A-Rank or Bust!

Zain and Stoneclaw walked through the main gates of the Hero Association.

The lobby went quiet.

Several heroes turned. Conversations dropped.

A few frowned, some whispered.

But everyone looked when they saw the two corpses being dragged behind them.

Blood-stained. Burned. Clearly executed.

One of the guards blinked in surprise.

"Those are—wait… are those Blast and Blunt?"

Zain tossed down a blood-crusted ID card.

"Not anymore."

The guard looked at the bodies again, then waved over staff.

"Get forensics. Now."

Two white-coated workers rushed over with containment gear.

Zain stepped back, letting them haul the bodies away.

Once the IDs were confirmed, the clerk gave a quick nod.

"Confirmed… both B-Rank fugitives. You're cleared."

Zain turned without a word. Stoneclaw followed.

They made their way straight to Savra's office.