"We are all struggling people. On our own, we will never be able to reach the S-rank in our lifetime."

"It's because I'm unwilling to give in, so I'll try every possible means. I don't think there's anything despicable about this."

Fubuki looked at the unlicensed knight stubbornly.

Her eyes are very beautiful, just like the sea.

Fubuki kept rejecting the unlicensed knight because he looked down on her behavior.

She justified her actions because it was the only way she could think of to move forward.

She put a lot of effort into this.

If she continued to accept the humiliation, it would mean that her past life was meaningless.

Fubuki felt wronged and seemed like she was about to cry at any moment.

"S-rank? Probably... not that high and mighty."

The Unlicensed Knight said softly.

All he could think of was King's face.

Imagine his previous self-narration.

"You're not S-rank, how can you know what it feels like to be S-rank?"

Fubuki couldn't help but say.

"Although they are not S-rank, I have talked to them about many things."

The Unlicensed Knight shrugged.

As he was speaking, there was another knock on the door.

The door was not closed when Chuixue came in before, so now there were only two knocks on the door, and then footsteps were heard.

As the distance got closer, the person coming was revealed to be King.

The Unlicensed Knight had just thought of him, and now he appeared.

"How did you come?"

The unlicensed knight asked.

"I've thought about it for a long time, and I think I should return this thing to you. If that's the outcome between us, then I have to admit that I lost."

King put the game disc into the hands of the unlicensed knight.

The unlicensed knight was stunned at first.

"But games are more fun when played together."

The unlicensed knight said again.

So the two of them hit it off and started playing the game on the spot.

Completely leaving Fubuki aside, she had no idea what was happening.

I just think this scene is too weird.

What is the origin of this man, and why is he able to make friends with so many S-class heroes, whether it is Tornado before or King now.

Their strength and status are not low.

Fubuki didn't say she wanted to leave, and Wuzheng didn't actually kick her out.

So Fubuki sat in the back and watched the two men play games.

Even a game like Sister's Heartbeat.

The combination of King and the Unlicensed Knight was unbelievable to Hatsuyuki.

In the eyes of others, King has always been so cold, taciturn, and powerful.

But now King actually shows the temperament of a complete otaku.

"Sure enough... this kind of game is better played alone."

After a while, King couldn't help but express his heartfelt emotion.

Two people shouldn’t play love games. Fighting games are true love.

During the short break, King looked back and saw a woman in the room.

He was suddenly surprised.

"Why are there women here?"

king yelled at the unlicensed knight.

"You're noticing me now?"

Fubuki complained in her heart.

"Hello, Lord King. I am Fubuki, the number one in Class B. I have heard of your great name for a long time."

Fubuki lowered her head slightly.

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just a false reputation. It would be fine if it were normal."

King waved his hand.

If Fubuki could keep this posture forever.

Then the king will be very distressed.

Because he himself knew very well that his title of S-class hero was essentially the result of fraud.

Those honors don't belong to him at all.

Fubuki suddenly felt embarrassed, because compared with King, her thoughts were completely shameless.

But it is precisely because of this that Fubuki becomes even more curious about the Unlicensed Knight.

The guy who can connect with so many S-class players must have something outstanding about him.

This made Fubuki realize that he must be recruited under his command.

"By the way, Unlicensed Knight, the association will have a meeting in a few days regarding recruiting personnel for the mission. You can go to the periphery to do defense work."

"This can be considered a heroic activity. Although the tasks are relatively small, every little bit counts and you can level up over time."

"This is a great job. I have no intention of giving up on getting you to join my team, so just consider this mission as a meeting gift."

Fubuki suddenly spoke to the unlicensed knight again.

Fubuki didn't lie.

Generally, when a hero goes on a mission, it carries a certain degree of danger, but if there is one character who will not be in any danger.

If it can even be considered an achievement, then it must be a good job.

Of course, he doesn't think highly of Fubuki now, but he can let the unlicensed knight experience the benefits of joining the team.

As for the security operations for this kind of meeting, what danger can there be?

"If the association needs me, I will go."

"Okay then. I'll send the details of the mission to your email."

Fubuki felt that the first step of her plan had been successful.

So she left satisfied.

After she left, the unlicensed knight breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that she was finally gone.

A few days later, the specific details and address of the mission were sent to the unlicensed rider.

The distance was not far, so he still planned to ride his bike there.

After arriving at the mission location and verifying his identity, the unlicensed knight walked in.

There are other heroes who are also involved in the same work.

They are also responsible for security work, and the larger number of people in the hall are a group of ordinary people, most of whom don't even have decent clothes.

Judging from their facial features, they look more like a group of thugs.

They looked so ferocious that the entire hall seemed to be dyed with another color, and the air was filled with all kinds of foul smells.

The banner in front of the hall had the name of a hero being recruited.

If it were a group of people like this, they probably wouldn't have the ambition to become heroes.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Since he is a gangster, he naturally wouldn't look down on other people. This is obviously not the first time such a situation has happened.

It is natural for rogues to have conflicts with the heroes around them.

However, most people just maintained a state of confrontation.

No one is really here seeking violence.

However, the unlicensed knight did not expect that such a thing would happen to him.

Because no matter what, he is probably the least noticeable one among the heroes around him.

Most of the other heroes are higher level than him.

But perhaps it was because the unlicensed knight frequently looked around.

At this moment, I was actually being stared at by a man.

This is a man with white hair. His hairstyle is not so much irregular as unruly. His eyes are extremely fierce, which makes him unique even among such a group of hooligans.

He wore a plain black shirt on the upper body and loose pants on the lower body.

There are only two colors in his body: black and white.

His attention at this moment was completely focused on the unlicensed knight.

"What's matter?"

The unlicensed knight asked quietly.

"Hmph, never mind, it's just a B-rank."

The man glanced at the unlicensed knight's ID badge, then turned and walked into the crowd that had gathered and waited.

Soon the leader of the Hero Association walked to the front of the stage and looked at the people below.

"The number of monsters is increasing, and there are far from enough heroes, so I hope you can help kill the monsters."

"Of course, we won't let you work for free. We will pay you accordingly."

The leaders of the association spoke on the stage.

But just saying these words caused a huge sensation, or rather, caused strong dissatisfaction among other heroes.

Such a group of guys actually deserve the title of heroes.

More and more heroes join the ranks of resistance.

Even if these heroes were here to maintain security, the association's behavior was outrageous.

At this moment, the whole conference hall was in an uproar of debate.

These ruffians used to roam the streets. They might not necessarily look down on heroes, but they would never suffer any loss.

These people already disliked the heroes around them, and now the situation was even more tense, with a strong fighting atmosphere in the air.

Unlicensed knights have also been targeted by many people.

Both sides continued to shout and curse.

But suddenly, a hero began to fall.

The Unlicensed Knight couldn't call out the hero's name, nor did he know who he was.

Even his fall and death were almost silent, and no one else even noticed it for a short time.

This shows that the person who made the move was extremely fast, so fast that it was impossible to react.

When everyone was just engaging in a war of words, there was one person who just started taking action without any explanation.

To attack the hero, it seemed like he came here for this purpose from the very beginning.

The Unlicensed Knight merely noticed the hero's death, but did not capture the man who did it.

The unlicensed knight approached, and only then realized that the dead hero was in a miserable state.

The head was smashed directly, blood gushed onto the ground, and the smell of blood was pungent.

Even these ruffians have to retreat.

"Which bastard did this?"

The rest of the heroes asked.

The two sides naturally split into two factions, the ruffians and the heroes.

Generally speaking, no one would acknowledge such an inquiry.

If a fight really breaks out, the thugs will rely on their advantage in numbers.

There is no need to be specific about individuals. If they had the awareness to take responsibility, there wouldn't be such strong conflicts now.

"it's me."

But one person actually raised his hand.

Not only did he generously admit what he had done, he didn't even try to run away, he faced the eyes of everyone present.

Even the thugs around him made room for him in the middle.

It seems that for them, this is a kind of special care given to the strong.

In other words, this man's behavior was quite shocking even in the eyes of this group of ruffians.

What they were doing was just sneaky stuff, and this man's behavior was so upright that it was out of place.

"you wanna die!"

The heroes began to move towards him.

"Well done, keep doing them!"

The rest of the thugs were cheering for the man.

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong. I'm Hungry Wolf, a weirdo. I came here to kill everyone here."

"You guys are also my opponents. You...will die just like me."

"Of course, if you have enough strength, I can be killed by you, but I looked around and this person doesn't seem to exist."

The hungry wolf tilted his head, and all the joints in his body cracked.

The unlicensed knight recognized this man as the guy he had met before. His irregular hair was the most conspicuous mark.

"Aren't you from our side?"

"You are clearly a human being, why do you call yourself a weirdo?"

The ruffians couldn't help asking.

"Hmph, don't flatter yourself. You are not qualified to compete with me. Besides... who allowed you to speak without permission?"

The hungry wolf suddenly jumped up.

He kicked the person who just spoke in the mouth.

Blood mixed with teeth splattered on the ground, and the head was severely dented.

The hungry wolf had bare hands, but his whole body seemed to be covered with sharp weapons.

His attacks were tricky and hit the vital points.

Speed ​​is mostly one aspect, and his movements are quite beautiful.

Obviously it is some kind of martial arts foundation.

The unlicensed knight noticed his movements. Of course, the movements of a young person and an old person are different.

Although they are all martial arts masters, the young man's movements are more beautiful, and the moment when his speed suddenly bursts out is when the blood spurts out.

Garou fully displayed his violent side. There was a crazy expression on his face. He kept using his limbs to cause serious damage to all living creatures around him.

This is his appearance, this is his stage.

Just as he expected, everyone here would be killed by him.

The blood gradually made him feel happy. He fought more and more vigorously, and the number of people standing in the entire venue began to decrease sharply.

When the number of people was reduced to half, a man suddenly grabbed the hungry wolf's wrist.

Garou tried to break free, but he found that he couldn't get rid of it with his own strength and speed.

This was the first time that Garou was so curious about a person, but when he looked up, he saw that he was clearly a nondescript guy.

They had met before, the B-class hero who was not taken seriously by Garou.

The hungry wolf was both surprised and happy.

I didn't expect to meet a master here.

He moved again, but still couldn't get rid of it.

"Where did you learn martial arts? I'm very interested in this."

The Unlicensed Knight said softly.

"Since you want to learn to speak, you must first learn to be beaten!"

What Hungry Wolf said is true.

When he was learning his skills in the early years, he was beaten first.

However, he said this not to really teach, but his hand was like a hook stabbing the unlicensed knight's throat.

This was not a reminder, but rather an expression of pity from the hungry wolf towards the unlicensed knight.

But the hungry wolf's attack did not fall on the unlicensed knight, but the unlicensed knight was faster.

The hungry wolf's body smashed through the wall and fell out heavily.

This place is on the 20th floor, and the hungry wolf is falling from a high place, so it is likely to be in great danger.

The unlicensed knight looked at the situation around him.

Many people were lying on the ground and several pillars were broken.

The leader of the Hero Association is hiding somewhere unknown.

All the heroes were killed, and the only ones left were a bunch of hooligans. (End of this chapter)

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