Skipping over Johnson, the selection of "Atomic Samurai" continues.

"The Hair Loss Cape Hero"!

Saitama: What are you looking at?

(?▽?)

"Atomic Samurai": Look at you... that handsome profile!

(??)

Damn...

Upon seeing this simply designed, hairy hard-boiled egg, Atomic Samurai's vision went black.

This guy is so strong it's unbelievable. Even now, he's still not confident he can catch or avoid the punch that sent him flying.

Excuse me, next...

"Cyborgs"!

Emmm... This kid is S-rank, but isn't he Saitama's disciple?

That means he's of the same generation as his three apprentices.

If we win, it won't sound good if word gets out; if we lose...

There's no way we can lose!!

However, this kid is a robot; he can fly!

If they fly beyond the range of the "Flying Sword" and stay in the air to use long-range firepower, it's not certain that the game will end in a draw!

Never mind, next one!

"The strongest on Earth!"

Hey, they're not here...

That man looked very strong; I wasn't certain of victory, but...

Isn't that the fun of challenging the strong?

If he comes over in a bit, then after defeating "Silver Fang", we can continue to challenge him!

Rumbling--

As "Atomic Samurai" was thinking, a thunderclap suddenly rang out in the clear sky.

Everyone looked up and saw a golden plasma flame effect land, revealing King's imposing figure.

"Oh, it's King! That's good!" Saitama relaxed, his tense expression easing, and laughed. "I thought it was just a rain cloud; I hadn't even brought the laundry in from the balcony yet!"

Johnson: "..."

—Elder Tang, is that you?

The "Atomic Warrior," who was engrossed in wreaking havoc in his mind, suddenly had a bright look in his eyes as everyone's gaze fell upon him!

I'm coming!

That man, he's here!

King, who had just learned "Mind Network" from Johnson, was slightly taken aback and looked at the "Atomic Warrior" with a questioning gaze.

—Strange, is "Atomic Samurai" waiting for me? But I don't think I know him very well, do I?

Ignoring the somewhat abnormally excited middle-aged swordsman, King walked towards the crowd and said, "Sorry, everyone, I'm late because I encountered some strange people on the way."

"It's alright, you've come at the perfect time. We haven't even started yet!" Johnson said to King while brushing sauce and sprinkling cumin on the meat skewers. "Wow, you even brought a gift! How kind of you!"

King, carrying two large boxes of beautifully packaged fresh seafood, smiled gently and said, "Not at all, I'm just sharing with everyone."

Genos readily stepped forward to take the seafood and began processing it, while King also proactively washed his hands at the nearby sink, joining Johnson, Saitama, and Bang's team to help prepare the food to be grilled that evening.

……

That night.

After several rounds of drinks, the cups and plates were left in disarray.

Before the drunken Tornado could even play with Atomic Samurai's sword, she fell into a deep sleep after being soothed by Johnson.

After taking Tornado back to her apartment and changing her into a clean change of clothes, Johnson rushed back immediately.

The sparring match arranged during the day is now underway.

The lawn for the combat class had been cleared out, and the well-fed crowd had set up tables, chairs, snacks, and sunflower seeds at a distance. No one wanted to miss this duel between top-tier fighters.

Johnson sat down in the front row seat that Saitama had secured for him. At this moment, the "Atomic Samurai" still had his sword in hand, his muscles taut like a bowstring, and his eyes burning with proud fighting spirit as he stared directly at Bang opposite him.

"Silver Fang, nice to meet you!"

Bangu, who was standing ten meters away, had already taken off his shirt. He was now moving his neck and joints behind his back, making a series of crisp popping sounds.

Seeing that the "Atomic Warrior's" demeanor and aura were quite different from before, a kind of excited anticipation shone in his eyes. He nodded and said, "Let's begin. We'll stop here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a piercing gust of wind ripped through the night sky. The wooden clogs under Atomic Warrior's feet left two clear marks on the ground. In an instant, he had completed his charge and slashed vertically at Bang's head!

The fact that strong individuals stop when they've reached a point doesn't mean they're holding back.

Atomic Samurai was confident enough in this sparring match, so he made his move before Bang could react.

Even if the old man couldn't react in time, he was confident he could retract his blade before it hit, saving the old man enough face...

A streak of azure light appeared in the night sky. Facing the "Atomic Samurai's" confident slash, he did not move his feet, but gracefully raised his hand and flicked it.

when! !

The flowing energy from his fingertips struck the fleeting blade with unparalleled precision, and a tremendous recoil force deflected the longsword. "Atomic Samurai" looked astonished; this was clearly not what he had imagined.

The tiger's mouth holding the knife was a little numb. He originally thought that Bang would use his movement to temporarily avoid the attack, but who would have thought that the old man would easily take his slash head-on, and the power of his counterattack was even stronger!

"Not bad, 'Silver Fang,' but this is just the beginning!!"

One move, and the probing was over.

With a low shout, "Atomic Samurai" unleashed his sword, which had been deflected, and with a nimble backslash, countless intersecting sword shadows appeared in the process!

"Atomic Slash"!!

Jingle bells!

Faced with a thousand strikes in an instant, Bang did not retreat but advanced. The flowing energy in his hands was perfectly coordinated. The extremely fast slashes, which were so fast that only a high-definition camera could capture them, were precisely deflected by his incredible defense!

A streak of sparks flew rapidly through the air. Without any unnecessary movements, the sky-blue energy transformed into an absolute defense like "Return to Heaven," deflecting every slash that came from every angle!

"Atomic Samurai" felt his wrist being impacted by countless layers of hidden force. He immediately did a backflip to create distance, while simultaneously turning his blade and flicking his wrist.

The next moment, sword energy surged forth!

A silver, crescent-shaped flying slash, like a crescent moon shooting into the sky, covered the sky, tore through the atmosphere with the sword, and slashed towards Bang with an invincible momentum!

The "flying sword" with a radius of over 100 meters descended from the sky like a crescent moon, and even the onlookers felt a sharp, cutting pain on their skin!

The S-class heroes present were all assessing whether they could withstand or avoid this attack, while Atomic Samurai's three disciples were completely dumbfounded.

"Iaian": Is this Master's true strength when he gets serious...? So strong!!

ヽ(°〇°)ノ

"Samurai Drill": It is our duty to revive the glory of swordsmanship!

( ̄^ ̄)ゞ

"Qiuwu Katana": Waaaaah, Master... It turns out my training in "Flying Sword" is still far from enough...

( ╥ω╥ )

Chapter 420 Atomic Samurai: They're all old sixes!

Previously, the biggest difference between "Atomic Samurai's" flying slashes and those of his disciples lay in the quality and purity of his sword energy.

In other words, they are all about the same size.

A giant flying slash like this is already at the level of a great swordsman in the world of One Piece!

It's outrageous!

Upon closer examination, although the worlds are different, the principles behind the techniques are still quite similar.

When strength and speed reach monstrous levels, it's not surprising that such a slash can be unleashed.

As the one directly facing the slash, Bang did not dodge or evade the terrifying sword energy that seemed to split the heavens and earth, his eyes gleaming with an unusual light.

"So, Atom, you've also broken through that barrier?"

In a flash, Bang remembered Johnson's incredible enhancement superpowers and muttered to himself knowingly, his muscles twitching and tensing as if rolling!

Bang's seemingly unpredictable stance, like a surging wave, suddenly changed. The pale blue energy clinging to his body was stained with blood and turned pitch black, making Bang's upright posture, which appeared to be 60 years younger, look like that of a demon god!

Boom boom boom!

The air emitted a series of terrifying air explosions as it was propelled away at high speed, demonstrating the immense power that Bang was channeling into his muscles, and a tyrannical and murderous aura arose spontaneously!

In short, it is extremely aggressive!

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