"Lost?"
"How is this possible? Mr. Atomic Samurai..."
Hearing Atomic Samurai admit defeat, several of his apprentices, Iaian and Qiubutachi were all shocked.
The teacher they regarded as a god actually lost, and the gap between the two sides was still huge...
In addition to them, the dozen or so Hero Association staff nearby were also shocked. Looking at the Atomic Samurai who personally admitted that his skills were inferior to others, they did not recover for a long time.
In the middle of the street, the Atomic Samurai sheathed his katana.
Because of the tragic defeat, he was somewhat shocked, but he quickly recovered from his depression and said with a calm smile:
"There are people outside the world, and there is a God outside the world. It seems that my level of cultivation is far from enough. Sword Demon, you have taught me a lesson today."
Atomic Samurai is a very proud man.
When he first met Saitama, he said a classic saying: "I won't shake hands with you, I only recognize the strong. When you climb to this position (S-level), I will say hello to you again." ]
In the same way, he respects the strong, especially those who are proficient in certain combat skills, such as martial arts master Bang Gu.
This time, he was also impressed by Ren.
Renn looked calm, looking at the middle-aged swordsman who was sweating on his forehead after fighting, and said: "You lack a good sword. Although you are skilled in skills, your physical strength and physical fitness have gradually become shortcomings. "
The current Atomic Samurai is not as powerful as Hawkeye from the One Piece world.
After all, Kaido is considered a dragon-level monster in this world, but he is no match for powerful dragons such as Black Spirit, Pochi, Wandering Emperor and Elder Centipede.
The Atomic Samurai who drew out the Holy Sword Sun Disk in the back was stronger than Hawkeye, but he was only a three-second real man. The reason why he could not use the Holy Sword Sun Disk for a long time was because he was not physically fit enough...
Good knife? Physical strength?
The Atomic Warrior was startled when he heard this, reached out to touch his chin, and fell into deep thought.
The opponent is very young, but his swordsmanship level is at least one or two levels higher than his, and he is qualified to give him guidance.
He is indeed stuck in some kind of bottleneck now...
"Excuse me, you two."
It was only then that the people from the Hero Association stepped forward, led by the unskilled squad leader of the Sixth Operations Room, followed by more than a dozen staff members.
At the same time, Iihean, Qiu Wutachi and others also recovered from their shock and controlled the disciples who committed septorrhea.
The unskilled squad leader was a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard, a Chinese character for his face, and his appearance looked a bit vicissitudes of life. At this time, he said very politely:
"Flash, can you tell me more about what happened?"
"...Just call me Ren."
"Okay, Mr. Lane."
It is the basic rule of the Heroes Association to call heroes by their names, but squad leader Fu Jing immediately complied with Lei's request.
Nothing but strength.
The master of swordsmanship and the Atomic Samurai, ranked 4th in S-class, are all defeated by the Flash, which is enough for the higher-ups of the Hero Association to treat him with politeness and caution.
The incompetent monitor managed to calm down. Behind him, the dozen or so staff members looked at Mr. Lei with shock, admiration, and excitement.
Some of the young ladies among them even had their eyes gleaming, and they all wanted to come over and strike up a conversation.
He is handsome, strong, and naturally popular, just like every S-class has a fan base.
"The thing is like this, I just came out of the noodle shop..."
Ren told the story of tonight's attack, but he didn't mention the Monster Association because he couldn't explain it clearly. He just said that there were dragon-level monsters peeping in the secret, and the suspected ventriloquism was just a chess piece.
The Atomic Warrior woke up from deep thought, frowned, and said:
"You mean, it's probably not an accident that abdominal dissection turns into a weirdo?"
Becoming a weirdo by accident and becoming a weirdo by being used by a certain force are completely different things.
The former can be said to be willing to fall into disgrace.
And the latter means a conspiracy, not only against abdominal dissection, but also against the Juggernaut Society.
The unskilled squad leader looked solemn and said, "Are you sure that someone is behind all this?"
If someone can create monsters, and can also control and utilize a veteran swordsman like Kapirihara, then the power of this person or force is definitely not trivial.
"I'm not sure, but-"
Renn thought about it and gave some guidance, "Sekihara said when he fought with me, it was because of me that he decided to become a monster to take revenge...
The weirdo hiding in the alley is stronger than the abdominal dissection, and stronger than the vaccine man I killed. It is a relatively powerful dragon-level weirdo. Such a guy wouldn't be so bored that he would come here to watch the show, right?
You can go to the street next door and take a look. When I chased them into the sewers, they detonated a bomb and destroyed half of the street. "
After hearing this information, the face of the unskilled squad leader changed slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
The Atomic Warrior held a grass stalk in his mouth and glanced at the corpse of Kapiri, thoughtfully.
"Okay, you can ask Fubuki from Hell to verify this matter. I'll leave first."
After Ren explained, the azure light wings spread out from behind and flew high into the sky.
Of course, he didn't forget to take away the body of the abdominal sepsis before leaving. Although the people from the Hero Association were a little confused about this, they didn't stop him.
There are a lot of weirdos among professional heroes, and it's nothing to like collecting the corpses of weirdos.
For example, the S-class hero Pig God directly uses weirdos as food.
Under the gaze of everyone, Renn was like a blue meteor streaking across the night, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"He's still a superpower."
Atomic Samurai stared at the night sky and sighed, "How strong is this kid?"
In the duel with him just now, he didn't use any superpowers, and even showed only part of his swordsmanship.
The unskilled squad leader's face twitched when he heard this.
But no, even among the powerful S-class heroes, there are few who can be so powerful and comprehensive.
Now it seems that except for Tatsumaki and King, as well as Valkyrie, who also shows amazing strength, the other S-class heroes are probably not as good as the Flash (generally not considering explosions).
The unskilled squad leader was a little relieved, but also a little worried.
I am gratified that the Heroes Association has recently added a lot of new blood, including Valkyrie, Flash, and Genos, all of whom are powerful fighters.
The worry is that there seems to be an evil force waiting in the dark.
Next, squad leader Bu Jing took the people from the association and the Atomic Samurai masters and apprentices to the street next door.
The place was already in a mess. Several tons of C4 bombs destroyed dozens of meters of cement floor, leaving a terrifying crater more than ten meters deep.
The sewer pipe completely collapsed and shattered, and there were many houses nearby that were collapsed by the aftermath, with smoke billowing and fire jumping.
Some citizens stood aside in disgrace, and some were crying.
Because the power of the explosion was relatively concentrated underground, Lane also used his superpowers to rescue him. This time, no one was injured, but the house was still destroyed by the aftermath.
The Atomic Warrior looked at the desolate scene after the explosion and frowned:
"It does look like a premeditated action."
With so many explosives, they must be prepared in advance.
Iaigan stood on the edge of the crack and looked down. He could even see some red magma at the bottom of the pit, which made his eyelids twitch.
Several tons of high explosives are indeed powerful enough.
If he takes this blow, his skin will peel off even if he doesn't die, but the sword ghost seems to be fine, not even the clothes on his body are dirty...
The unskilled squad leader briefly inspected the scene, asked people to set up a cordon, and called the logistics personnel and fire brigade of the association headquarters to finish the work.
"...Yes, that's the situation. Then, I propose that the Flash be promoted to No. 5 A-level."
The unskilled squad leader took his mobile phone and reported intelligence to the association headquarters.
"No problem, you can come to the headquarters tomorrow. If there is an evil organization that can create weirdos and infiltrate the Sword Saint Association, it will definitely be a serious problem. We need to have a meeting to discuss countermeasures." On the other side, Xiqi said in a serious tone.
"Understood……"
………
It was late at night, and the outline of the moon was reflected on the riverside, and the water surface was sparkling.
The Atomic Warrior walked silently on the path by the river, followed by three disciples.
"What do you think of today's events?"
"Master, that Sword Demon guy is obviously not a normal person. It's understandable that you lost to him." The samurai drilled his head and said.
"Shut up, I don't want you to cover up my failure. I'm asking you what you think."
"That... we are still too weak."
The samurai drill lowered his head and said weakly, Iihean and Qiu Wutachi did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Sword Demon is so young, but he is much stronger than them. His super power can be said to be his natural talent. However, the way of swordsmanship is not just about talent. Without enough hard work and training, there is no way he can reach such an unfathomable level. situation.
The Atomic Warrior held a grass stem in his mouth, looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and said:
"After some time, I plan to go to some hidden cultivation. You can do your own thing freely."
"master?!"
"Don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old child who is nursing. Don't always think about following me. Besides, not now."
The Atomic Warrior turned back and looked at the three disciples, his eyes suddenly becoming as sharp as blades, "First deal with the enemies against the Sword Saint Guild!"
This time, had it not been for Sword Demon Zailei, the sword of ventricular seperation would have been aimed at them, although he was not afraid.
But the feeling of being targeted is not pleasant.
The mastermind behind the scenes must pay the price if he dares to plot against them!
………
stop!
With a flash of blue rainbow, Ren landed on the edge of City A, beside a small road in the forest.
Yes, he did not return to the no-man's land of City Z because the maid had something to report.
Not long after, a Toyota car drove over, braked beside him, and opened the door.
Ren sat in the passenger seat and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the maid in the driver's seat with a new look.
Anna was currently wearing the uniform of a female member of the Hero Association, a tight-fitting black suit with a white shirt underneath. The coat was half open, allowing her plump breasts to hold up the white shirt. Any man who saw her at first glance would be easily attracted by that. Wipe the towering white to attract.
Under the suit skirt is a pair of breathtaking long legs wrapped in black silk.
"Tsk, tsk, what a little goblin."
Ren's eyes lit up, what is the temptation of uniform, Medusa perfectly explained this point.
Fubuki is really not as beautiful as his maid.
He was not polite and patted his knee. The maid immediately stopped driving and sat astride his lap. She held his shoulders with both hands. Her delicate and beautiful face was so close that her sexy red lips were almost It reached his mouth.
She took off her coat, unbuttoned her shirt, blinked her ice-blue eyes, looked at him, and said:
"Serve you first, or report the situation?"
Ren caressed the long black stocking legs with his palms, feeling the excellent feel, and smiled slightly:
"Tell me what you gained first."
"According to your request, I disguised myself to apply for the job and successfully joined the logistics department of the Heroes Association as a civilian employee."
The maid paused for a moment before thinking of something, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her face, "Then, I relied on money to open a path, build relationships, and use some illusion and hypnosis skills. In less than a week, I became an agent of the Maintenance Department. Principal."
"Hypnosis?"
"Well, it's just letting those fat-bellied men fantasize about having sex with me. To be honest, it's quite interesting to see the excited faces on their faces."
"..."
Ren choked.
Snapped!
He reached out and patted the maid's round buttocks, and said, "If it were me, I'd also like to unspoken rules for you."
Who can control such a beauty?
There are a lot of losers in the management of the Hero Association.
The maid pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "Besides, the inside of the Heroes Association is far darker and more decadent than I thought."
"what have you found?"
"Some cadres of the Hero Association will imprison and watch the weirdos captured alive by the heroes as pets, or resell them as commodities, just like selling wild animals or even human beings.
The top executives of the association are inactive, and the phenomenon of corruption is even more shocking.
All these shortcomings have been temporarily covered up by the glorious image of professional heroes, but I bet that if the Hero Association continues to operate in such a deformed manner, sooner or later there will be big problems, or it will fall apart. "
Ren nodded, not surprised.
What is the nature of the Heroes Association?
In one sentence: Responsibilities are like a government, structure is like a mercenary group, and operations are like the Red Cross.
This is why, in this world, the presence of coalition governments and police agencies is so low.
To a certain extent, the Hero Association has replaced the functions of many government agencies, but it also has some serious shortcomings.
Unlike a real government, the Heroes Association is not an institution that can operate independently, but is completely under the control of the rich and powerful.
This is easy to understand. The association's funding sources are donations from wealthy people and donations from the public.
Among them, the rich are the main force and can control and influence the association's decision-making.
After all, the staff of the association also have to work hard and can easily be corrupted by money. Even some capable people are restricted by the source of funds and have to coax the fathers of the donors.
In the later "Weirdo Association Chapter", the trigger was that the heroes had to save the son of a certain funder's father.
This abnormal operating method will cause problems sooner or later, so a new hero association (neo heroes) appeared later.
"However, I don't care if the Heroes Association will completely degenerate or be disbanded."
Ren pinched the maid's chin and said, "Those weirdos gathered and imprisoned by the Hero Association, especially those ghost-level weirdos, can you find a way to quietly get them out and kill them?"
Yes, this was his purpose for letting her break into the management of the Heroes Association.
After he asked the maid to scan around for a while, he found that the efficiency of killing monsters in this way was very low.
So, he focused on the "inventory" of the Hero Association. There were many weirdos imprisoned by the association, including a bunch of ghost-level weirdos.
In fact, it's okay to invade the Monster Association, but the water there is a bit deep, and it's not advisable to detonate the mine before Boros is dealt with.
Although you can let the bald head fly, if you win like this, you won't get much kill value.
(Just one strike has no killing value. The conjurer must cause more than 50% of the effective damage to the monster to be considered a successful kill.)
"I understand. Based on the virtue of some of the top leaders of the Hero Association, give me half a month to take care of and harvest those ghost-level monsters in stock."
Maid Anna patted her chest and said.
Ren nodded and said: "Well, remember, you work during the day, and you have to remember to clean up wild weirdos at night."
As a contract elf, a maid does not need to rest. She is a perfect tool.
Anna: "..."
(￢?￢)
I idle around every day, and only occasionally come out to kill weirdos. I leave all the dirty work to her, right?
"Okay, my greedy, shameless Lord...well~"
Ren put his arms around her devilish water snake waist and blocked her red lips.
The shirt fell off, and she was only wearing lace underwear, and it was the kind of semi-hollow pink lace. The white and delicate skin was looming underneath. Her breasts were tall, her waist was slender, and her hips were upturned. She really had a ceiling-level figure.
——Ten thousand words are omitted here——
The vehicle parked along the forest road for several hours until daybreak before driving off.
Of course, Renn did not return to the no-man's land after that. Instead, he moved directly into the maid's house in City A and stayed there for two nights before leaving.
………
Twilight Allure.
On a gorgeous sunset afternoon, Ren hummed a tune and returned to the no-man's land carrying several bags of beef, vegetables, fruits and other supplies.
After all, the bald pigeons were released again, so out of guilt, I bought more food.
Well, I'm just afraid that the already 84 points of favorability will drop.
Ren came to the fourth floor and was surprised to find a box of kelp placed at the door of Saitama's house. It was so full that it overflowed.
"Buying so much, when did he become so extravagant?"
After observing it for a moment, he realized something was wrong.
This is no ordinary kelp. It is harder than steel. It comes from a weirdo.
Ren recalled that there seemed to be a kelp monster who broke into no man's land and wanted to dominate here. He also defeated the A-class heroes Yellow Beard and Golden Ball who came to investigate.
Then, the kelp on his head was pulled off by Saitama who was passing by and served as dinner...
In one word, miserable.
Moreover, the kelp monster is not a ghost-level monster as many people think, but a tiger-level monster, and is also one of the strongest tiger-level candidates.
Ren entered Saitama's house and found him cooking hot pot.
Genos looked at the kelp in the pot and analyzed: "There is a saying that kelp helps hair growth, but there is no scientific basis for this. According to..."
Saitama: "..."
(￣△￣；)
Renn: "..."
It's hard to break things down, young man.
During this period, Genos was still very upright and had a slightly low emotional intelligence, almost saying whatever he wanted.
"Teacher Ren, you are back."
Genos noticed Ren entering the door, and then stopped popularizing that kelp was nonsense for hair growth.
The bald man breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lei with a resentful look, and said:
"Ren, where did you go this time?"
There was deep resentment in his tone.
If it weren't for the meal ticket... Well, his friend was not at home, how could he have pulled out the kelp from the weirdo's head, and now Genos has opened up the scar and sprinkled salt on it...
Renn coughed lightly, picked up the beef in his hand, and said:
"This time someone was asking me for trouble. I took some time to resolve it and then went shopping."
In fact, I just feel comfortable being served by the maid these days, and I forget about time, but there is no need to tell the bald head about this.
"beef?"
Saitama's eyes lit up, and he completely forgot about his previous unhappiness. He pointed to the big pot on the stove, "Here, put some beef in it. Let's have beef hot pot tonight to celebrate your safe return!"
Renn: "..."
Damn, this is too realistic.
In this way, we ate, drank, played games, and lived a happy and fat house life for a few more days.
Then, one morning, an emergency call came from the Hero Association headquarters.
"Flash, please rush to the City Z branch immediately. This is a dragon-level disaster!"
