This dark figure was incredibly fast, able to pass right in front of ordinary people without attracting their attention.

Arriving at the top of a building, the shadowy figure looked at an unusual figure hidden in the alley and a smile appeared on his lips.

The shadowy figure vanished suddenly, and when it reappeared, its extraordinary form was already dead, lying in a pool of blood.

The figure then bit down directly on the strange man, devouring his flesh and blood.

After devouring enough food, the shadowy figure was quite satisfied. It then jumped up and disappeared among the countless tall buildings.

Chapter Ninety-Eight: Hellish Snowstorm

The new day dawned peacefully in J City. For some reason, not a single strange person had appeared in J City these past two days.

Abigail left J City with a bag of beef and Tornado, boarding a train to Z City.

"Abigail, I always felt that you and that B-class hero Saitama had a pretty good relationship. What's so special about him that makes you want to befriend him?" Sitting on the train, Tornado asked Abigail with some curiosity.

"If I said he was the strongest person in the world, would you believe me?" Abigail replied.

"How could that be? That big bald guy?"

"So even if I told you, you wouldn't believe me. Speaking of which, why did you suddenly want to go to Z City with me today? I thought you would stay at home playing games as usual."

"Don't even mention it." Upon hearing Abigail's question, Tornado's expression turned extremely displeased: "Weren't we looking for a game yesterday? Turns out it was another torture-type game, and now I'm completely fed up. I don't want to play that type of game anymore, but the thought of getting killed in the game just makes me feel so sullen."

"So you're in a state where you don't want to play, but you can't let go of the games. So why don't you come out with me to clear your head?"

"More or less." After saying that, Tornado still seemed a little angry and lay down in her seat without saying anything more.

Seeing Tornado in this state, Abigail immediately turned her head to look out the window.

..................

"Lady Fubuki, this is where Saitama lives." In front of a locked iron gate, a burly man said to a woman with short green hair beside him.

"Is this the place? You guys know what to do, right? Saitama, this place doesn't seem to have any special features, yet he was able to rise from C-rank to B-rank in a short time, and now he's ranked 7th in B-rank. I want to see what's so special about him."

This green-haired woman is named Hellfire Blizzard, a B-rank hero, and there is an organization called the Blizzard Group under her.

Hellfire snapped her fingers, and the lock on the iron gate snapped open in a burst of green light.

"You know what to do next, right? If the other side shows even the slightest sign of resistance..."

"I'll make him realize firsthand that arrogance is unacceptable," said the man following behind Hellish Blizzard. Clearly, the First Blizzard had come with ill intentions today. Behind him were two of his Hell Group's top generals: Eyelashes, ranked second in B-rank, and Mountain Ape, ranked third in B-rank.

"very good."

At that moment, at Saitama's house, Genos was preparing ingredients for dinner.

"Saitama-sensei's ranking has risen to 7th in B-class, and I've also risen to 14th in S-class."

"I just defeated all the monsters that appeared in front of me. How did my ranking rise so quickly?" Saitama asked with some doubt, while he was playing a game on a game console.

“There are monsters appearing almost every day lately. Even though Saitama defeats them, he doesn’t report it to the association, but your ranking has still gone up. This means someone witnessed your performance and reported it to the association. In other words, Saitama’s reputation is spreading among the people. Maybe there will even be a Saitama fan club in the future,” Genos said to Saitama while washing the dishes.

"That's impossible, even someone like you, an S-rank, doesn't have a fan club..."

"I already have a fan club."

"Really?" Saitama asked absentmindedly.

At that moment, Jeros's expression suddenly changed. He sensed a high-speed object approaching, a speed beyond human capabilities. Only a monster, and a powerful one at that, could achieve such speed.

Jeros then turned to look at Saitama.

I wonder what the teacher is busy with. I'll go out and check it out. I can also test the performance of the new component.

Jeros then opened the door and went into the hallway.

"come out."

As soon as Gerald finished speaking, a figure jumped down from the building.

"Human?" Jeros asked, somewhat puzzled, looking at the figure ahead.

"Is there something you need?" Jeros asked the person in front of him.

"Hand over Saitama. I found out he lives here." This person was none other than Sonic the Hedgehog.

"Who are you to Saitama?" Geralt asked, watching Sonic the Hedgehog walk towards him.

"You look familiar. I am Sonic the Hedgehog, Saitama's rival. I'm here to challenge him to a duel. That's all. Now get out of here."

"Sonic the Hedgehog? So it's you. Pervert. Shameless bastard, you dare call yourself my opponent? Take another step and don't blame me for destroying you." Geralt said, extending his hand, and his palm began to turn red.

Seeing Geralt's actions, Sonic pulled out a few darts from his back and a smile appeared on his lips.

"I should be the one who wipes you out, you little tagalong."

Sonic immediately threw the dart at Gerald, who punched it away, only to find that Sonic had disappeared.

"Don't even think about running!" Geralt jumped off the balcony and chased after Sonic in the direction he had fled.

Thus began a chase and a fight between the two.

Meanwhile, Saitama, who was still in his room, was unaware of what had happened and remained focused on the game.

"Oh no. I accidentally overwrote King's save file. I even stole this game, so it should be okay, right? Well, it's definitely a problem. I'm doomed." Saitama muttered to himself, staring at the game console. His face was contorted with utter despair.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Saitama, the 7th hero of B-rank, come out immediately! Hellfire, the 1st hero of episode B, has something to say to you!"

At that moment, outside Saitama's door, Eyelashes shouted loudly into the room.

Then the door opened, and Saitama poked his bald head out, which looked like a hard-boiled egg.

"Huh? My family doesn't subscribe to newspapers."

"We're not salespeople, we're heroes ranked higher than you!" Eyelash said somewhat angrily when Saitama treated them like salespeople.

"Nice to meet you, newcomer Saitama." At this moment, Hellish Blizzard spoke up to Saitama, "I am Hellish Blizzard, you should have heard of me."

"Huh? I've never heard of that before. Who is it?"

"She's a B-rank hero, ranked #1." Eyelashes said, somewhat speechless.

"Oh, I see. Thank you for your hard work. What's the matter?"

The three of them were extremely annoyed; Saitama's attitude was just too arrogant.

"You seem to disregard us. Well then, let me remind you, according to the rules, heroes who reach rank B must come and pay their respects to Lady Fubuki."

"Greetings?" Saitama opened his door and stepped outside, looking at Fubuki and saying, "Hello, I'm Saitama. Nice to meet you."

"Fine, do you even know that there are factions within the Hero Association?"

"Party affiliation?" Saitama asked, somewhat puzzled.

“In this industry, you can’t survive without finding an organization,” Hellish Blizzard explained.

"Can't understand."

"That means it's very difficult for someone to improve their ranking."

"why?"

"Because someone will get in your way."

"Who?"

"Competitors".

"I still don't quite understand. I'm a bit busy right now, so I'll stop here." Saitama wasn't interested in what Fubuki was saying at all, so he was about to go back when Fubuki called him back.

"I haven't finished yet. Join my team, and I'll help you maintain your top B-level ranking."

"......?......oh!"

After thinking for a while, Saitama punched his palm.

"I get it. If I don't agree, you'll get in my way, right? Do you threaten all B-rank heroes like this? Do you think you're some kind of gangster boss?"

"No, I will only invite heroes I admire."

After listening to Hellish Blizzard's words, Saitama took a closer look at her:

"Are you afraid I'll steal your ranking? Don't worry, I'll be promoted to A-level soon anyway. By the way, why don't you go to A-level?"

"Answer me now." At this moment, Hellish Blizzard's voice already showed impatience, and even a bit of anger.

“Of course we’ll refuse! How can heroes be ranked?” Saitama’s words made a lot of sense, but Fubuki wouldn’t listen to her at this moment.

"Eyelashes, mountain ape!"

"Yes!" the two replied, then assumed an attack stance.

"Give him a good lesson, so he can never be a hero again!"

"Ah..." With that, the two rushed towards Saitama.

However, at that moment, something happened that caught Hellish Blizzard off guard: Saitama sent both of them flying with a single punch.

Hellfire Blizzard turned her head somewhat blankly to look at her two subordinates who had been knocked away in an instant.

"You can't live like this, Fubuki."

"You're going to get in my way, aren't you?" Hellfire said sternly, then removed a garment she had been wearing, which glowed with a green light. At the same time, countless pebbles floated around her.

"Is this... a superpower? I thought only kids had superpowers." Saitama said with some surprise, looking at the wind that suddenly swirled up in the sky.

"That's right, you don't seem surprised at all."

"You want to control the stones and sand to fight me? I advise you not to do that."

"You underestimate me, huh? You'll regret this. I'll beat you half to death, Hellstorm!" With a furious shout from Hellstorm, the wind that had just been rising suddenly began to spin at an extremely fast speed, instantly forming a series of tornadoes that swept Saitama into them.

Floating in the air, Hellfire slowly descended to the ground, watching Saitama being swept into the tornado, and muttered to herself:

"This move is difficult to control, too cruel. It will tear your skin, break your bones, and make you lose your fighting spirit. It's your fault. Who told you to try to surpass me? I am number one. Everyone who can be eliminated must be... wiped out!"

However, at that moment, Saitama's voice came from behind Hellish Blizzard.

"He's a bit neurotic; he's not cut out to be a leader."

Upon hearing the sound, Hellish Blizzard turned around in surprise, only to see Saitama standing close to her, poised to attack.

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