The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

Stone fragments flew everywhere, and dust billowed up.

The smoke and dust slowly spread, obscuring the bodies of the two demon-level monsters.

"Come on, quickly get behind me."

The unlicensed rider approached the group of children whose faces were filled with terror.

The children's pale faces and evasive eyes fueled the unlicensed rider's anger.

What exactly did they go through to become like this?

Upon seeing the unlicensed motorcyclist approaching, the children shrank back and cautiously asked:

"Big brother, if we follow you, will we be able to survive?"

"I will let you live," the unlicensed rider said firmly.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the boxing boy who had fallen to the ground.

The boxing boy struggled to support himself on the ground with both hands, vomiting blood continuously, staining the ground red.

His back had been stomped on with tremendous force, his spine was broken, his muscles were tense, and his face was full of pain.

"Good job, you did a great job. Leave the rest to me."

The unlicensed rider remained expressionless. He didn't move the boxing kid's body unnecessarily; the spine is connected to nerves, so he couldn't move it randomly.

*Thud!*

The sound of falling gravel came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp claw tore through the air with a violent whistling sound, and slashed down with terrifying speed.

A faint sense of danger made the unlicensed rider tense up, instinctively ducking and quickly dodging.

Sizzle!

The cement wall was immediately torn with several cracks, each several centimeters deep, by the sharp claws.

Gravel flew everywhere.

The unlicensed rider stared at the cracked wall, his face gradually darkening.

He can't generate much magnetic field power right now. His body's defense is stronger than this wall, but it's still about the same as steel.

The attack of this suited monster was clearly capable of tearing through steel.

And there are so many children behind him.

If he's not careful, the monster in the suit might grab the children with its claws, and that's not what he wants to see.

"As expected of an S-class hero, he's quite capable." The suited monster raised his claws, his eyes flashing with icy killing intent.

It looks like a person wearing a leather suit, but its ten claws are several centimeters long and sharp.

The unlicensed rider narrowed his eyes slightly, unleashing magnetic field power, and golden arcs of electricity flickered slowly.

"A monster capable of causing Demon-level disaster..."

"You have some insight, but soon you'll be a corpse!!"

The masked monster, with a ferocious expression, charged forward.

The sharp red claws transformed into blurry afterimages as they viciously grabbed at the unlicensed rider.

The unlicensed rider clenched his fist and swung it out with a bang.

A punch carrying terrifying power slammed into the head of the suited monster in an instant.

A loud whooshing sound rang out, but the arm stopped halfway through its swing.

The unlicensed rider turned to his right, where the bandaged monster that had been embedded in the wall was now standing.

The white bandages on his hands stretched out and wrapped around the unlicensed rider's right hand.

These bandages are extremely flexible and able to bind the arms of the unlicensed rider, clearly indicating their superior quality.

"Hehe, even the S-class hero Sexy Prisoner can't break free from my bandages, so you might as well surrender obediently." The bandaged man revealed a triumphant smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Unlicensed Rider was completely wrapped in white bandages, like a white cocoon.

Upon seeing this, the suited monster revealed a sinister smile.

"S-class heroes? It's not like we haven't dealt with them before..."

As he spoke, he glanced at the children behind the unlicensed rider.

"Aren't you happy to see heroes saving you? Actually, these heroes are useless; they're all trash! Utter trash!!"

The children looked at the costumed monster with fear.

Seeing that even S-class heroes couldn't break free from the bandages of the bandaged monster, their faces showed even more despair.

Even S-class heroes can't break free, are we really going to be defeated by these two monsters today...?

The boxing kid looked grim, wanting to yell to intimidate them.

But the intense pain in his spine made him pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He was powerless to do anything.

Just as the two strange men thought they were about to succeed, a strange sound came from behind them.

Sizzle sizzle...

Golden currents flickered like small snakes, and the magnetic field force roared and swirled.

With just a burst of full power, the white bandage shattered into countless pieces.

Upon seeing this, the bandaged man stared wide-eyed at the unlicensed rider.

His pupils revealed shock, and his face was full of disbelief.

"This... how is this possible? Isn't Mumen Rider famous for his lightning superpower?"

The man in the suit who was about to approach the child was taken aback upon hearing this.

He turned his head to look behind him and saw the Mumen Rider's bandages shatter.

He froze for a moment.

Others may not know how strong the bandages of the Bandaged Monster are, but doesn't he know?

Let alone the S-class hero Sexy Prisoner, even ordinary Dragon-level monsters couldn't do this.

Is this man who was promoted from C-class hero to S-class hero really that strong?

The two oddballs were stunned, but the Mumen Rider was not.

He stared at the costumed monster walking toward the children, his face grim.

"What are you trying to do to these children?"

Before the suited monster could answer, a huge fist enveloped in golden light slammed into his abdomen.

A terrifying force and a magnetic field of over ten thousand horsepower acted upon him.

As if his entire body were exploding, intense pain filled the suited monster's senses.

Blood spurted from his mouth, and he collapsed to his knees, limp and powerless, clutching his abdomen, unable to speak for a long time.

After blasting the suited monster to his knees, Mumen Rider didn't stop, continuing to punch him.

boom!

This punch contained immense killing intent and terrifying power.

The fist slammed into the suited monster's spine, instantly shattering it into pieces.

"Ah!!" The terrible pain made the suited monster let out a wail.

When the bandaged monster saw his companion suffering such inhuman pain, his expression turned grim.

He stared at the unlicensed rider and said, word by word, "I'll remember you, unlicensed rider."

After saying that, he instantly turned into a bundle of bandages and tried to escape into the distance.

The bandaged man moved swiftly, using the fabric of the surrounding streets to facilitate his rapid movement.

A bead of cold sweat slowly dripped from his forehead as he gritted his teeth.

I never expected this unlicensed rider to be in Z City...

The man who went from being a C-class hero to an S-class hero actually possesses such terrifying power.

What exactly happened to him?

Did he also eat the monster cells?

The bandaged man couldn't help but think about the strange man.

After all, where would humans possess such terrifying power and superpowers!

......

After finishing off the suited monster with a single punch, Mumen Rider turned to look at the figure speeding away in the distance.

Feeling that murderous gaze fixed on him, a chill rose from his tailbone and gradually spread down his back.

The bandaged monster's pupils suddenly contracted, and he immediately used all his strength to speed away from there.

A white bandage flew from his hand and tightly wrapped around a street lamp on the side of the road.

Then, with a sudden pull, the bandaged monster transformed into a blurry afterimage and rushed forward.

He was getting faster and faster, and he was getting further and further away from the Mumen Rider.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the bandaged monster slowly came to a stop.

He turned his head to look behind him, but there was nothing there, only a pile of building ruins.

A gentle breeze blew, the sand and gravel rolled, and the tattered rags on the wall fluttered.

"Phew...we finally escaped." The bandaged man breathed a sigh of relief.

Remembering the miserable state of the suited monster, he felt resentful again.

"Hmph! Unlicensed Rider, once I inform the association, you'll be in trouble..."