"Also, show me all the S-Class heroes closest to City A. Deploy every one of them. We absolutely cannot let a Dragon-level monster set foot on Sunrise Shopping Street."
Tatsumaki hurriedly issued one order after another.
Ordinarily, with her indifferent temperament, she would not have cared how many people died or were injured while she was on her way there.
Unfortunately, this time was different.
The moment she thought of that guy who had brazenly taken advantage of her with his words—
And whose personality had changed so drastically—
The image lingered stubbornly in Tatsumaki's mind.
"We found the contact signals."
A supervisor, drenched in sweat, hurriedly said, "There are no S-Class heroes in City A. There are two A-Class heroes and five B-Class heroes. The A-Class heroes are Bushidrill, ranked fourth, and Stinger, ranked tenth."
"The B-Class heroes include Fubuki, ranked first; Eyelashes, ranked second; Mountain Ape, ranked third; and others."
By the end, the supervisor had simply omitted the lower-ranked heroes.
After all, against a Dragon-level monster, no matter how many low-ranked heroes were sent in, they would only be throwing away their lives.
"Fubuki is there too?"
Tatsumaki's expression darkened slightly. Two A-Class heroes did count as combat strength.
But considering they would be facing a Dragon-level opponent, asking them to hold out for ten minutes was clearly inappropriate.
More importantly, Tatsumaki absolutely did not want Fubuki to be dragged into this.
At that thought, Tatsumaki was the first to lose her patience.
"Damn it! There isn't even a decent S-Class hero near City A. How exactly does your Hero Association allocate its forces?"
"Now, immediately send the two A-Class heroes over to buy ten minutes. As for the B-Class heroes, I'll notify them myself."
"If you people keep being this unreliable next time, don't blame me