Black-robed Superman from a certain American comic book

The blond man inquired about the hero assessment from the staff member in front of him.

"Um...we can't explain the specifics either."

"So please go and see for yourself!"

Beads of sweat trickled down the staff member's forehead as he answered nervously.

"Ha ha……"

"Calm down. You are staff members of the Hero Association. You are all worldly people. You wouldn't show such an unpleasant expression."

The yellow-haired, round-glasses-wearing high-ranking member of the Hero Association smiled slightly. They were all knowledgeable people and shouldn't be surprised by something unexpected.

"Been taught a lesson."

Upon hearing this, the staff members nodded slightly, indicating that they had learned something.

"Um……"

The Hero Association's higher-ups sensed something, straightened their collars, and went to the assessment gymnasium, forcefully pushing open the door.

"This is... holy crap..."

The blond-haired executive stared wide-eyed at everything inside the room.

"Zizzizi..."

The interior of the Hero Association's Hero Examination Gymnasium, whose defense was only rated as level nine and could withstand the simultaneous attacks of several Dragon-level monsters for more than an hour, looked as if it had been ravaged by a Category 12 hurricane. Not a single facility inside was intact, and countless exposed wires flickered with electricity.

One by one, the people who participated in the assessment, aspiring to become superheroes, were now lying on the ground, barely alive, piled up like a small mountain.

At the top of the mountain, a man wearing a white bodysuit with a large "F" printed on the chest was smiling as he watched the blond-haired hero association leaders walk into the examination hall.

"Wow, what a big shot has arrived!"

The white-clad figure smiled and addressed the high-ranking members of the blond-haired Hero Association.

Chapter 52 S-Class Heroes' Freedom

"What an oppressive feeling!?"

The blond, center-parted manager stared wide-eyed at the white-clad man atop the throne formed by countless people. As a high-ranking member of the Hero Association, he was a man of some experience, and among the people he frequently met were many S-class heroes. However, even those S-class heroes who stood at the pinnacle of humanity had never made him feel such a powerful sense of oppression. It was as if the person sitting on that pile of people was not a human, but a brutal god-level monster!

"Anyway, let's get along well!"

Just as the blond manager's eyes widened and his heart pounded, the white-clad man who had been sitting in the crowd greeting him a moment ago appeared beside the blond manager and gently patted the Hero Association executive on the shoulder.

"So fast……"

The manager's eyes flickered. This speed, which completely exceeded the limits of human vision, reminded him of an S-class hero, Flashy Flash, who was currently ranked thirteenth in the S-class!

What do you think!?

Seeing that the Hero Association executive beside him had not responded for a long time, the man in white lowered his voice and asked.

"certainly……"

Upon hearing this, a few beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the high-ranking member of the Hero Association, and he nodded repeatedly in agreement.

"In that case, you should be able to rank me, right?"

"So, I guess I've passed the test now!?"

The man in white stretched his body, pointed to the pile of severely injured test-takers behind him and the dilapidated gymnasium, and asked the higher-ups.

"certainly……"

The Hero Association's senior manager swallowed hard and nodded repeatedly.

"Alright, in that case, I'll be going now!"

"Oh, by the way, remember to let me know if you encounter any interesting Dragon-level monsters~"

After the man in white finished speaking, he prepared to walk towards the entrance of the stadium.

"and many more……"

Just as the man in white was about to leave, a high-ranking member of the Hero Association called him back.

"Um!?"

Is there anything else?

The man in white turned around, his brows furrowed, and asked with some confusion.

"that……"

"This is my number..."

The manager of the Hero Association walked directly up to the man in white and placed a cell phone in his hand.

"This is……"

The man in white looked at the phone in his hand. The higher-ups in the Hero Association were surprisingly sensible.

"My phone number is inside. It will always be more convenient for you to call me or for us to find you."

The Hero Association manager, with a slight smile on his face, spoke politely to the man in white.

"it is good……"

The man in white waved to the Hero Agreement experience behind him, punched the wall of the stadium next to him, and the next second, with a series of sonic booms, he flew into the sky.

"Manager..."

"This is the written test paper of that hero from earlier."

Shortly after the man in white flew into the sky.

A staff member from the Hero Association approached a senior manager of the Hero Association with an exam paper in hand.

"Let me see..."

"This is……"

The manager picked up the white-clad man's exam paper, and his eyes flickered the next second.

The reason was simple: the man in white had barely written anything on his exam paper. Aside from the name Jupiter, he had only written one sentence out of the fifty-odd questions…

"I'll do whatever I want, just don't bother me if there's nothing wrong..."

"Another tornado-type superhero?! Seriously, these powerful heroes also have really strong personalities!"

The cleric deciphered the words left by the man in white and immediately felt a headache coming on.

"So, Mr. Manager, should we send some heroes over to give this newcomer a warning?!"

Some staff members, listening to their manager's words, sharpened their eyes, realizing that letting the newly joined heroes understand the cruelty of the Hero Association was also part of their job.

"Don't do these unnecessary things. Someone who can blast open a super-advanced stadium built by Metal Knight with a single punch has a level of strength that no weakling hero can match..."

The manager, being a discerning man, shook his head slightly, not intending to send a hero to baptize the man who exuded a powerful aura and was a strongman in every way.

"I...I understand..."

"So what rating would be appropriate for that man?"

Upon hearing this, the staff member first nodded in fear, and then continued to question the manager.

"Is there even a question?! It's undoubtedly S-rank!"

The manager shook his head helplessly at the staff. These young people nowadays! They have absolutely no sense of propriety! They don't even give that monstrous newcomer an S-rank? Then who deserves the S-rank title?!

"I understand. Then let's rank him seventeenth in S-class. As for his hero title?!"

The staff continued questioning the manager.

"Let's call it 'Do As You Please'... let's just call him 'Freedom'!"

The manager recalled his impression of the man in white, and then thought of the large "F" on the man's chest. After thinking for a while, he spoke softly.

"As ordered!"

Upon hearing this, the staff member nodded emphatically.

"Jupiter!?"

The manager stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky. Actually, immediately labeling someone an S-class hero was completely against the rules, but…

This was the first time in the manager's life he had felt such terrifying pressure from someone, and the second was...

This high-ranking manager of the Hero Association saw a shadow of someone in the man in white...

The Hero Association's trump card now, the strongest hero at the top of all heroes, the number one S-class hero, Blast!

The man in white, both in physique and attire, looked exactly like Blast, who is currently ranked number one among S-class heroes!

"In short, I hope my judgment is correct."

He spoke softly, hands behind his back, recounting his experiences as a high-ranking member of the Hero Association.

On the other hand, after Jupiter successfully passed the hero test and became an S-class hero right away.

The entire hero community was shaken.

"A brand new S-class hero!?"

"free……"

"Heh, a title I've never heard of before!"

"Those bastards who take a break from their duties actually gave someone an S-rank rating without even informing me?!"

"Hopefully he's not some lowlife..."

Inside the broadcasting room, Sweet Mask, currently ranked number one in A-level, angrily crumpled the newspaper in his hand into a ball after receiving news of the heroes taking a break.

As a hero assessor, he absolutely does not approve of anyone who is promoted to S-class hero without passing his assessment.

Chapter 53 Powerful S-Class Hero

"This world is sick..."

Jupiter floated in the air and learned that he had been rated as an S-class hero. However, he was not surprised at all, as if he had expected it.

"In this world, if we can't say 100%, 90% of the people are seriously mentally ill. Not only do they all have foul mouths that sound like they've eaten several buckets of shit, but they also can't distinguish the difference in strength between friend and foe..."

"Therefore, in this world, I must show my tough attitude. As long as I don't provoke that bald guy, he won't bother me because of my S-class hero status, so there's no need to worry too much..."