As the world slowly took in the events of the last hour, Genos's sensors gave his brain access to the damage that his body received.

"Arms, 15% damaged, Chest, 17% Damaged, Face, 23% Damaged."

Genos himself knew that his damage was not that serious compared to those that he had sustained consistently. After all, his current upgrades were such that he could fight low to mid level dragon threats, and All For One was certainly not on their level.

His thoughts were cut off by the emergence of 2 figures into the path of his eyes, with the body of one being clad in fire, with his presence towering over that of his companion, who in turn was clad like a shinobi, with his silver hair slicked at an angle that Genos himself could only think about how he could have pulled that hairstyle off.

"Thank you. If it wasn't for you, then we could've lost."

His hand outstretched, Genos's metallic hand made contact with the Shinobi's hand, whose hand enclosed to grasp his hand firmly, with their hands shaking up and down.

"My name's Edgeshot."

"Genos."

"It's a pleasure, Genos."

Genos's eyes proceeded to rotate themselves towards the rather muscular man standing right next to him, his body covered in a wrathful element that is fire, his physique completely overshadowing his companion as they spoke. Genos could feel a rather angry and wrathful aura surrounding him as he felt the fury of his glare aimed at himself, which Genos returned with his usually serious glare.

"Endeavour."

"Genos."

Edgeshot interrupted the staring match between the 2 heroes, them both not at all intimidated by one other, with Edgeshot himself feeling the intense aura surrounding them both. Despite their hands were continually in the motion of shaking with one another, the aura of them both trying their best to intimidate one another was there. Genos was the one to break first, seeing Edgeshot approach him, with him approaching him with a calm attitude.

"Edgeshot. Is there a place where I can live and fix up myself for now? The fact that i'm currently penniless and homeless doesn't really help at all, you know."

To his surprise, Edgeshot let out a small grin.

"You came from UA, right?Just talk to their hero costume department there. I'm pretty sure Power Loader would love to help you."

"Thank you."

With that being said, all Edgeshot could see was a blur before the Demon Cyborg disappeared from sight, not a single trace being left other than some scattered dust that were enough to make others cough when inhaled. Edgeshot let out a small grin before regrouping with the heroes in order to contain the damage caused by possibly the greatest battle of the decade.

"Done."

"Thank you. You must be exhausted."

Power Loader couldn't help but let out a small chuckle at the statement. Genos's parts were by far the most advanced and complicated technology that he had ever seen, and it took him practically the whole night to accomplish it. And he sure did a good job in doing so.

"Good as new, eh? I've added some extra firepower and custom upgrades to it, if you don't mind."

Genos could feel the new parts and upgrades that Power Loader had gifted him, and it sure did feel like an upgrade compared to his previously powerful form. Power Loader wasn't taking the piss when he said giving him firepower and upgrades-arrays of micro sidewinder and heat seeking missiles, retractable claws, laser cutters, reinforced arm blades, flares, EMPs, sonic cannons, internally embedded high-caliber machine guns and various grenades, such as smoke and flash. His incineration cannon was now imbued with a second port which buffed the already-powerful and destructive firepower of it to new levels, his boosters were reinforced and upgraded as well. His defensive options has been upgraded as well-a deployable barrier shield which could be picked up as well, a deployable holographic clone and lightweight reinforced armor plates, all of which offered no reductions to movement.

Now, with these upgrades, he felt more confident on facing off against dragon level threats, if there were any on this world. After all, he planned to stay for a while here.

"I feel better than ever. Thank you."

Genos said while his hands shook with those of Power Loader, his head offering a nod of gratitude before his body left the room in order to head to that of Principal Nezu's who 5 minutes ago burst into the room with a few teachers, screaming that Genos was needed in his office the minute Power Loader was done with him.

"Principal, you wanted to see me."

"Genos! Nezu will do."

As Genos sat down with the principal his eyes caught hold of the teachers surrounded around him-this one particular teacher stood out to him, his hair one of a messy, long and unkempt type, colored in black. His expression was constantly one of a seemingly uninterested and tired one, with a scarf-like weapon around his neck, Genos presumed. Another teacher was clad in such a uniform to which made Genos question her costume's legality for students.

"As gratitude for aiding in the battle against the supervillains, UA will be your temporary home for now, until you manage to find a stable, permanent home. As to provide you with a legal identity, you will be hired as our newest "practical combat instructor" for students. Consider this your full time job alongside as being a superhero."

Genos was rather taken aback by the generosity shown by the school. After all, he was new to this world-a newcomer which no one knew or previously had any knowledge of. Yet this was what he needed right now."

"Thank you."

"Now Mr Cementoss here will show you to your room. We hope you have a good time here. We'll discuss about your situation later, as this is currently a time where we are all tired and exhausted."

"Got it. Once again, thank you."

As Genos got to his room he could not help but think about what on earth had just happened over the course of the last hours. He had ended up in a world that he knew nothing about, just defeated the most powerful villain in history in that world, and now he had just been offered a job to train teenagers in becoming heroes.

Yet none of these mattered for now. All he needed to do now was to protect this world. And he was sure he would give it his all to do so.