are also members of your legion?"

"Yes, they will directly join our legion after passing the assessment." Xia Shu nodded with a smile.

"The blue mask directly passed the b-level."

Spring Beard touched his beard and said, "The strength is very good."

"The strength of the blue mask is at least in the upper b-level."

Xia Shu looked at Spring Beard and said: "He is good at martial arts, and his combat power against humanoid creatures has improved."

"That's great."

Spring Beard raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the golden ball, and fell into deep thought.

Xia Shu focused on the TV and tapped his fingers on the table.

"Now to give everyone some time to ask some questions."

The press officer said with a smile, and immediately some reporters came forward to ask questions, but most of them were about the Venerable Vest, and a few about his followers. As for the blue mask and others, there were only a few questions.

Thirty minutes passed before the question was over. Seeing the brothers and the others leave the press conference, Xia Shu stood up and said, "You two, I am going to meet my companions. If I have the opportunity to come to City Z, I will entertain you two."

"good."

Spring Beard nodded, and then said: "Give me a mobile phone number, you come to City A, we will treat you to a drink."

"good."

Xia Shu and the two exchanged mobile phone numbers, and after saying goodbye, they went outside to meet Brother Wen Jie and others.

"It's really annoying, it's all stealing the limelight."

Saori said dissatisfied, "I thought I could pay attention."

"No way, S-class hero." Xia Shu shrugged and said.

"And Zhenghe is only C-level, and he has to start at the last place." Saori said with a dissatisfied look.

The essay test scored 82 points, a direct B grade.

But Zhenghe scored 76 points, and Yarn Weaving scored 70 points, both of which are C-level.

"Just do the task slowly."

Xia Shu said: "With the strength of senior brother Zhenghe and the Masquerade Legion, it shouldn't be too difficult to be promoted to B-level."

"Why don't you say me? I have no hope at all?" Saori squinted at Xia Shu.

"For the time being, it seems unlikely."

Xia Shu said: "If Senior Sister Saori only has this level."

"All right."

Saori nodded, but she also knew that her strength was mediocre, and she had already resigned to her fate.

"Let's go."

Xia Shu said with a smile: "Let's go to rest first, and then everyone will go back and report the good news."

"Oh? Got the news so soon?"

Xia Shu looked at her sister's inquiries and discussions one after another in the line group, smiled and typed two words, "That's right."

By this time, the prototype of the Masked Legion has been established, and it can already play a certain role.

. . .

"Master Sweetheart Mask, just now, the Venerable Vest became an S-class hero."

In the lounge at the backstage of the concert, Sweetheart Mask sat on a chair, and a staff member in a black suit stood in front of him and said.

"There is no need to report this matter, the association has informed me."

Sweetheart Mask said lazily: "He has defeated ghost-level monsters alone, and is qualified to become an S-level hero. And bringing so many followers to join the association can also play a role."

"Um."

The man in black thought for a while, and then said: "Besides the Venerable Vest and the Vest Family, there are a few other people worth noting who are also the ones who passed the assessment this time, the B-level blue mask, the C-level green mask and Red mask."

"Do they know each other?" Sweetheart Mask raised her eyebrows.

The man in black said: "It should be, and I know the black mask, and according to the information we got, the black mask has established a small group in Z City, called the Masked Legion."

Sweetheart Mask asked: "So what? What do you do to tell me the news?"

The man in black said: "That's right, you are called Sweetheart Mask after all. And these people use this name..."

Sweetheart Mask said nonchalantly: "The name is not important, what is important is the ability to cure the weirdo, whether it can kill the weirdo, is there any value."

"But these guys only have Bs and Cs."

The man in black said again, "They are relatively weak."

"If you are weak, you don't need to worry about it."

Sweetheart Mask said: "A group of weak people are just huddling together to keep warm. Whether it's B-level or C-level, I don't have time to pay attention."

"So you don't mind if they set up the Masked Legion?" the staff asked cautiously.

"It's not that I don't mind."

Sweetheart Masquerade straightened his sleeves and said, "It's not worth paying attention to. When some of them reach A-level, I might pay attention."

"I see."

The staff got the meaning of the sweetheart mask, turned around and left here.

"Masked Legion?"

Sweetheart Mask looked at herself in the mirror, and said softly, "Are you my fan? I hope you can be of some use."

. . .

"These three heroes..."

Sitting at home, Miyuki Matsushiro, who was soaking in the bathtub, looked at the small TV next to her with a surprised expression.

She immediately picked up the phone and dialed Qianqiu's number, "Ask me, is there any relationship between the blue mask, red mask and green mask who just became a hero, and the black mask? Well, they are also the Masked Legion A member? I see."

Matsushiro Miyuki hung up the phone, her eyebrows raised, her expression a little surprised.

Three more people were added, so that there are eight people in the masked army, and now there are two b-levels, and the alloy drill is about to be promoted.

The equipment of these three people is the same as the black mask, and they are code-named by color. It is obvious that they have made a deal with the black mask before becoming heroes, and they should be good acquaintances.

With their joining, the black mask has completely become the talker of this organization.

In this way, he is more useful than imagined.

Matsushiro Miyuki's eyes were bright, she touched the phone with her right hand, and made a call, "Are you still working there? Do me a favor."