"Did you and Mr. Oboro really fight to a draw? Why didn't I see anything? You two were just standing there the whole time..."

"..."

Facing his disciples' questions, the bald man rubbed his teeth with an unpleasant expression and stamped his feet in anger.

Although there was no answer, this expression clearly showed his agreement.

"Genos, let's go... go to the supermarket and grab some food for dinner."

But soon, Saitama regained his composure, and one could not help but admire his excellent psychological quality.

He may be angry, but that doesn't affect his thinking about what to eat in the evening.

After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

Genos hurried to catch up.

"Teacher, is this really a draw?"

"Ah."

"Mr. Long is so powerful?"

"Very strong... In a way, this should be the strongest opponent I have ever encountered..."

"..."

"But I feel... next time, I can beat him. No, I am 100% sure I can beat him! I felt like I was almost winning just now, but I didn't expect him to stop fighting..."

"I believe in you, teacher!"

"Well... Anyway, I beat this guy up, so I vented my anger."

"Teacher, you can do it."

"Ok!"

"From the teacher's expression, you seem to be happy to fight against Mr. Oboro, right?"

"How should I put it... I haven't felt this kind of pressure in a long time. It makes me regain some of the feeling when I first became a hero. It's great!"

"So that's it."

The master and the disciple walked side by side, chatting as they walked further and further away.

……

On the other side, Long rarely went home, but found a roadside restaurant to have a meal.

He was reviewing his battle with Saitama.

He held a piece of raw meat between his chopsticks and was about to put it on the baking tray when he paused. "At least... I saw the 'view from the top of the mountain'. The fight with him made me realize what kind of power he has as the protagonist of this world..."

His mind replayed every punch Saitama threw at him, the intimidating force that seemed to be crushing him like a tsunami.

In the end, judging from the sheer power gap, he was like an ant standing at the feet of a giant, very powerless.

However, due to the advantages and abilities of the 'ant' himself, the giant couldn't do anything to him.

"It's just... every time the ant survives from the giant's feet, it adapts and becomes stronger... Although you can't tell this from its body shape, the ant's inner self is indeed changing." With a slight smile, Long used a metaphor to draw his conclusion.

He put down his chopsticks and started flipping the barbecue.

"The main reason is that the tree of will in this world has no ill will towards me. Otherwise, it would definitely allow Saitama to break through the barrier between himself and his 'soul' and kill him easily."

“When a single force increases to a certain extent, there is no doubt that it will change qualitatively or give rise to other means.”

“The answer is definitely yes.”

Long put a piece of roasted meat into his mouth and savored it slowly.

At the same time, he narrowed his eyes and said, "From the perspective of the overall power level of the two worlds, there is indeed a big difference...but Full-time is strong in the details of the setting."

"As expected of a top-level dimension..."

"But if Saitama goes to Full-time, without the support of this world and the Will Tree, he may not be able to survive to the end of Full-time. Maybe if he really goes to Full-time, he will become an ordinary guy."

"If he is a full-time protagonist, without human willpower and the bondage of the Will Tree... from an ordinary person to a Nen user, to what level can he grow?"

Long was thinking hypothetically again.

Saitama's power comes from the special environment and settings of this world.

What is outstanding about him is his perseverance and courage... He will not back down even when facing difficulties and dangers. This is the core of a hero.

"I guess if I become a full-time employee, I'll die soon..."

He pondered for a moment and smiled.

He means it.

In a full-time job, you can’t grow just by having talent...There are countless talented people who die young.

In addition to potential, what is more important is the insight into human nature and calculations, the shrewdness and the brains!

An 'idiot' like Saitama won't live long.

"Given that guy's personality, he will probably find time to spar with me... Although fighting with him can increase my soul's toughness at a terrifying rate, and I can also capture the true meaning of power from him, it is still a bit dangerous, and I can't give him a chance easily."

"It's a bit troublesome... After all, if I play with this bald guy, I will also gain a lot."

"But if he kills me by mistake...it won't be worth it."

Chapter 667 The Return of the True Master

As for Tornado, it was already getting dark and Long hadn't come back yet. She was becoming very impatient.

Just as she stood up and prepared to leave, she suddenly heard conversation coming from outside.

With the help of her super powers, she had a picture of Genos and a bald man going upstairs in her mind.

Of course she knew Genos, the devil-cyborg and newly promoted S-class hero.

As for the bald man next to him... although she didn't know him, she felt inexplicably familiar with him, as if she had seen him somewhere.

From Xiqi, I learned that Genos seemed to have some friendship with Long...

Thinking of this made Tornado even angrier.

Everyone in the association was spitting on the irresponsible attitude of the Heartless Hero. Genos knew that Long lived here, but he didn't reveal any information. Moreover, as an S-class hero, Genos didn't react at all, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Snapped…

Just as Saitama and Genos passed by Oboro's door, the door opened automatically.

A green-haired girl stood there with her hands on her hips, looking up at the two big men in front of her with an arrogant and cold look.

She saw Baldy and Genos carrying large and small bags of food, obviously prepared for dinner, and she couldn't help but look at the two of them from head to toe unscrupulously.

"cut."

Then, a sound of disdain and contempt came out of his mouth.

Saitama and Genos also stopped.

I didn't expect that there would be other people in Long's home.

Apparently... Long didn't return to the apartment.

In other words...the woman in front of me is an 'intruder'.

"what!"

Saitama blinked his dead fish eyes, stared at the girl, and screamed, "Why is it you?"

Of course he knew Tornado. The last time they met, he personally handed Tornado over to the police.

"Teacher, do you know her?" Genos looked at Saitama.

Saitama nodded and pointed at Tornado, "She came to the apartment and caused a big commotion last time. The streets and city areas that were destroyed outside were also caused by her."

Genos looked enlightened. "She is the second-ranked S-class hero, Tornado of Terror... Currently, the first-ranked S-class hero in the association, Blast, has never appeared, and no one knows what her situation is. So, on paper, she is now the highest combat power in the association."

"what?"

Saitama had a weird expression on his face, "She?"

"I thought she was an orphan..."

"..."

Originally, seeing that Genos recognized her and even said her name in person, Tornado was very proud. But when she heard the bald guy talking nonsense, she clenched her fists, looked unhappy, and cursed: "Stinky, who knows you? Don't flatter yourself. How could I know a loser like you!"

"..."

Hearing this, Saitama looked disgusted and quickly pulled Genos away, backing away from him.

I avoid it like the plague.

"I'm telling you, she has a terrible personality, she's just a naughty kid, we should stay away from her... otherwise, we'll have to clean up the mess she's made."

The bald man reminded Genos in a whisper.

"is teacher!"

"..."

Tornado's face froze for a moment, and the next second, her cheeks turned red and began to heat up.

She stepped out of the room in an instant, spread her legs, and her high heels stepped on the ground, making crisp and powerful collision sounds.

Then he waved his hand, and the bald man who was originally standing next to Genos was instantly blown away by a burst of super power and fell straight down from the upstairs.

"teacher!"

Genos was startled and turned to look at Tornado, getting into a fighting stance.

In the face of Genos's attacking posture, Tornado ignored it and taught the bald guy a lesson, which made her feel much better.

"Are you going to attack me?"

Tornado's eyes were cold and arrogant, and he said with contempt, "With your scrap metal, I can crush you into a ball in just a few seconds."

"Genos, I'm fine."

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