A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

"It has indeed been a long time, Sir 'Super Cop'."

When his probing proved fruitless, a glint of light appeared in Atomic Warrior's eyes: "I've heard Mr. Bang mention you before. He speaks highly of you, saying you're one of the few strong young people."

"Since we've met, why not have a little spar? I'm quite interested in fighting unknown masters!"

"Just as I expected!" ×3

Behind "Atomic Samurai," the three disciples almost simultaneously showed expressions of "I knew it" on their faces.

They all knew that their master's favorite thing was to find strong people to test his sword against, so it seemed that this "super-alert" was not going to escape today!

Really looking forward to it!

If I could witness a battle between S-class heroes, then this trip would be worthwhile!

"Iai-an" thought to himself, his eyes shining.

As the eldest disciple of "Atomic Samurai," his behavior and way of thinking unconsciously gravitate towards his master, "Atomic Samurai."

The master was passionate about challenging strong opponents, and the apprentice naturally developed the same hobby.

As the person involved, Johnson clearly sensed Atomic Samurai's increasingly high fighting spirit and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"Can I take this as you challenging me?"

"No no no..."

"Atomic Samurai," toothpick dangling from his mouth, flashed his signature arrogant smile: "The word 'challenge' is usually used when the weak face the strong. There are no more enemies in this world that I need to challenge!"

"Besides, while Bang-san may have approved of you, I haven't approved of you yet! 'Super Cop' Johnson!"

—You stinky old man, I'll make you die from your farts!

Qiao Sen smiled, his eyes twitching almost imperceptibly, while he politely complained in his heart.

—To say such an infuriating line so naturally, if it weren't for your sword being fast enough, you would have been beaten to death long ago.

"I see."

Johnson stroked his chin, looking thoughtful.

"Atomic Samurai" smiled even wider, looking like an impatient martial arts fanatic: "Well, so you agree, right?"

Instead of answering immediately, Johnson asked, "Does that mean that passing your test makes one a strong person?"

"Atomic Samurai" grinned smugly: "You could say that!"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, creating a gust of wind, and slowly placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword: "In that case, let's begin..."

"Da ga, oral wa lu."

Johnson stretched and shook his head decisively.

"Nani?!"

"Atomic Warrior" stumbled and almost strained his 35-year-old back.

Third disciple:! ! !

"I have work to do, so let's save this boring thing for another time."

As Johnson spoke, he had already risen into the air.

As is well known, the flight system is superior to the ground system.

The advantage of being able to fly is fully demonstrated at this time.

Even with veins bulging on his forehead and teeth clenched, "Atomic Samurai" was still a long way from actually hitting Johnson.

Even if his jumping ability is sufficient to complete the attack, his identity as "Atomic Samurai" does not allow him to chase after unsuccessful challengers like a pervert and randomly slash with his sword.

"...Bored?"

—When have I, Kamikaze, ever suffered such humiliation?!

call--

A heavy breathing sound echoed among the ruins. The three members of "Iaian" stood stiffly, not daring to breathe.

With their shrewdness, how could they possibly provoke their master when he was about to fly into a rage?

"This guy!!"

A blue light flashed, and the figures in the sky vanished into thin air.

"Atomic Samurai" held a toothpick in his mouth and remained silent for a long time, then a playful smile appeared on his face in the shadows.

"interesting……"

For a moment, the hairs on the heads of the "Iaian" and others stood on end, and they felt that their master was on the verge of turning to the dark side.

"Hey, you three."

"Yes!!" ×3

"Atomic Samurai" glanced at the three of them strangely, but seeing that their expressions had returned to calm, he woke up his disciples and turned to walk towards the street.

"What are you all standing there for? Let's go."

"Iaian" widened her eyes: "Eh? Here, here they come!"

As "Samurai Drill" followed, he muttered in admiration, "You adjusted so quickly? As expected of your master!"

The man beside him, "Qiu Wu Tai Dao," swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Is he really back to normal? I have a feeling something's off about Master!"

"Samurai Drill" frowned and scolded in a low voice, "You damned transvestite, you're talking about Master behind his back again!"

"Qiu Wu Taidao" rolled her eyes at him, annoyed: "Idiot, I didn't! It's my sixth sense, my intuition, you know!"

"Intuition my ass! I bet you've got your eye on that S-class guy again!"

"So what if he is! He's a handsome guy on par with 'Sweet Mask'!"

"Iaian" sighed helplessly, wishing he could stab them both: "...Master is still here! You two, you'd better stop this a little!"

“It’s alright,” the “Atomic Samurai” walking in front suddenly said, “Iai, young people always need to have some energy, don’t be too rigid.”

“Alright… Oh, right, Master,” Iaian said, taking two quick steps forward as if remembering something, “The seafood market has been destroyed. What about the gift we planned to buy for Silver Fang?”

“Uh,” Atomic Samurai scratched his chin, “I remember Bang-san really likes tea, so let’s go to the nearby shopping mall and buy two boxes of high-end tea.”

"Oh well."

……

City Z.

"I'm back~"

A flash of blue light appeared in the night sky, and Johnson, shrouded in darkness, landed on the balcony.

I spent the whole day chasing weirdos, traveling to almost every major city, and just grabbed dinner out.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw Saitama idly flipping through yesterday's newspaper, while Genos was washing dishes in the kitchen.

"you are back……"

"Hmm?" Seeing that Saitama's condition wasn't quite right, Qiao Sen immediately noticed something was amiss. He grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds, sat down on the sofa, and nudged Saitama with his elbow. "What's wrong? Did something not go well today?"

Saitama looked up blankly: "Hey, Johnson, how did you know?"

"Isn't it written all over your face?" Johnson laughed. "Is something bothering you? Tell me quickly and cheer me up!"

"Uh, you bastard..." Saitama rolled his dead fish eyes and scratched his head. "Sigh, it's all because of the bounty hunter thing!"

Chapter 186 Conservation of Luck

Qiao Sen immediately became interested and asked while cracking sunflower seeds, "Hey, what happened to the bounty hunter? Didn't they catch him?"

"They've caught them..."

Saitama's style became noticeably simpler. He spread his hands and lay back on the sofa, saying, "On the way to the bank to redeem the reward, Genos discovered someone robbing a supermarket. We went over to help catch the robbers, but then we found that we had lost the bounty warrant we were using to collect the reward."

"Ah this..."

No wonder the air pressure is so low tonight...

As expected of you!

Johnson patted him on the shoulder sympathetically and comforted him, "Then please accept my condolences!"

“Similar things have happened before,” Saitama nodded, exuding a relaxed and carefree attitude. “I’m actually fine.”

As the two were chatting, Genos took off his apron and carefully hung it on a hook in the corner of the wall before going into the living room.

"Saitama-sensei, the kitchen is all cleaned up."

"You've worked hard, Genos," Saitama said, getting up to pour him a cup of tea. "Come and have some tea, take a break."

"Thank you!"

After a short rest following the meal, Genos put down his teacup, sat up straight, and said, "Teacher, there is something I need to report to you."

Saitama felt uncomfortable under Genos's serious gaze: "Ah, you don't need to be so formal."

"That's right, the doctor contacted me saying there are new parts that need to be replaced."