It was obvious that Allen had returned to Earth without notifying anyone.
The outside world was still speculating about where he had gone and whether he would return to fulfill his duties and obligations as a hero.
After all, even top-tier S-Class Heroes like Tatsumaki and Silver Fang had admitted that they could not defeat an alien like Boros, one who had surpassed Dragon-level.
But unfortunately, Allen had long since announced his withdrawal from the Hero Association. He was merely a nominal member of the new Alliance, and the government had no authority over him whatsoever—nor did it dare to try.
He had defeated Boros, who had nearly destroyed Earth, and possessed the terrifying power to truly destroy the planet and humanity.
As long as the government's executives had even a shred of reason or intelligence, they would not lightly provoke someone like him.
After all, they knew very well that Allen was not as kind and approachable as he appeared in public. He was a truly ruthless and calculating monster.
Once he was angered, the consequences would inevitably be catastrophic.
But while politicians were consumed by fear, anxiety, and unease over the prophecy that Earth would be destroyed within half a year, no one noticed that Allen had changed into ordinary clothes, put on a black hat, and was following behind a youth with short silver hair.
This young man was none other than Garou, the former chief disciple of "Silver Fang" Bang, who was now hunting heroes with the goal of becoming a monster.
"Hey! Kid! How long are you going to keep following me?" Garou abruptly stopped, turned around, and put on a vicious expression.
"Kid...?" The corner of Allen's mouth twitched involuntarily.
It could not be helped!
Because his height had shrunk again, he looked even