King paused for a moment, then tentatively clenched his fist, feeling that his previously depleted physical strength had slowly recovered considerably.

It's definitely enough to support one electric shock.

"It should be okay... But are you sure it's alright to use an electric attack on Saitama?"

As he said this, he looked at Qiao Sen.

"Come on, come on!"

Johnson nodded, ignoring Saitama who was eager to try, indicating that everything was fine: "It's okay, this guy is tough, your current battery level can't hurt him."

"Then I'll come."

call--

King recalled the process of first completing "electric propulsion," and a long breathing sound rang out, his entire demeanor changing.

A dense crackling current was generated from his palm, and then, with a snap, very quickly!

It instantly hit Saitama, who was looking on with curiosity!

Saitama, as if struck by a palm strike from the Myriad Kingdoms, was enveloped in a crackling electric current, his sparse hair standing on end.

Saitama, who was shocked by the electric shock, only shuddered instinctively at first, but his body quickly adapted and he even curiously poked his arm, which was throbbing with electricity.

⊙▽⊙

"It's tingly and numbing..."

King: "..."

Suddenly, I realized that easily defeating five wolf-level monsters before wasn't something to be proud of!

(?_?)

……

Z City, train station.

At the bustling station entrance, King carried his luggage, with Johnson and Saitama standing behind him to see him off.

“You’re leaving already, King?” Saitama handed King the fruit he had bought on the way. “It feels a bit sudden.”

“I’ve been bothering you for a long time,” King said with a gentle smile. “If I stay by your side all the time, you’ll become dependent on me during battles.”

“That’s true. When you encounter weirdos together, you don’t know how to divide them.” Saitama thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Good grief, are you two dividing up the jungle?

Johnson stepped forward and hugged King: "Once we get back, it'll be a battle for each of us. Let's do our best!"

"I'm actually looking forward to seeing if King can beat Saitama up after he gets stronger."

"Hehe, that must be awesome!"

Saitama:?

(?д?╬)

Is it true?

"Hey, you two, could you please speak a little louder when you're whispering to each other? Haven't you eaten?"

"Come to M City when you have time, and I'll treat you."

Saitama looked disgusted: "Get out of here, get out of here!"

King waved his hand: "Then I'm leaving. Johnson, and Saitama too, you've never beaten me in a game!"

Saitama: "..."

"Who would have thought King had such a cunning side? Don't you think so, Saitama?" Josen couldn't help but sigh as he watched King's figure disappear into the station.

"Just because someone isn't the one being mocked doesn't mean you can so easily make sarcastic remarks, right?"

After Saitama finished his吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical comments), he nodded seriously and said, "Indeed, King's personality has changed a lot. He is much more confident than when we first met."

"Of course, he's also a qualified hero now!"

Johnson snapped his fingers.

"Let's go, go back."

"Hey, why don't we use superpowers to teleport back instantly?"

"Do you think I'm a taxi? I'm just stopping by the supermarket on the way; it's a special day!"

"Oh right, I almost forgot! Let's hurry up and go!"

Chapter 101 Disaster

Z City, Hero Association Branch.

First Operations Room.

Half of the large screen in the command center displays the disaster system developed by the Hero Association, while the other half shows surveillance cameras throughout the city.

At this moment, a newly connected video signal was switched by staff to maximize its coverage of other surveillance cameras.

In the shaky footage, screaming crowds are driven to run by giant, spiky vines.

In the distance, buildings collapsed one after another like Lego bricks, with thick smoke billowing everywhere in the background.

"Lord Johnson, headquarters has issued a distress call. A series of explosions have occurred at the Fifth Avenue Garden Plaza in K City. The current situation is unclear, but it is suspected to be a disaster of at least the Ghost level!"

"Okay, I'll set off right away."

"Received, thank you for your hard work!"

Johnson got up, picked up his coat from the hanger, and went to the balcony.

"Saitama, I'm going out for a bit."

"Okay, I'm going out for training soon too."

The magnetic field carried Qiao Sen's figure, causing him to float off the balcony. The next moment, a gale howled.

Amidst a series of sonic booms, a blurry black shadow rapidly rose into the stratosphere, seemingly pausing briefly to determine its direction.

A blinding blue light flashed and disappeared in an instant; Johnson's figure had vanished over Z City.

Hero Association branch.

Lanny breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Johnson's voice coming from the channel.

Upon receiving instructions, the staff at the control panel rapidly typed on their keyboards, and the hero's response status simultaneously appeared in the scrolling information bar on the large screen in front of them.

'Class C, Rank 157, "Mechanical Superpowers" has responded.'

'Class B, number 16, "Wild Siren" has responded.'

'Class C, Rank 28, "Red Ribbon Guardian" has responded.'

……

'S-Class No. 2 "Super Alert" has responded.'

……

"Super Cop is so hardworking!"

Beside Lani, her assistant held a stack of documents and sighed with genuine emotion.

"According to official statistics, his attendance rate has remained consistently the highest among S-class heroes since last week. Apart from hero events, he rarely participates in media interviews or publicity, except for interacting with fans and the civilians he has saved. Such a low-key and reliable hero should be the top S-class hero..."

"Do your thing and shut up."

The deputy shrank back instinctively after being glared at by Lanny.

As the two were talking, a message refreshed on the scrolling bar of the large screen.

'S-Rank 3 "Tornado of Terror" has responded.'

……

In City A, Tornado, wearing a long, slit dress and a dark brown fur coat, with her hands in her pockets, boarded the Hero Association's large transport plane.

ding ding ding-

The communicator beeped in her coat pocket. Tornado glanced at it and pressed the call button: "What's wrong, Sitch? Didn't you say not to contact me unless it's important?"

"Y-yes, Miss Tornado! An S-class savior has already been dispatched to K City to deal with the disaster, and the journey from headquarters to K City is quite long. So... how about we don't trouble you to make the trip?"

(???)?

Tornado frowned, then bristled: "What's going on? Didn't so-and-so tell me that the situation was urgent and that only Level B and Level C responses were available nearby?"

On the other end of the radio wave, Sitch kept wiping his sweat: "It's probably a mistake by the staff when they were filtering the information..."

—Who on earth is it?! Didn't we say in the last meeting that we shouldn't let "Super Alert" and tornadoes meet recently?! Who did this?!

“I don’t care. I came all the way from home after receiving the news. It’s too frivolous to ask me to go back now.”

"But……"

"No buts! I'll go check it out. What if the other S-class can't stop the monster? Let me make this clear: if he's too weak, I won't bother protecting him! That's settled then!"

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