Go Straight to the One in Charge

The meeting room shook from a thunderous blast outside. A large amount of equipment and instruments was destroyed, red lights began flashing indoors, and urgent notices came from the staff.

Everyone was stunned. The disaster had come too suddenly; the Association had not detected it or reacted at all.

Everyone immediately sprang into action. Child Emperor worked with the Association to deploy personnel and S-Class heroes.

"Genos... let's go too."

Saitama was the last to stand up.

No one cared what a B-Class hero thought.

Except for his disciple, Genos.

Oboro, meanwhile, remained seated without moving, looking not the least bit anxious.

"Aren't you going?" Before leaving, Saitama turned to look at his neighbor.

Seeing Oboro stay silent, Saitama frowned. "Come on... you're an S-Class hero, aren't you? Since you're out here, don't be as lazy as you are at home. You should at least do something, right?" As soon as he finished speaking, the damaged Association building shook again.

The rest was up to the heroes. Sekingar and the other higher-ups had already fled first.

"This looks pretty troublesome..."

The bald man muttered.

"You're the least qualified person here to lecture me..."

Oboro slowly rose from his chair and walked over with his hands in his pockets. "Did you understand what they were discussing in the meeting just now?"

"..." After a moment of silence, someone led Genos out as if he had heard nothing.

A moment later, once they got outside, Genos was stunned by the sight before him.

A gigantic ship floated in the sky, clearly something human technology could not have built.

Its sheer size nearly covered all of City A. In just this short time, vast stretches of the city's buildings had already been destroyed and reduced to ruins.

"Let's go... it'll save time. I'm