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Well, it mainly stemmed from the shame and annoyance of having developed a fear of herself, and her expression was extremely complicated.
That must be it!
—Damn it, why am I scared...? This guy! Why won't my body listen to me!
Tornado, constantly trying to mentally prepare herself, subconsciously bit her pink lower lip, her teeth almost drawing blood.
"snort……!"
In the end, filled with shame and indignation, she could only squeeze out three words through gritted teeth.
"I'm waiting for you!"
After saying that, she suddenly turned her head as if to break free from the control of that large hand, only to find that the other party had already withdrawn it.
Like a wronged little animal, she crossed her arms and stormed over to the sofa where Han Sen had been sitting, then plopped down on it with a thud.
With her movements, the boldly cut black slit dress drew a breathtaking arc.
A section of her slender, straight, and smooth legs was revealed, creating a strong visual impact against the black skirt.
However, such a mature and sexy outfit, worn on her petite and delicate body that resembles that of a twenty-eight-year-old girl, creates a wonderfully contrasting beauty.
Especially now, her two smooth, long legs are crossed, and her toes are tapping the air in dissatisfaction.
With her rosy cheeks puffed out and her emerald green eyes gleaming with a murderous intensity, she stared intently at Han Sen's retreating figure as he walked toward the elevator.
That appearance made her look less like an S-class hero at the top of human combat power and more like a proud and spoiled girl throwing a tantrum at her boyfriend and waiting to be coaxed.
The Hero Association staff in the hall were all petrified.
At that moment, his worldview was completely shattered and reshaped by that man's simple gesture of patting his head.
Having dealt with the arrogant guy on the first floor who seemed ready to kill him with his eyes, Han Sen took the elevator directly to the floor where the Hero Association's top executives were located.
The quiet, high-speed elevator ascended rapidly, and a dozen seconds later, the elevator doors opened, revealing a high-tech alloy corridor.
The bright white lights made the deserted corridor appear even quieter and more solemn.
Compared to the chaos and noise in the lobby downstairs, it was so quiet here that you could hear your own heartbeat.
At this moment, a young and beautiful female secretary was already waiting at the door.
Upon seeing Han Sen, she gently brushed her hair aside and smiled, then respectfully led him to an office.
"Mr. Hansen, Lord Sitch is already waiting for you."
Pushing open the heavy solid wood door, Han Sen met one of the core figures of the Hero Association, the big-nosed executive Sitch.
Sitch stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the ruins of City A that were slowly being rebuilt outside, a hint of weariness and worry in his eyes.
Hearing the door open, he immediately turned around, forcing a warm smile on his face.
"Mr. Hansen! Welcome! It would be wonderful if you would consider joining us!"
After some pleasantries, Sitch thought Hansen had finally been persuaded and agreed to the association's invitation, and his eyes were full of anticipation.
After all, given Han Sen's demonstrated strength and his outstanding appearance comparable to top idols.
(Sweet Mask: Yes, it's me.)
His addition was a shot in the arm for the Hero Association, whose morale was low at the moment!
However, Han Sen simply smiled and shook his head.
Sickey's smile froze, and the light in his eyes visibly dimmed. He sighed, his disappointment evident.
Just as the atmosphere in the office became slightly awkward, Han Sen took a letter out of his pocket and placed it on the desk in front of Sitch.
"I'm here today for two reasons. First, I'm helping to deliver a letter of recommendation."
Hansen's voice pulled Sitch out of her despair.
"King and I are jointly recommending a powerful hero, starting at S-rank. Is the Hero Association interested?"
Sitch was startled, his gaze falling on the unremarkable letter, and his expression instantly changed.
The association's strongest man on Earth, and a mysterious powerhouse whose strength is unfathomable!
The hero they jointly recommended?
Moreover, it specifies that it starts at the S-Class?
(Han Sen: The Hero Association's highest rank is only S-class, so there's nothing we can do about it.)
This is no longer a matter of quantity!
"Since it was jointly recommended by King-san and Mr. Hansen, of course there's no problem!"
Sicchi immediately became serious, his fatigue vanishing and replaced by a deep sense of importance and excitement.
"The Hero Association's doors are always open to any hero who is determined to fight against monster threats and uphold justice! Of course we're interested!"
Hansen nodded, satisfied with his reaction.
“Then let’s arrange a special recruitment assessment,” he added. “By the way, let’s skip the tedious written test; his abilities and physical fitness test speak for themselves. His contact information is attached to the letter of recommendation.”
“This…” Sitch looked troubled.
The Hero Association has its own rules, and while the written test is rigid, it's a necessary procedure...
However, just as he was about to explain, Han Sen changed the subject.
"The next thing is..."
Sitch originally wanted to stick to his principles, but after hearing what Hansen said next, he immediately lost all interest in these procedural details.
"Another hero organization contacted me; their name is 'NEO.HEROES.'"
Hansen's tone was calm, but his words were like a bombshell, exploding in Sich's mind.
"This organization... there's something wrong with it..."
Sitch's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints, his body instinctively leaned forward, his hands braced on the table, his face filled with shock and solemnity.
“NEO.HEROES?!”
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The elevator descended smoothly.
Inside the enclosed metal space, the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive due to the bombshell intelligence Han Sen had just revealed.
Sitch stood beside Han Sen, a seasoned Hero Association executive who had seen it all. At that moment, fine beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and the back of his shirt was also somewhat soaked.
The main reason is that the information provided by Hansen was too alarming!
A powerful force lurking in the shadows, like a hungry shark, is coveting the Hero Association's position and even plotting against it.
The value of this intelligence is beyond monetary measure; it is enough to give the Hero Association the most precious early warning time before the storm arrives!
"Mr. Hansen, rest assured, I will take care of your recommendation of a hero immediately! I will handle this as a special case!" Sitch's attitude was extremely sincere, and his words, though not expressing overwhelming gratitude, were exceptionally respectful.
"I will personally take charge of following up and eliminate all unnecessary procedures!"
Compared to this life-saving intelligence, which is enough to allow the Hero Association to take countermeasures in advance, making an exception to exempt a potential newcomer who is expected to become an S-class hero from the written test is simply a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning!
The elevator door chimed crisply, and we quickly arrived at the first floor.
The heavy metal door slid open slowly to both sides, and the scene outside made Sitch's heart, which had just settled down, jump into his throat again, as if he had just taken a thrilling roller coaster ride.
Right in front of the elevator entrance, a petite figure stood gracefully.
Terrifying tornado!
She stood there, arms crossed over her chest, and the original A-level scenic spot seemed rather proud under the backdrop of external forces.
Her small, delicate chin was slightly raised, outlining a cool and graceful curve, striking a pose that said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Centered on her, the surrounding air seemed to turn into a viscous semi-solid state, and the invisible psychic field exuded a heart-palpitating pressure.
Emerald green energy flames flickered around her like breath, their light making her already fair skin appear almost translucent, delicate and radiant with youthful vitality.
Her signature green wavy hair moved on its own even without wind, with a few unruly strands playfully brushing against her smooth, full forehead and delicate, petite cheeks.
Tornado appeared calm, but her long, slender legs, smooth as jade, encased in a black silk dress, were rhythmically tapping the polished marble floor with her toes.
This subtle movement clearly revealed her owner's extreme impatience.
Her beautiful emerald green eyes were now fixed intently on Han Sen.
Her eyes held a mixture of seven parts displeasure, two parts defiance, one part provocation, and a hint of something she herself didn't even notice, hidden deep within them...
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She looked just like a noble and beautiful little beast that had finally waited at the entrance of the cave for the prey that dared to trespass into her territory.
“Ah, this…!”
Sickey broke out in a cold sweat. He had no doubt that if they disagreed, this old lady could turn the Hero Association headquarters, which had amazing defenses, upside down on the spot!
However, at this moment, Tornado didn't even bother to give him a glance.
She snorted, her cold gaze like a sharp sword pointing directly at Han Sen beside her.
Her voice was clear and crisp, yet carried a hint of barely perceptible tension: "Hmph... You've finished your business?"
"Well, it's done."
Han Sen stepped out of the elevator with an air of nonchalance, looking as relaxed as if he were just out for a walk.
He met Tornado's almost fiery gaze, and a handsome smile curved his lips slightly.
But what I was thinking was...
—Okay, the important business is done, now…
—It's time to deal with you!
Little Tornado, unaware of what was about to happen, suddenly shone brightly in her eyes, burning with an indomitable fighting spirit!
At this moment, the telekinetic power within her body was completely unleashed, and the emerald green energy fluctuations around her instantly boiled!
"Let's fight!"
A terrifying shockwave was generated by the telekinetic field and exploded with a roar centered on her petite body!
At the same time, all the reinforced glass curtain walls in the entire first-floor lobby groaned under the strain, and countless clear cracks spread out like a spider web!
The expensive crystal chandelier on the ceiling swayed violently, and the screws that were fixing it made a "crunching" sound as they broke.
Countless documents and papers were swept into the sky by the violent airflow, turning into fluttering butterflies, making the entire hall look like the end of the world!
(A lobby staff member who had just finished tidying up: Here we go again?!)
"Miss Tornado! Please calm down...!"
Sitch was terrified and almost instinctively spread his arms to shield Han Sen.
Although he knew that this move was as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of the power of the second-ranked S-class.
However, the anticipated cataclysmic destruction did not occur.
Because Hansen's movements were faster than everyone else's reactions, even faster than Tornado's telekinesis.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely satisfy you today, but..."
He took a step forward, and his figure instantly magnified in the tornado's suddenly contracting emerald green pupils.
That warm and magnetic voice, as if possessing magic, rang clearly in her ears.
"Go work outside!"
Before he could finish speaking, Han Sen stretched out his long arm in front of everyone's horrified gaze.
With fluid movements, he easily wrapped his arm around Tornado's supple and slender waist, which seemed so fragile it could be easily grasped.
With his other hand, he deftly slipped under her slightly bent knee.
The next second, this second-ranked S-class hero, hailed as the Hero Association's ultimate weapon and the strongest esper in history...
Han Sen picked her up with an incredibly easy, perfectly executed princess carry!
Time seemed to be paused at this moment.
The entire Hero Association headquarters fell into a deathly silence as Han Sen demonstrated his excessively skillful technique.