Aikend City Public Charity Hospital was the largest hospital in Aikend City, and it accepted every patient.
Of course, under those conditions, the hospital's equipment and facilities were far from advanced, and its doctors and nurses earned the lowest salaries of any hospital.
In fact, the doctors and nurses who came to this hospital had never come for the money.
Its name had already said it all.
"Charity?"
"Just another way for hypocritical capitalists to show off!"
"Something like this shouldn't even exist!"
"Destroy it!"
Dressed in rags like a vagrant, Bomb Demon sneered under his breath as he approached the hospital step by step, just like the other homeless people seeking help.
He could already see the fools drawn here by its hypocritical reputation.
Then...
An enormous hand settled over his shoulder.
Without a sound.
By the time Bomb Demon reacted, his entire body had been immobilized.
"Someone actually came here?"
"He really had the nerve!"
The words reeked of alcohol and carried an indescribable irritation. A massive, corpulent body loomed like a city wall, engulfing Bomb Demon in shadow.
"B-Barrel!"
Bomb Demon cried out in panic.
It wasn't that Bomb Demon was a coward.
The man before him was simply too terrifying.
Everyone knew that Aikend City had two superheroes: Justice Fist, Dresden, and Barrel, Herzick.
Ordinary people deeply respected their deeds.
Criminals and supercriminals hated and feared them.
Especially the latter!
Given the choice, those criminals and supercriminals would rather be arrested by Justice Fist ten times than encounter Barrel once.
Unlike Justice Fist, who obeyed laws and rules, Barrel paid no attention to such things.
Herzick killed any criminal he came across.
Thinking of what had happened to his fellow criminals, Bomb Demon began to tremble.
He could feel Barrel's killing intent.
Just as Bomb Demon