Peter descended from the sky, looking noticeably more confident than before. After all, he had shot and killed someone; that was a fundamental transformation.
This was the kind of superhero Andrew wanted.
Peter hesitated for a moment, then asked Andrew, "BOSS, do you want to become a god?"
"Not really, but it's the fastest way to rule them."
Andrew said, "Once we deal with all the surrounding forces, I'll slowly enlighten them and let them know that Hall of Heroes is fake. People should rely on themselves, not gods."
"That's good."
Peter sighed in relief. Killing those bastards under Immortan Joe was undoubtedly doing good, but treating oneself as a god did not sound like something a good guy would do.
Then, Peter asked, "BOSS, do you want to conquer all the surrounding Gathering Places?"
"The key isn't conquering Gathering Places. The key is saving people."
Andrew said, "Once the convoy gets moving, I'll explain the two worlds to you in detail. In the future, you may have to venture into other worlds alone and save them."
Peter asked in surprise, "There are other worlds?"
"Of course. This world is one of the better ones. In the future, there might be alien worlds, War World, ancient worlds, worlds of sword and magic, Beastman World, and so on."
Andrew said, "Our organization bears the Mission of saving Earth and countless worlds."
Peter was instantly excited. He had always wanted to be a superhero. How could he not be thrilled when such a huge Mission was thrust upon him?
What Peter did not know was that this Mission had only begun today. As for yesterday... well, yesterday it had merely been an excuse to fool people.
"What do you mean, fooling people? From today onward, I'm the big BOSS of the Salvation