From Onepunch-Man Begins Magical Adventure

"Mr. Johnson, this is a project that the association has been planning for a long time, because it involves your vital interests, so I just disturbed your rest early in the morning, please take a look."

"You've said it's an important thing, of course it's not in the way."

Qiao Sen nodded, put down the coffee cup in his hand and picked up the document, and his eyes quickly locked on the most eye-catching words in it.

"S-class?"

"Yes, due to the escalation of the weirdo incident, the operation officers of the association have summed up many existing problems, and decided to open a special sequence outside the original A, B, and C levels..."

It turned out to be this thing.

Establishment of the S-class.

So far, the evidence of the association's hero ranking is still that popularity, achievements, and contributions are greater than combat effectiveness, which is also the most scientific ranking method researched by many parties.

Most of the certification of the battle record needs to be declared by the hero himself, and only a small number of those confirmed by the public media will be directly calculated to the ranking points of a hero.

The overly simplistic authentication mechanism has led to some troublesome or indifferent rankings of strength hovering at low levels, and heroes who accidentally find the corpses of weirdos claiming credit or who like to stand in the spotlight of the camera can quickly be promoted.

If you encounter a passer-by buff like Saitama, even if it is captured and recorded by the camera, it will be ignored for various reasons, and no matter how bad it is, it will be a leak.

Similar things are not uncommon, and even whoever finds out first is whose credit has become the unspoken rule of the industry to a certain extent.

Seeds of unethical ethics slowly grow in the shadows.

However, paper can't always contain fire, and fake can't become real after all.

As more and more powerful weirdos appear, many of the top-ranked heroes are squeezed out like a sponge that sucks up water.

Several, or even a dozen heroes can go together to solve a ghost-level weirdo, a seemingly powerful popular hero suddenly dies, and there is a scandal in which the hero was picked up for falsifying his record...

Similar situations have occurred one after another, and there is even a tendency to intensify.

The Heroes Association wants to create a strong and reliable reputation in the hearts of the people, and this kind of news is not what they want to see.

Therefore, while the internal rectification and strengthening of the review of the entry conditions of heroes, a special project was put on the agenda.

Put those weird heroes with outstanding crusade records and combat ability but are not well-known into the focus of attention, and together with the popular heroes who really have strong combat power, they will form a new level sequence, that is, -

S-rank!

“...... In summary, that's why I'm coming to you," Lanny explained, "because S-class heroes will have far more resources and exposure than heroes in other sequences, not everyone likes to be public figures, and not long ago there were cases of individual heroes being reluctant to join S-class sequences, so HQ requires us to issue a formal invitation to all selected heroes, and it is up to the heroes to decide for themselves."

"So what do you mean?"

"Of course I chose to join such a good opportunity, after all, the benefits alone are double that of the A level!"

Hearing Qiao Sen's answer, Lannie's whole person breathed a sigh of relief, and her body shook in an instant, which was very eye-catching.

"That's great! Mr. Jossen, I am honored to inform you that you will be one of the first S-Class Heroes of the Association to take the second seat! Lannie got up and shook hands with Joe Sen while apologetically, "This is already the limit of my efforts, and the headquarters is more optimistic about the "Blast" that once left an amazing record as the ace of the first place in the S-rank, but in my heart you are the strongest hero!" "

Eh, did you rank me second in the S-class?"

For no reason, a green-haired Lori with a simple painting style appeared in front of Qiao Sen, thinking of her character who is not convinced by anyone except blasting, and suddenly felt that she was in trouble.

"Miss Lanny, you've done a great job." When shaking hands, he noticed that Lannie's appearance was a little excited, Qiao Sen let go of the blonde royal sister's gentle soft twing, and gently patted her shoulder, which made her somewhat excited mood calm down a little, "So now, do you need me to do anything?" "

Oh, I still need you to sign the new agreement one last time, after all, when it comes to the renewal of treatment, the association also needs to keep a file," the recovered Lannie leaned over to help turn the document to the end, "This is your 'S-class hero certificate', the agreement is in duplicate, so here and here please sign it, of course, you can rest assured, there are almost no restrictions on the agreement of S-class heroes, as long as you can act when the human race needs it or the association asks for help."

Qiao Sen nodded and signed his name on the paper: "Of course, this is what I should do."

"Please keep this S-class dedicated contact device, and you can be contacted via satellite even if you don't have an Internet connection."

"Okay, I got it."

Lanny put away the documents and held them on her chest, her little face dyed with a touch of crimson under her blonde hair for some reason was particularly attractive, and then she stretched out her little hand to Qiao Sen again, raised her head and said: "Lord Qiao Sen, the second "super police" in the S position, please take care of me in the future!" "

One big and one small, two hands clasped together again.

"It's a pleasure to work with."

......

Streets of Y City.

"It's not a man's thing to bully the weak, even if he mutates into a weirdo, it's an unforgivable thing, "Flowing Water Rock Broken Fist" - Finger Sticking!"

A silver-white figure flashed to the extreme, and the violent two-headed monster in the street saw a basketball-sized hole open in his chest, and fell to the ground with a wail.

Fifty meters away, a silver-haired old man appeared on the sidewalk, and he glanced at the young man who was taking pictures of the strange corpse not far away.

The originally straight back took a few steps and then fell down as the muscles relaxed, looking like an ordinary little old man walking in the park.

"Found it! The one in front of you is Mr. Silver Fangs! "

Wait a minute, Bangusan!"

"Huh?" Banggu's ears moved, his footsteps stopped, and he looked back to see two sweaty young black suits running towards him, "Did you come to find me?" "

Today's young people, their physique is really as bad as ever, just by looking at it, they know that they don't have any talent for martial arts.

Thinking in his heart, Banggu thought of another tall figure with some regret.

How long has it been since that stinky boy took the initiative to come to the old man for a drink, and he probably eats seabucks with another wine partner every day, right?

"Bang, Banggusan..."

"Don't worry, little brother, the old man won't run," Banggu joked with a smile, looking at the two young men who were already panting when they ran in front of him, "So do you two have anything to do with me?" "