"Wronged!"
The S-rank superhumans wore expressions of unspeakable grievance.
At a time like this, were they joking?
A new "King" had been born. What superhuman did not understand what that meant?
They were not "Kings."
If a new "King" emerged, at worst they would bow their heads and acknowledge him as their boss.
As long as they surrendered quickly enough, his fists would not land on them.
This was not the first time a "King" had appeared in this world.
The first "King" to emerge—the disastrous example set by that country—had served as a warning to the entire world.
Either they had to suppress him before he broke through, keeping him down so completely that he could never rise again. But with so many superhumans in the country, it was impossible to suppress them all, and it might even lead to worse consequences.
Or they simply had to avoid offending him from the very beginning.
Otherwise, once he became a "King," he would basically possess the strength to stand against an entire nation.
That was why many forces chose to brainwash the superhumans they created, eliminating every potential danger from the start.
"Captain." Silver Willow looked deeply moved.
But he was worried as well.
The price Contract Anomalists had to pay for attacking ordinary people was too great.
This was not favoritism toward ordinary people.
It was because, compared to ordinary people, Contract Anomalists were simply far beyond anything ordinary people could contend with in terms of combat power.
Especially Contract Anomalists who had already grown powerful. Even tens of thousands of people tied together would not be enough for a single Contract Anomalist to beat.
A Contract Anomalist would not even need to do much personally.
They only needed to release a Ghost Domain and pull those people inside.