A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

Immediately, the white-haired old man smiled and became a peacemaker, pulling the two of them to drink a few cups together.

"Alright, no matter what, we're all heroes who worked together. There's no need to be so tense, is there?"

Bang filled both of their glasses and winked at Johnson.

“I don’t really care,” Johnson said with a disdainful smirk, but he still had to give the old man face. “If ‘Atomic Warrior’ really wants to spar, then let’s arrange a time.”

"Alright! It's rare that 'Super Cop' hasn't run away. Of course, I'm always ready to oblige!"

Three question marks popped up above Johnson's head: "Running away? You're the one challenging me!"

"Atomic Samurai" sneered: "Ridiculous, I don't even need to use the word 'challenge' to deal with you!"

The two men raised their glasses and clinked them together, each determined to lose.

The atmosphere was quite amicable for a moment.

Bang: "...Huh?"

( ˙灬˙ )

—So, in the end, we still have to fight? So… all my attempts to persuade you were in vain?

The martial arts master, who had long since cultivated his character and was past the age of being prone to fighting, looked at the two men, neither willing to give an inch, with a blank expression.

However, the old man soon came to his senses and felt relieved.

Indeed, what kind of young person wouldn't be full of vigor?

When I was young, I was even more arrogant than they are now. My only worry is...

—I wonder if Qiao Sen has forgotten his previous instructions, that if a fight breaks out, he shouldn't be reckless.

Bangu thought with some concern.

"Atomic Samurai's" sword is too sharp; what if Johnson gets really angry after being cut?

The consequences could be disastrous.

"Silver Fang, what are you sitting there for? Hmm? Drink some wine!"

"Atomic Samurai" slurred over, and Bang looked at him strangely, letting out a sigh.

As if a shackle had been removed, the old man smiled and raised his wine glass, saying, "Alright, I'll drink with you."

Forget it, forget it.

I'm completely useless now.

……

after an hour.

Full of wine and food.

Everyone present was a strong individual, with each person possessing exceptional physical abilities.

Drinking freely can certainly cause intoxication, but when it comes to serious matters, a little alcohol has no effect on their physical condition.

After all, given their physical condition, if they don't want to get drunk, they won't get drunk no matter how much strong liquor they drink.

At most, it just means going to the toilet a few more times.

Driven by his will, "Atomic Warrior" rapidly metabolized the alcohol in his body, the drunkenness on his face quickly faded, and he stared intently at Johnson.

However, before he could speak, Johnson approached Bang first: "Master Bang, we have another favor to ask of you."

"Oh, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Is such that……"

Johnson explained Genos's situation to the old man, and Bang stroked his beard after listening: "A cyborg..."

"Although I have taught many disciples, this is the first time I have encountered a situation like Genos's."

The old man, hands behind his back, pondered, "I can impart all the techniques and key points of the 'Flowing Water Rock Shattering Fist' to you, and sparring practice is also no problem. However, I cannot guarantee its specific effectiveness."

"You don't need to worry about that."

Johnson beckoned Genos over, and Genos immediately stood up from beside Saitama and quickly ran over.

"Genos's armor is equipped with a learning-type combat chip, which can be upgraded by accumulating combat experience and skills through battle."

Johnson used Genos as a sample to introduce the product, just like a salesperson going door-to-door to promote it.

Chapter 199 Johnson vs. Atom (Part 1)

"His modified body structure is largely the same as that of a normal human. Even if he can't truly master the 'Water Flow Rock Smashing Fist,' if he can learn some martial arts techniques and apply them in other areas, then the purpose of this trip will have been achieved."

After listening to Johnson's explanation, Bang nodded repeatedly: "I see."

As a martial artist, he naturally didn't know much about mechanics or cyborgs, but fortunately, Johnson explained things in a simple and easy-to-understand way, so even the old man who didn't know how to use a smartphone could understand.

As he spoke, Bang didn't forget to look Genos up and down.

The mechanical body, reflecting a metallic sheen, exudes a cyberpunk-style sense of power. The old man then noticed that the cyborg boy's arms, thighs, and other parts were replaced with biological materials similar to muscles and Achilles tendons.

—Just like Qiao Senjun said, the muscles and bones are the same as the physiological structure of a normal person, only they are replaced by high technology that I don't quite understand.

Thinking about this, he immediately made a judgment.

"Alright then, Genos-kun."

Bang looked at Genos with his usual kind and gentle smile and said, "You will stay here for the next few days and train with me."

Genos immediately stood at attention and said, "Yes, Master Bang, I will do my best!"

After making arrangements for Genos, Johnson turned to look at the "Atomic Warrior" who was eager to try.

Just then, Atomic Samurai's gaze locked onto him: "Super Cop, should we...?"

“Perfect timing, Lord Atom, you heard it too,” Johnson interrupted the spellcasting again before he could finish, “I have another favor to ask.”

"Atomic Samurai": ?

(ー`?ー)

The arrogant swordsman fiddled with the extra-long toothpick in his mouth and said nonchalantly, "As long as it doesn't interfere with our sparring, you can make any request you want."

"Oh, just bringing it up?" Qiao Sen gave him a "you said it" look and suggested, "I see that your disciples are all strong among A-rank heroes. If you don't have anything to do recently, why don't you stay and spar with Saitama's disciples for a while? What do you think?"

—Pshaw, "exchange and practice"? Isn't he just looking for a few free sparring partners?

"Okay, okay! I'm fine with it!!"

"Atomic Samurai" clicked his tongue, glanced sideways, and made the excited "Kyuu Taisho" shut up immediately, then looked thoughtful.

"The three of them, Iai and I, came on this trip with me to hone their skills, so it would be good for them to stay at the Silver Fang's dojo for a while." "In that case, I agree."

("Kyuu Mai Tachi" excitedly clenches his fist: Yay!)

"That's good……"

“But I have a question,” Johnson was interrupted by Atomic Samurai before he could finish speaking, asking in confusion, “Who is Saitama?”

This time, there's no need for Johnson to explain.

Genos squatted down next to a plain-looking passerby who was sleeping soundly with his head on a cushion and snot bubbles of varying sizes, and earnestly introduced him: "This is my teacher, Saitama-sensei!"

All eyes turned to him as he introduced himself, but Saitama remained unresponsive, fast asleep.

hiss--

"It's him?"

"Atomic Samurai" recalled what had happened at the dinner table earlier, but instead of looking down on it, his gaze became serious.

—It's this kid. I don't know how strong he is, but when it comes to drinking... I, "Atomic Samurai," would call you the strongest!

"I see."

"Atomic Samurai" nodded and said nothing more.

Qiao Sen looked at him in surprise. What the heck? Does this mean he acknowledges Saitama?

Did this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes learn from me and peek at the back of the script?

However, this was not the time to study these things. Johnson's eyes twitched slightly, and he called Genos over.

"Genos, take Saitama to the guest room and let him rest. After you're done, you can go and train with Master Bang."

"Yes!" Genos was startled upon hearing this, and immediately nodded. "Saitama-sensei will definitely catch a cold if he sleeps here. It was my oversight! Thank you for reminding me!"

"It's not because I caught a cold..."

Seeing Genos jog away, carrying the still-snoring Saitama in his arms and dashing out of the restaurant, Johnson immediately gave up on the idea of ​​explaining himself to him.

Explaining to this kid is too much trouble, so let's just leave it at that.

"Super Alert, it's getting late, shouldn't we..."

Hearing the "Atomic Samurai's" undisguised challenge, Johnson turned around and said, "I've kept you waiting. Let's begin."

"Now? Right here?"

"Atomic Warrior" was taken aback by what he heard. He glanced at the restaurant, which was full of people, and thought that Johnson would propose some rules and restrictions, or even verbal "literary duel" or other forms of sparring.