The giant agilely leapt down from the Superhuman Federation Government Building.
The moment it landed, fine and orderly beams of light jets were ejected from its soles, allowing the massive body to land nimbly.
The Superhuman Federation Armed Forces were covering the orderly departure of the few remaining S-class citizens.
The crowds were screaming and fleeing in panic.
No one knew what exactly was happening.
Even those S-class citizens who seemed to outsiders to be at the pinnacle of the Superhuman Federation's hierarchy were merely errand runners for the true Elder Council and the Grand President.
The super-consciousness emerging from the fusion of both controlled everything, overseeing the entire human race and governing other races on this planet.
These S-class citizens and A-Class citizens just needed to follow orders.
In other words.
