A few knowing "Ohs" instantly echoed through the meeting room.
Silver Fang Bang stroked his beard, his eyes darting between Allen and Tornado: "Young people certainly have a lot of energy, but your injuries haven't healed yet, so you should still be careful not to damage your foundation."
Bang was not at all shy about this matter, after all, he had lived a much wilder life than Allen in his youth.
Tanktop Master showed a look of sudden understanding: "No wonder Miss Tornado was in such a hurry to take him away last night..."
"Hey! What are those expressions?! What kind of nonsense are you idiots thinking?!" Tornado's green curly hair suddenly flared up, her cheeks flushed crimson: "I just, I just..."
Metal Bat leaned on his bat, a mischievous smile on his face: "Just what? Could it be?"
"Shut up! Say one more word and I'll throw you out the window!" Tornado's Psychokinesis instantly erupted.
Seeing Tornado's murderous gaze, Metal Bat wisely shut his mouth.
Bang stroked his beard, his gaze lingering for a moment on Allen's tight T-shirt: "Allen, how are your injuries? Can you handle it?"
Allen was about to answer when Tornado floated in front of him, her green curly hair moving without wind: "His body is perfectly fine! You don't need to worry about him!"
Allen was about to walk over, but he was pulled back by Tornado's Psychokinesis.
William pushed up his glasses and gave a light cough: "Everyone, please take your seats. The meeting is about to begin."
Allen was about to walk over and sit next to Bang, but he was pulled back by Tornado's Psychokinesis.
"Sit with me." Tornado pointed to the empty seat beside her.
A few knowing "Ohs" once again echoed through the meeting room.
The atmosphere in the meeting room instantly became subtle. Metal Bat whistled, Tanktop Master showed a knowing smile, and even the usually serious Bang couldn't help but stroke his beard and take a few more glances.
After all, who doesn't love to gossip, especially about a big scandal among S-Class Heroes.
"Rookie, your relationship is progressing very quickly. As expected, caring for an injured person is the fastest way to deepen feelings." Metal Bat leaned on his bat, sizing up Allen.
Was Tornado so eager to take Allen away last night just to deepen their relationship? He never thought that Tornado, known as the Witch, would have a man she liked.
"Shut up!" Tornado glared at him fiercely, her green curly hair fluttering violently: "Let's start the meeting already."
The meeting officially began. A simulated image of the Armored Monster was displayed on the projection screen. Sitch said solemnly: "According to the latest intelligence, this Armored Monster, who calls himself Ashura, has consecutively attacked multiple S-Class Heroes."
"Just last night, the special operations team formed by Allen clashed with Ashura. The opponent displayed extremely astonishing combat power, even capable of simultaneously confronting four S-Class Heroes before escaping."
Inside the meeting room, the image of the Armored Monster on the projection screen instantly heightened the tension. Chairman Sitch pushed up his glasses: "According to the combat data, this Monster's strength assessment has been upgraded. I believe at least two more S-Class Heroes are needed to capture him."
"Hmph, he still fled in defeat after I hit him." Tornado floated in her seat, her green curly hair slightly wavering, but her gaze unconsciously darted towards Allen, who was wearing a comical outfit beside her.
If the Rookie had been with her at that time, would this kind of thing have been avoided? And she wouldn't have needed to cover up the fact that he had been injected with Monster cells.
Metal Bat suddenly tapped the table with his bat: "Hey, Rookie, you met that guy alone last night. Did you discover anything?"
All eyes instantly focused on Allen. Allen felt Tornado's body suddenly tense, knowing what she was worried about. He deliberately put on a thoughtful expression: "His armor seems to have a self-repairing function."
"And after each injury, the recovery speed becomes faster." Allen's voice echoed in the meeting room, causing the expressions of the S-Class Heroes present to become heavy.
Child Emperor pushed up his glasses, a seriousness beyond his age appearing on his young face: "According to last night's data analysis, this evolution speed has already exceeded the scope of regular Monster."
Superalloy Darkshine rubbed his shiny bald head: "Sounds like a tough opponent."
"Hmph!" Tornado snorted, her green curly hair slightly fluttering: "No matter how tough, he's just a Monster. He was lucky to escape last time. Next time, I will crush him!" Her gaze unconsciously flickered towards Allen.
Child Emperor suddenly looked at Allen, a hint of suspicion in his eyes: "However, speaking of which, Mr. Allen seems to be absent every time the Armored Monster appears. The equipment in the treatment room was also damaged last night. If you don't mind, could I check your body data?"
The meeting room instantly fell silent. Tornado's green curly hair suddenly flared up. She floated in front of Child Emperor, glaring down at him: "Brat, what do you mean?"
Child Emperor was startled by Tornado's aura and took half a step back, but still insisted: "It's just a routine check. After all, Mr. Allen was taken away alone by that Monster for a period of time, so it's best to be safe, isn't it?"
"Enough!" Tornado's Psychokinesis instantly erupted, sending documents scattering across the meeting table: "All of the Rookie's activities will be supervised by me. You don't need to worry."
Child Emperor looked at this scene thoughtfully: "Miss Tornado, I'm also being cautious. After all, that Armored Monster is indeed very dangerous..."
"I said it's not needed. Are you doubting that I can't manage a Rookie?" Tornado grabbed Allen's arm: "I know best about his physical condition, whether he's good or not."
Allen felt Tornado's fingers trembling slightly. He gently patted the back of her hand: "Tornado, calm down."
This action made Tornado let go of his hand as if she had been electrocuted, her green curly hair fluttering violently: "Who, who told you to touch me."
Child Emperor pushed up his glasses, a seriousness beyond his age appearing on his young face: "Senior Tornado, I just want to confirm that Mr. Allen hasn't been implanted with any tracking devices or if there's anything in the association..."
"I said he's fine!" Tornado interrupted him, a hint of imperceptible panic in her voice: "If you talk any more nonsense, I'll dismantle all your broken robots!"
Chairman Sitch quickly played mediator: "Alright, alright. Since Miss Tornado is so insistent, let's put this matter aside for now. If everyone doesn't trust him, isn't Miss Tornado still supervising him? Nothing will happen."
Superalloy Darkshine rubbed his shiny bald head and mumbled: "Tornado is so strange today."
Zombieman leaned back in his chair, thoughtfully observing Allen's obviously ill-fitting clothes: "It seems a lot happened last night."
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