The inherent violent nature of Monsters dictates that these guys are the root of chaos.
As the mastermind behind the Monster Association, Psykos was well aware of this.
Therefore, the various agendas of the meeting progressed rapidly under her remote control through Great Eyes.
Coupled with the intimidating presence of Monster King Orochi, even though none of the Monsters present were willing to submit to each other, all believing themselves to be the strongest in the world, they still maintained basic order, allowing the meeting to continue.
"Our ultimate goal is to eliminate the Hero Association under the leadership of the great Monster King Orochi!"
"Destroy human civilization, reshape the Earth's ecology! Establish a new world that truly belongs to us Monsters, where power determines everything!"
Great Eyes' voice, imbued with Psychokinesis fluctuations, echoed through the meeting hall, and many Demon-level Monsters' eyes glowed with fanaticism.
As for Dragon-level cadres like Black Sperm and Nyan, although a hint of disdain flashed in their eyes, under the terrifying pressure of the being on the throne, no one dared to openly raise objections.
"Next, I will introduce a colleague who has just joined the association, a new Dragon-level cadre… 'Homeless Emperor'!"
As Great Eyes made the introduction, a man dressed in a worn-out tracksuit, with a tattered bedsheet cape and a dilapidated crown that looked like it was picked from a garbage dump, slowly walked out of the shadows.
He had a full beard, greasy and matted long hair, and was completely unkempt.
Many Monsters were stunned; this guy was a bit dirty, but…
He looked completely like a human homeless man!
However, the Dragon-level Monsters present perceived more; the Homeless Emperor, as mentioned by Great Eyes, appeared frail, but within his body, a scorching energy, like a constant star, lay dormant, making them all involuntarily glance at him!
"I obey the will of 'God' and have come to purify this defiled world."
Facing the gazes of countless Monsters and many Dragon-level cadres, the Homeless Emperor showed no fear and calmly stated, "Since I have joined the Monster Association, as long as it does not violate God's will, I will cooperate as much as possible."
"Very good, the addition of the Homeless Emperor will surely make our great endeavor of conquering the world even more powerful!"
His statement made Psykos curl her lips, and she immediately controlled Great Eyes to lead the welcome.
The strength of this inexplicably joined fellow was unexpectedly not bad; his destructive power was a rare top-tier existence even among Dragon-level Monsters.
Crucially, his ideology was almost identical to that of the Monster Association, and picking up a Dragon-level combatant for free naturally made her extremely happy.
After introducing the Homeless Emperor to his fellow Dragon-level colleagues, and while they were nodding to each other in greeting, Psykos controlled Great Eyes' gaze to sweep over the Demon-level Monsters who served as the backbone, like a general inspecting his soldiers.
There was "Hundred-Eyed Octopus," which had hundreds of giant eyes and whose body could continuously grow larger by devouring matter.
Next to it was "Evil Eye," completely shrouded in a Death God-style cloak of resentment, also covered in too many eyes to count.
Then there was "Rhino Wrestler," with an iron ring through its nose, wearing a wrestling singlet, and a defiant expression.
"Cutting King," wearing a long black apron, round-toed shoes, wrapped in bandages, with hands transformed into blades, and an unusually astonishing amount of hair.
The silly-looking Dull Bird form of "Reincarnated Phoenix Man," the simple-looking "Armored Gorilla," and "Mosquito Girl," idly drinking a blood-colored beverage.
"Do-S," looking left and right, seemingly searching for something…
"Wait…?"
Looking around, the initial satisfaction in her single eye gradually turned into confusion.
"I always feel like something is missing?"
Her gaze, which had already moved away, returned to Phoenix Man and the others, and Psykos suddenly realized.
It's Bug God!
That guy… he still hasn't arrived!?
Including Phoenix Man, these three Demon-level Monsters were Bug God's direct subordinates; they were all here, so there was no reason for that guy to be late.
Did he run away?
Unlikely! A Monster Cell was that guy's lifeline; running away would definitely be more painful than killing him.
Then was he delayed by something?
A hint of displeasure flashed in Great Eyes' mind.
To dare to be late for even the Monster Congress, Bug God, that guy…
It's simply too much!
…
…
"It's resolved."
Tatsumaki floated in mid-air, a emeraldgreen Psychokinesis aura like a thin veil enveloping her delicate body.
Below her, a "Lava Giant Crocodile," which had just been classified as a Demon-level Monster, had its eyes crossed and tongue hanging out.
Its massive body, covered in hard scales, had become a twisted mass of flesh and blood, emitting a nauseating burnt smell.
Not far from the Monster's corpse, several Hero Association staff members cautiously peeked out from behind cover, their faces filled with the relief of surviving a disaster and awe for powerful strength.
"N-no wonder it's 'Tornado of Terror' Tatsumaki-sama! She instantly dealt with a powerful Monster that several A-class heroes couldn't handle…"
The leading staff member's face was filled with fawning smiles, not stinting on his words of praise.
"So amazing…"
The scarred bystander heroes nearby looked on with admiration, their gazes at Tatsumaki like looking up at a deity.
However, for these praises she had long heard to the point of her ears callusing, Tatsumaki merely wrinkled her delicate little nose impatiently: "Hmph, as heroes, shouldn't you at least show some proper use?"
"Uh…"
Her simple comment made many of the heroes present feel ashamed.
They had indeed exerted their utmost strength, but some things could not be achieved simply by effort or trying their best.
This concubine truly cannot do it. JPG
With a light hmph, Tatsumaki turned into a green stream of light without looking back, disappearing into the sky under people's gaze.
Something is very wrong.
Extremely wrong.
Ever since that day she fought that scoundrel in City K, Tatsumaki felt something was off with herself.
In the past, completing such easy Demon-level Monster tasks, while not necessarily giving her a great sense of accomplishment, at least made her feel a bit refreshed.
But now, let alone feeling refreshed, Tatsumaki only felt as if something was weighing on her heart, heavy, making her unable to muster any energy for anything.
In her mind, the image of that hateful guy always appeared uncontrollably.
That… guy!
As soon as she thought of Han Sen, Tatsumaki's usually somewhat aloof little face couldn't help but show a faint, imperceptible blush.
In that battle, she almost lost…
—No, that's not right!
—How could I possibly lose!
—I just… just didn't want to cause more destruction to the city!
—Yes, that's it!
Concede defeat? It's impossible to concede defeat in this lifetime!
That hateful guy, how dare he treat me with such a forceful attitude, and, and even say he likes me…
—Hentai! Baka! Urusai!
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