A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

Now that Johnson has come to this world, he will naturally not sit idly by and watch the Hero Association of this world repeat the same mistakes.

However, even after eliminating the corrupt elements, he still needs a large number of people to take over the daily operation of this massive organization.

In this situation, it is important to cultivate a force that belongs directly to oneself.

As for the issue of loyalty, that's easy to handle.

When I break through the limiter next time, I'll enhance the Sharingan's power and give Dr. Genus's clones a round of thought imprinting, and that'll be it.

"The term 'leader' is too strange; it makes me feel like a villain."

A black-robed old rogue with a roguish air appeared in Johnson's mind, so he said to Dr. Genus, "From now on, you can call me boss."

Having pledged his loyalty, Dr. Genus understood that the crisis had passed, and while feeling relieved, he also regained his usual elegance.

"Okay, boss."

"I won't disturb your work any longer, I'll be going now."

"Take care, boss."

A beam of azure light illuminated the corridor, and Johnson, who had left through the automatically opened office door, vanished from his spot in an instant.

"With good luck, could we actually create a superhuman with abilities second only to the boss?"

“This is indeed a subject worth exploring,” Dr. Genus said, his eyes burning with excitement as he looked at the treasure left behind by Johnson. “Then let’s get to work!”

……

When Johnson arrived on the surface, it was not yet noon.

Having just returned from the world of black robes, Johnson decided to take a half-day off and teleported to the Z City Police Department.

I had lunch at the police station cafeteria, and then supervised my lovely subordinates as they worked until the end of the workday.

A beautiful day passed by uneventfully.

The Special Affairs Division's business has expanded to include all reports involving strange individuals, which are now being filed and tracked. The small number of staff in the division are naturally extremely busy.

If it weren't for a certain section chief who came to slack off and treated everyone to a lavish afternoon tea, a workers' uprising might have broken out before the end of the workday.

Of course, Johnson wasn't completely idle, even though he was just slacking off.

I at least studied the two weirdo cards I just got this morning.

The SR-level "Beast King" was naturally disassembled and strengthened directly, while the SSR-level "Asura Rhinoceros Beetle" was temporarily left behind.

Chapter 159 Hot Pot Group Reunion

[Fantasy Card: Asura Rhinoceros Beetle]

[Card Type: Character Card (Weird Character)]

Rarity: SSR

[Description: An insect-like monster born from countless genetic experiments, possessing powerful abilities but lacking a proper moral compass; Disaster Level—Dragon.]

【Effect 1: Gene Enhancement】

The Asura Rhinoceros Beetle, having fused with numerous superior genes, is the most powerful genetically modified human in the House of Evolution.

【Effect 2: Super Shell】

The Asura rhinoceros beetle possesses a biological carapace with extremely strong defensive capabilities, capable of withstanding a low-yield nuclear explosion.

【Effect 3: Extinction Combo】

[The Asura Rhinoceros Beetle unleashes a supersonic rampage, rapidly slaughtering enemies within a large area.]

【Effect 4: Asura Mode】

[The Asura Rhinoceros Beetle unleashes Asura Mode, greatly enhancing its performance. This state will consume sanity and last for one week.]

Asura Rhinoceros Beetle is a completely irrational killing machine, but it's not bad as a punching bag.

Johnson himself doesn't need it, but it's perfect for King to practice on.

There's nothing to worry about with Saitama being an official powerhouse; Dragon-level monsters are still a bit too dangerous for King right now.

If Johnson were watching, then it would be a different story.

As evening approached, Qiao Sen, who had worked a rare half-day shift, clocked out and left on time.

Back in the no-man's land, they discovered that Saitama hadn't returned yet.

Johnson couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he went on a shopping spree on Saturday's special sale?

When it was almost dark and no one had come, he called Saitama.

At his insistence, Saitama reluctantly bought a second-hand old-fashioned phone that could only make calls and send text messages. He often didn't want to carry it around because he thought it was too troublesome to protect the phone during battles, but this time it finally came in handy.

"Oh, Jieli is Qiyi..."

Johnson: "..."

I wanted to ask him if he got home yet, but before I could even open my mouth, I heard that his mouth was full of stuff and he couldn't speak clearly.

They're obviously sneaking a bite!

"what?"

"You're eating sukiyaki at King's house?"

"You didn't even call me... Enough! It's all just an excuse. Leave me a bite to eat, I'll be right there!"

……

City M.

Suck...

"Although it's not a sweet broth we eat often, it tastes pretty good when we have it once in a while, right?"

Qiao Sen, who had teleported over, snatched a slice of cooked beef chuck from Saitama's chopsticks. The tender, slightly sweet slice of meat was perfectly marbled, melting in his mouth, and immediately caught his eye.

Wearing a black and white apron, King was adding soup base to a pot with a kettle, a gentle smile on his scarred face that had the air of a strongman.

"If you like it, eat more. I was thinking of asking Saitama to invite you to come along, but he said you might be busy with work so I didn't want to bother you. It feels like it's been so long since we last met!"

"Yes, it has been a long time. King, you look pretty good. Have you encountered any problems in your cultivation? If so, please feel free to tell me."

After examining King, Johnson found that the current in his body flowed obediently with his blood, and the changes in his spirit and energy were visible to the naked eye, with his strength becoming increasingly apparent.

As expected, the world's number one luck makes breakthroughs much easier for them than for others.

If this pace of accumulation continues, perhaps all it takes is a trigger, and King might soon be able to rotate the magnetic field based on "electric current propulsion"!

This opportunity could be triggered by a dramatic emotional fluctuation, or by pressure from a powerful enemy.

In short, if you want to break through, fighting is the best way.

Once Dr. Genus has completed his first batch of research, let King go and take on the challenge!

It just so happens that the House of Evolution also needs testers.

King also gave Qiao Sen's decision a serious consideration.

"Problems? Haven't we encountered any yet?"

Recalling his recent battles with the monsters, he suddenly realized something: "My strength always increases explosively during battles, and I still feel a bit unaccustomed to it."

"Is that so? Then let's do more predictive training. Saitama is here too, so let him be our free sparring partner."

As he spoke, Qiao Sen took another piece of meat.

"Of course, I'm happy to be your sparring partner."

"Ugh, that's too much trouble..."

"It's no trouble, after all, Saitama has nothing to do all day anyway."

The two chatted enthusiastically upon meeting, while Saitama, feeling ignored, swallowed the hot pot meat in his mouth and exclaimed, "Hey, hey, hey, you're forcing me to do free work? Even capitalists don't bully people like this!"

"And they snatched my meat as soon as they arrived, that's too much!"

?_?!

Qiao Sen squinted, and faced with Saitama's powerful aura, he retorted without showing any weakness.

"It's you who abandoned me and ran off to steal food, isn't that the one who's being unreasonable?!"

"Besides, King treated you to something to eat, so what's wrong with you training with him for a bit?"

"I never said I didn't want to... Wait, that's not the point!"

Saitama initially muttered something under his breath, but then realized what he meant and retorted, "I called you this morning, but it kept showing that the other party was out of service. It's clearly your problem!"

"is it?"

Stopping their usual arguments, Johnson thought for a moment. It seemed that the House of Evolution used a private network laid out by Dr. Genus himself, and ordinary mobile phones indeed had no signal in those mountains.

"Oh, so what? Hey hey, this pot of meat is mine!"

"Ah... a virgin!!"

King watched the two of them scrambling for the hot pot with amusement, as if he had returned to the days when he was training in Z City.