A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

"Okay, here I come!"

As he spoke, Saitama swung his arms, kicking up a cloud of dust like a city wall as he jogged over.

far away.

"Atomic Samurai" looked at Johnson with unease. For some reason, when he saw Johnson this time, he suddenly had the illusion that he had encountered a top swordsman!

—Damn it! That guy didn't show any swordsmanship talent at all when we first sparred! But with his strength, it seems like weapons are indeed dispensable... Wait a minute...

—What is that?!

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a cloud of dust stretching across the entire training ground. Just as "Atomic Samurai" realized what was happening, a simple-looking guy with sparse hair, who looked like he stepped out of a comedy comic, arrived beside them.

Genos stopped what he was doing and bowed respectfully: "Teacher!"

"Ah, Genos, Master Bang, fellow trainees, and that samurai uncle over there, how are you?" Saitama greeted everyone in a friendly manner, then found a wooden stake next to "Atomic Samurai" and sat down. "I just came to take a look, you guys continue."

Atomic Samurai: "..."

—It's one thing that he was sitting at a higher position than me... but he actually called me "uncle"? Unforgivable!

(??beneficial?)

"Yes, teacher!" Genos' eyes shone brightly as he responded to Saitama before turning to Bang and apologizing earnestly, "I'm sorry, Master Bang! I will practice that move a thousand times after this is over!"

"No need, no need. Your posture is still very good. You just need to grasp the key points."

Bang could tell from teaching the basics of boxing that this young cyborg had good strength, coordination, and talent, but his personality...

Hmm, you're taking it a little too seriously.

However, the old man still couldn't help but sigh with envy, "Well, you master and disciple get along really well!"

"No, actually..."

Saitama was a little embarrassed. He wanted to say that he was the one being taken care of, but Genos, who was standing like a statue in a punching stance, interrupted him in advance: "Thanks to Saitama-sensei's usual care for me, I have learned a lot!"

Saitama: ...When?

“I see,” Bang nodded with a smile. “Genos, let’s continue.”

"Yes."

At the back entrance of the Ryusui Dojo, Qiao Sen originally intended to follow Saitama, but as he lifted his foot, he noticed a figure moving through the dense forest.

"Oh? At this hour, there are actually other disciples cultivating in the wilderness?"

The audio and video signals detected by "HeartNet" showed a lean, white-haired figure with protruding bull horns, indifferent eyes, and an arrogant expression.

It was Garou, a god-level monster in human form who was leveling up!

Chapter 206 The Uncle's Fury

"This kid is really hardworking!"

Johnson sighed, his gaze shifting back and forth between Bang and his group and Garou several times, before he vanished from his spot in a flash.

……

Training ground on the back mountain.

Saitama watched Genos's martial arts training for a while, and then...

I'm feeling sleepy again.

"what……"

?? ( ????? ) ??

Martial arts, that strange thing that requires you to assume all sorts of poses when fighting, is definitely not for me.

Then, he realized something was missing: "Hey, where's Johnson? Didn't he come along?"

"Hey, kid!"

"Atomic Samurai" coldly called out to Saitama, who was searching the world for someone, his gaze quite unfriendly.

"Eh?"

Saitama lowered his head, looking down at the aloof swordsman sitting cross-legged on the ground beside him: "Are you calling me, old man?"

Clang——

The three people from "Iaian" who were sparring with each other not far away suddenly froze in their tracks.

—Why did Master draw his sword again?!? ×3

big……

Uncle...!!!

Atomic Samurai's face visibly contorted as he muttered under his breath, "...Super Cop is one thing, but how dare you, a nobody, do this?!"

"Uncle, what did you say? Is your throat sore?" Saitama frowned, picked at his ear, and leaned closer to "Atomic Samurai" with difficulty, his hand on his ear. "Speak louder, I can't hear you!"

Atomic Samurai: "..."

This time, Saitama's voice was loud enough that even the third disciple, who had stopped fighting, could hear it clearly.

"..."×3

—Oh no… this bald guy is in danger!

—This guy has completely violated his master's taboo!

— Ugh, what a weird hairstyle. If he's not handsome, then forget about it!

"Hey, I said..."

The "Atomic Warrior" calmed down strangely. The mountain was calm and windless, but the pebbles and dust around him trembled in an unusual way.

"Have you forgotten what I said before?"

"Before, when we were drinking at noon?" Saitama thought back carefully and realized that all he could remember was drinking alone or looking for people to drink with. He scratched his head and said, "Sorry, I don't remember."

"No wonder..."

As his murderous intent gradually subsided, "Atomic Samurai" nodded, his mindset becoming slightly more peaceful.

—Never mind, he's just an ordinary person with a bad memory...

"But uncle, did you tell me anything important before?"

Saitama's voice was like a devil's whisper, and his simple, smiling face filled my mind like a nightmare.

(?▽?)

Finally, the tension that Atomic Samurai had been holding in until now finally broke.

"Damn it, even though I'm 35 years old this year, you're not allowed to call me 'uncle'!!"

Suddenly, the "Atomic Samurai" roared with sharp teeth, unleashing his power. Saitama opened his eyes wide to withstand the terrifying gust of wind rushing towards him, his increasingly thinning hair standing on end.

Aside from that, he himself wasn't too affected and asked curiously, "Can't I call you 'Uncle'? What should I call you then?"

"Hey bro?"

"Uh……"

Having vented his pent-up emotions, "Atomic Samurai" did not act rashly, staring at Saitama with some suspicion.

—This guy, he withstood my aura without any problem... Could it be that he is also...?

The image of that imposing figure who could destroy the world with a single punch flashed through his mind, and he immediately shook his head repeatedly.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

—It's extremely rare for an outrageously powerful expert of that level to appear even once every hundred years, how could two appear in a row?

Having figured all this out, "Atomic Samurai" firmly gripped the sword at his waist with his left hand.

"Hey kid, you're the robot's master, right?"

Saitama corrected him earnestly, "Uncle, Genos is a cyborg."

"...Well, a cyborg is a cyborg, I don't care what he is," Atomic Samurai said, tossing away the extra-long toothpick from his mouth, his eyes blazing with murderous intent. "Anyway, that cyborg kid seems pretty impressive. Since you're his master, you must have some skills, right?"

Saitama looked completely puzzled: "...Huh?"

Weren't we just chatting peacefully? Why did you suddenly turn so fierce...?

"Uncle, do you want to fight?"

"Uncle, uncle, uncle!!" Atomic Samurai finally couldn't hold back his rage and leaped to his feet, his sword already drawn. "You're completely impervious to reason, aren't you?!"

"So, are we going to go somewhere further away, or are we going to start fighting right here?!"

"Oh no! Saitama-sensei..."

When Genos saw that Saitama was in trouble, he immediately wanted to go and help.

However, after taking only two steps, he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free!

"...Master Bang?"