Heroes Appear and Heroes Leave

The next day, morning.

Dr. Genos got up early in the morning and told Luke that he was going to prepare manpower for the New Heroes Association.

Then, he happily pulled the armored gorilla and rushed out.

He didn't bring the earth dragon with him.

Because Tulong wants to stay and help Saitama find a place to build a new home.

Luke was quite satisfied with Dr. Kinos's performance.

After all, there are very few cows and horses who don’t even need to eat the pie but just want to refuel it.

Luke's effort to drag Dr. Kinos back from the brink of life and death was not in vain.

Luke, Saitama, Genos and the others are also preparing to rush to the Hero Association headquarters - Saitama is still thinking of joining the Hero Association to give it a try.

"Saitama, why don't you join my new Hero Association." Luke extended the invitation, "I heard that the assessment in the Hero Association is very difficult. If you are rated as a C-level hero, your monthly salary will be estimated Not as much as the tip I gave you.”

"Come to my place and I will pay you five times the salary of an S-class hero from the Heroes Association."

Five times salary...

Saitama's breathing quickened a little.

But he seemed to remember something again and shook his head vigorously.

"No."

Saitama said dryly.

It seems that saying these three words is not a small challenge for him.

After all, five times the salary...

This is much bigger than the pie drawn by Saitama's boss when he was still an office worker.

"Why? Do you think it's too little? If it's not enough, I can add more."

Luke raised an eyebrow.

Saitama still shook his head.

"That's not the reason."

"Then why?" Luke was a little curious, "You can't just identify with the Heroes Association. I remember Saitama, you are not such a persistent person."

"What does it mean to be 'not a persistent person'..."

Saitama muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I've always been serious, okay."

"Apart from supermarket sales days and video games, I've never seen you take it seriously."

Luke complained.

"Don't tell me, these are the only two things in your daily life, so you just need to take these two things seriously."

Saitama choked.

It seems, maybe, probably, it seems...that's what happened.

Although he calls himself a hero, compared to professional heroes who go to work every day, Saitama's attitude in this regard is very casual.

When disaster appears in front of Saitama, Saitama is willing to lend a helping hand to eliminate weirdos and save civilians.

However, Saitama is not like Superman, who uses his super speed to run around the earth all day long. From the crisis of the multiverse to helping an old lady cross the road, there is no good deed he does not do.

For example, in the original timeline, Saitama smashed a super-large meteorite that was enough to destroy the entire Z City with one fist.

The debris from the meteorite's disintegration also caused considerable casualties.

Afterwards, when faced with the accusations of some idiots who stood up and talked without hurting their backs, Saitama responded directly and confidently.

He is such a hero driven by interest.

"Tell me, what is the reason?"

Facing Luke's questioning, Saitama was hesitant at first.

But under the gazes of Luke and Genos, they simply gave up their useless "resistance."

"I... this... just... want to see if I can get some reward from the Heroes Association."

Saitama has bald red hair.

"remuneration?"

"Well! Didn't Genos say before that the Hero Association would give out some bonuses for killing monsters? I remember that I had killed a lot of monsters before, so I was thinking about..."

Saitama said all his plans in one breath, his voice getting lower and lower.

Luke suppressed a laugh.

Genos' expression didn't change.

In his heart, all the teacher's actions contain some kind of great wisdom from a strong man.

This kind of behavior may seem like taking advantage to others, but to Genos, it must be that Teacher Saitama is testing the strength of the Hero Association!

No matter what huge profits his friends promise, Teacher Saitama always wants to see the truth and listen to the truth. What if the Heroes Association is really an organization that fights for justice?

"puff……"

Luke couldn't hold it back.

Only Saitama can do this kind of thing.

"Don't laugh, you bastard! How can a rich man like you understand the poverty of the lower class!"

Saitama is red.

"Besides, I am saving money for you! If I join your association, you will have to pay this bonus out of your own pocket!"

Hearing this, Luke laughed even louder.

Seeing that Saitama was so angry that he wanted to take action, Luke stopped laughing and patted Saitama's shoulder vigorously.

"Okay, okay, you can go if you want. I won't stop you. If you fail the exam, you are welcome to join me at any time."

"However, don't blame me for not reminding you. For those weirdos you eliminated before, it would be difficult to get the bonus without proof from relevant personnel on site."

"Perhaps some of the bonuses have been claimed by passing professional heroes."

Luke meant something.

According to common sense, the number of monsters Saitama has eliminated in the past three years is extremely large, and he should have been noticed by the Hero Association.

After all, with the Heroes Association's time-honored monitoring system, within a minute or two of a weirdo appearing, it can be reported to the headquarters data center for task dispatch.

With this monitoring strength, even if those dragon-level monsters are powerful and cause abnormal magnetic field monitoring failure, the tiger-level and wolf-level monsters that Saitama has dealt with in the past three years should also be able to leave some video records.

However, it is as if the will of the universe has blessed them.

Even with Luke's assistance, Saitama's record has never been exposed to the Hero Association.

Not to mention exposure, even if Saitama stands in front of civilians and kills the monsters with one punch, those guys will think that the heroes who arrived later are supporting from a distance.

It has nothing to do with Saitama.

To be honest, in this situation where no one understands and no one finds out, Saitama, who has amazing power, can still insist on heroic actions year after year and day after day.

There is no discouragement, no complaints, and no direct blackening like Garou...

I can only say that the humans in this world really have to give Saitama a kowtow.

You must know that after mastering the pseudo-magnetic field rotation, Luke, the crazy guy in the foggy space, has now made the whole world his own backyard.

All I have to do every day is be a happy Superman, a careless Superman, a philandering Superman, a sad Superman...

Now the Lukes in the foggy space have collectively signed a treaty to refuse to share the memory of the crazy Luke.

They all agreed that even if this guy was thrown into the real Sea Tiger world now, the crazy Luke would dare to fight the gays and then beat up the white second man.

Because he was too perverted, the crazy Luke was forced to semi-retire from the group: ? ? ?

"Is that so..."

Saitama was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't seem to be angry.

"Don't you feel bad?"

"Well...I still feel a little bad, but even if it didn't come to me, it was given to the hero, right?"

"Just think of it as a reward for the heroes' hard work."

Saitama said as he walked out.

The morning light shone on Saitama's cloak, and the orange tights looked a little sparkling at this moment.

Luke was startled.

I almost forgot that a hero who does it out of interest is still a hero.

However, just as Saitama walked to the front, the whole ground suddenly shook violently in the next second.

Without any signs, a car hit him directly, and then Saitama's figure flew back with the car.

Luke looked up and looked forward.

Then he found a lot of shiny bald heads.

Of course, the good news is that they are not Saitama.

Instead, they are a group of fierce bald strong men, some tall and some short.

But all of them have a ferocious expression, wearing uniform black power armor, like some kind of violent organization, wreaking havoc outside.

"Why should we work!"

"You all like to work, right? Smash you to death!"

At this point, he grabbed a fire hydrant next to him.

The power armor on his body hummed, and the heavy cast iron fire hydrant was pulled up on the spot. With the spray of water, he threw the fire hydrant in his hand towards the hotel in the distance.

"I don't want to pay for my food, so what?!"

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Luke finally reacted.

This is the Taoyuan Group.

A small organization with all bald heads.

The leader of the Taoyuan Group, Mace, is a B-level bounty hunter. He risked his life to steal the combat uniform from the Mecha God Organization and founded the Taoyuan Group.

The organization's doctrine is "advocating not to work, and let those who are willing to work support those who are unwilling to work."

Then he led the Taoyuan Group members to make speeches on the streets, but no one paid attention to them.

The angry Mace was ready to destroy the house of the richest man in the local area, but met the unlicensed knight who came to stop him and easily defeated him.

Then he ran into the rich man's bodyguard, Sonic the Speed, also known as the "Lonely Testicle Ninja".

Mace was beaten by Sonic and fled, but before he ran far, he happened to run into Saitama who was wrongly accused of being a member of the Taoyuan Group.

And the Mace in black combat uniform is no match for Sonic, let alone Saitama.

However, it is worth mentioning that this guy is more or less lucky.

He first escaped from Sonic, and then, although his combat uniform was broken by Saitama, he still managed to escape the battlefield.

In the end, he was hunted down by the Mecha God Organization, but he was lucky enough to survive.

Even after that, Mace decided not to be lazy anymore, and tried to sign up for the Hero Association.

His luck is comparable to that of the Four Emperors Buggy.

Correspondingly, some people have good luck, and some people have bad luck.

Sonic has become the recognized unlucky guy.

If Genos is the world's number one loser, then Sonic is the number one unlucky guy.

After Sonic defeated the Taoyuan Group, he mistakenly recognized Saitama as a remnant of the Taoyuan Group and attacked, but Saitama didn't take him seriously at all - he just stretched out his hand and got it done.

Of course, it was done together with Sonic's basket.

Moving at the speed of sound, his crotch hit Saitama's iron fist, being able to become a "ninja with a single testicle" is already a lifeline for Sonic.

But afterwards, Sonic regarded Saitama as a strong enemy and constantly provoked Saitama in an attempt to avenge his previous shame.

After failing to provoke Saitama, he was even sent to the prison where the S-class hero sexy prisoners were...

Sexy prisoner, the sixteenth S-class hero, a carnal hero with bulging muscles, but was sentenced to life imprisonment because he liked to push down beautiful men.

Although he is a hero, he is imprisoned.

While Sonic's looks are comparable to those of star heroes like Sweetheart Mask, he can still be considered a handsome young man.

Therefore, it is self-evident how he will be treated in a sexy prison prison...

"Sonic..."

Luke nodded thoughtfully.

If he remembered correctly, although this guy was now serving as a bodyguard for a wealthy man, he was actually an S-class wanted criminal of the Heroes Association, and was currently in opposition to the Heroes Association.

Therefore, Sonic is a good fit to join Luke's new hero association.

And with Sonic's potential, if it is fully developed, he can definitely advance into the top ten S-class heroes.

It can be regarded as an "excellent miner" delivered to your door.

"Boss, you seemed to have knocked out one of our own just now..."

The bald boy came closer.

The little leader was stunned and put down the car in his hand.

Their boss went to find the local rich man to "settle accounts", leaving them here to cause destruction and attract firepower.

But before the little leader could say anything.

Saitama's figure suddenly stood in front of them.

"Brother, are you okay?!"

The bald boy was overjoyed.

"By the way, what about the combat uniform you're wearing? Why did you change it to this yellow tights? It looks so ugly. Come on, put on the combat uniform!"

The bald boy took out a black combat uniform from nowhere and wanted to put it on Saitama.

Saitama had a dark face.

"Who is your brother?"

Punch!

The bald boy turned into a shooting star, streaked across the sky, and plunged into a high-rise building.

"You guy!"

The little leader reacted and became furious.

"Brothers, do it, this damn bald guy is not from our Taoyuan group!"

Bald man...

Saitama has a bulging vein on his forehead.

"Die, bald man! Die!"

"Avenge Klin!"

"Everyone come together!"

After the bald members of Taoyuan Group looked at each other, more than ten people rushed directly towards Saitama.

Then, more than ten figures screamed and fell into the air until they disappeared.

"The local gang members are so rude!"

Saitama clapped his hands and couldn't help but complain.

When he was in the no-man's land of Z city, there were no gang members there. Even if there were, they wouldn't just call him dead bald...

"Damn bald man!"

Saitama stiffened.

Turning around, he saw a bald man wearing thick black power armor, sweating profusely and running for his life, as if there was some terrifying weirdo chasing him behind him.

But just at this moment, there was a sudden sound of braking not far away.

"Heroes of justice come to report!"

A man wearing cycling protective gear jumped out and stopped directly in front of the bald man.

"I'm a C-class hero without a license..."

But before the undocumented knight could finish his words, the bald man who was anxious to escape gave him a slap in the face.

"Get out of my way!"

The black mechanical power armor creaked, like swatting flies, swatting away the unlicensed knight who had just made his heroic debut.

The undocumented knight screamed. He was unable to resist the force of the impact of a heavy truck, and he flew out like a kite with its string broken.

Hit the wall, bang, tilt your head, and fall asleep. (End of chapter)