The scent of fresh grass and earth splashed out like waves, and the sudden shaking of the ground startled the trainees present.

"Hey, Johnson, what are you doing?"

(☉_☉)

Saitama looked at his freshly washed uniform with a pained expression; clear mud splatters were left on it, the enchanting effect quite obvious.

Okay, now I'll have to wash it again when I get back.

"Sorry, I forgot to control my strength."

Sitting on the side of the open-air battlefield, Johnson raised his hand and unleashed a magical wave that cleaned Saitama's classic uniform. He explained, "This is a teaching tool. You can use it to demonstrate. Don't worry, it's okay if you break it."

Saitama glanced down at his spotless uniform, his mood instantly brightening. He nodded and said, "Is that so? Then let me demonstrate!"

(☉▽☉)

"Watch closely, this is the power that a trained body possesses..."

As he spoke, Saitama raised his hand and threw a simple straight punch at the huge rock beside him. The students present looked at this scene in confusion, and were then stunned by the sudden burst of air explosion!

BOOOOOOM——

The more disdainful I was when I first heard about Saitama's training methods, the more shocked I became when I witnessed the power of Saitama's casual punch.

The teaching aids prepared by Johnson couldn't even last a single round before being reduced to dust by ordinary punches.

The hard, heavy rocks turned into powder and fell down in a flurry. Opening their eyes, they were greeted by such a contrasting scene that most of the trainees were completely bewildered.

Gudu×N

The hero "Green," suffering from kidney deficiency and in a vegetative state, weakly twitched the corner of his mouth and complained, "Ah... with just a tiny bit of training, he actually managed to master such great strength? Can I do that too?!"

"I don't know, but the 'Hair Loss Cape Hero' really did it!"

Most people, like him, were caught in a deep self-doubt, but "Commander Mizuki" looked at Saitama with shining eyes, as if he had suddenly awakened his X-ray vision!

Chapter 418 Atomic Samurai felt he was invincible again.

Seeing the powerful physique hidden beneath Saitama's ordinary, even somewhat dowdy, uniform, Captain Mizuki, a self-proclaimed hardcore muscle enthusiast, instantly transformed into a fangirl, exclaiming, "I overlooked it before, but now I see, his muscles are amazing!"

Hiss, hiss, hiss…

Genos: ? ? ?

—What the hell is going on?!

"Of course!"

Genos calmly closed the notebook and put it in his pocket, admiring "Captain Mizuki's" discerning eye while warily eyeing this little brat who might be a potential enemy, his eyes filled with pride. "Sensei is the strongest!"

Mizuki: "..."

Johnson: ? ? ?

—You little brat, you ungrateful wretch!

Do you know who brought back the bio-engineered android technology, and who provided the "vibranium" material to make your suit?

—□也!

Upon hearing Genos place his Saitama teacher in the strongest position, Johnson couldn't help but glare at him with a death stare, mentally unleashing a torrent of abuse on the young cyborg who didn't know his uncle's worth.

"hiss--"

For no apparent reason, Genos felt a chill run down his spine and felt a sudden urge to break out in a cold sweat. He then realized what was happening.

—Am I not a cyborg?

"Okay, that's all the insights I can share."

On the podium, Saitama scratched his head and turned to the side to ask, "Johnson, what should we do next?"

"Next, we'll have free group sparring practice," Johnson said, standing up and clapping his hands. "Anyone who needs a match can challenge me or Saitama-sensei. Let's begin."

"Yes!"×N

Before anyone could finish speaking, Genos had already raised his hand before "Captain Mizuki," causing the tall, athletic girl to puff out her cheeks and glare at him with displeasure.

"Teacher, I need something!"

Johnson: "..."

That's fine, don't ask for it next time!

……

A week later.

After being taught by various instructors, the overall quality of the first batch of students in the S-level training program has been greatly improved.

Tornado would occasionally come over, and seeing that these weaklings were no different from when they first arrived, she would casually customize a gravity field-assisted training for each of them.

Although the results were outstanding, the originally positive and uplifting training class was suddenly filled with groans and cries.

(?_?)

"Hmph, it's not some kind of perverse hobby; it's helping them improve themselves quickly, okay?"

(?▽?)

Johnson didn't know how Tornado's little brain came up with the Super Saiyan training method, but this training method had already been tested and proven effective on Earth next door in Dragon Ball, so he tacitly allowed her to mess around in the training class.

Anyway, I'll keep an eye on things myself. I'll just give the miserable students a "normal heal" whenever I have free time, and that'll be it.

With this help, and the fact that all the heroes in the training class were very hardworking, their strength increased so fast that others couldn't keep up!

If this were released, it could disrupt the existing ecosystem of professional heroes in no time, just like the "House of Evolution" superhero legion!

……

this day.

With nearly half of the course completed, the class teacher, Qiao Sen, gave the students who had been diligently studying recently a half-day off. The entire teaching team was present, and they prepared to hold an outdoor barbecue dinner that evening.

Although we've had plenty of get-togethers before, outdoor barbecues are always more fun when friends prepare them together.

Tornado, who had gone out to deal with a Dragon-level disaster, was also brought back by Johnson. However, as the only girl present and the only designated boss lady for this training course, she did not need to participate in food processing.

At this moment, she was lying on a sun lounger by the swimming pool on the rooftop of her professor's dormitory, wearing a school swimsuit, drinking beverages, eating snacks, and sunbathing while wearing sunglasses.

She can enjoy the pleasure of vacation even when she's not working, and a slight smile involuntarily appears on her lips behind her sunglasses.

(??)

The fresh ingredients that Johnson bought were cleaned by Genos and Iaian and other disciples, and then sent to Atomic Samurai to be cut into pieces and plated.

Atomic Samurai wielded a boning knife, and whatever food or vegetables came into his hands were instantly broken down into uniform sizes, vying to fall onto the plate.

Saitama, Johnson, and Bang were in charge of the final marinating process for the skewers. Looking at Atomic Samurai's impeccable knife skills, Bang couldn't help but remark, "It seems Atomic Samurai's skills have improved even more in just a few days."

"Hey, Silver Fang, I came here with a learning mindset, and I haven't dared to slack off for a moment." Atomic Samurai, with his extra-long toothpick dangling from his mouth, grinned crookedly. "I've been privately seeking advice from Johnson-san lately, and I've certainly learned a lot. How about we have some after-dinner exercise and a friendly spar?"

"Really? Well then!" Bang glanced at Johnson in surprise, not expecting that this brat would have the leisure to be a sparring partner. He immediately nodded in agreement, "I have also made some progress recently, so it would be good to stretch my muscles after dinner."

Qiao Sen shrugged: "I have to spend time with my brothers and my wife, so of course I don't have time. But JoJo, I have shadow clones!"

The sharp knife in "Atomic Samurai's" hand rang excitedly, dancing between his fingers like a nimble silver streak. He said, "Is that so? That's great!"

After a period of secluded training in the mountains, coupled with his sparring and exchanges with Johnson this week, "Atomic Samurai" did not feel that his swordsmanship had improved much.

Most strong individuals at his level have reached the bottleneck of the ceiling level, and it may be difficult for them to take another step forward even if they spend their entire lives doing so.

This is the function of the limiter.

but.

To Atomic Samurai's astonishment, after Johnson used a special superpower called "Potential Guidance" on him, the resulting enhancement was beyond anything he had ever imagined!

The speed of his signature "Atomic Slash" has reached unprecedented levels; the "Atomic Samurai" feels he can now cut through anything!

Even if ten of his former selves stood before him, he could still cut them down with a single stroke!

It's not that he's become arrogant because of his "Atomic Warrior" persona; it's just that reality is ridiculously exaggerated!

Cutting the meat and vegetables into perfectly equal pieces, Atomic Samurai's gaze swept fiercely over the group of S-class heroes around him.

After testing my skills against Bang, I plan to choose a more suitable opponent to take on.

There's nothing to it, I just have an itchy hand!

"Super Cop" Johnson!

"Atomic Samurai" knew very well that his strength had improved so much simply because of this person's casual action.

Moreover, the terrifying scene he witnessed firsthand—Qiaosen punching through time and space—remains vivid in his memory to this day!

My hands are itchy, but my skin isn't!

Out of respect for the strong, he quickly shifted his gaze to the next person.

Josen, who was massaging fresh beef and mutton, sneered with a crooked mouth: You old codger know what's good for you!

Chapter 419 Atom vs. Bang

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