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Chapter VIII S-Class

The dragon-level disaster was perfectly resolved in full view of the public, and without any surprise, it triggered follow-up events such as "the attempted murder of the bald cloak man", "the experience of seeking advice from the blonde transformer seeking advice", "the metal knight suspected science", "the city residents hotly discussed online", "the association discussed improving the hero level" and other follow-up events.

For Fetton, upgrading the hero level is not good news. It is not that he intends to investigate the information endlessly, but he has been a gold medal thug in a criminal organization for so many years, and he is really not very adapted to this glorious identity that is highly anticipated... However, he still participated in the upgrade interview organized by the Heroes Association.

Only with strength can one have the right to speak. Those group of hero associations who are obviously just the bridge between the funds raised by the public and professional heroes, but they regard themselves as professional heroes as their superiors. However, they can seriously ignore Saitama's monster-like physical test scores. Without the title of S-level heroes, they may not pay attention to the requirement of "changing the hero's name to [Free Ranger]".

Although 90% of professional heroes have code names that are tied to their appearance, Fedon is a sunny and cheerful blonde handsome guy, and his original hero code is still acceptable, this is the code he is most accustomed to.

"Is everything going well, Mr. Fetton?" Fetton just walked to the lobby of the headquarters building of the Heroes Association. For some reason, Genos, who appeared here, came up to meet him. His master continued to sit on the sofa and fucked the hot tea and cookies provided by the Association.

"Well, should I say it's going smoothly, or should I say it's going further and further on a road that is not suitable for me..." Fetton took out the upgrade file and showed it to the other party, ranking higher than Genos.

Of course, this ranking is meaningless. As mentioned earlier, this is the ranking of a group of fools who rank by their feelings.

Genos said seriously: "How could it be inappropriate! Mr. Ferton saved the lives of millions of citizens and was a competent S-level hero!"

"...Genos, you need to strengthen your skills depending on people." Feidun put away the upgrade document. He was not interested in the identity of a professional hero, but he had to take this thing back to the Semlia continent to show off. "Why did you suddenly change your name? Just call me my name like before."

Genos, who was originally a stereotyped person, shook his head and said, "No, I have always been confused about how to become stronger. Mr. Ferton's words have pointed out the direction for me, which is of great significance to me! In the future, I will observe the teacher more seriously, learn his spirit, and strengthen training to temper my soul!"

"Cough! Cough!" Saitama in the distance suddenly choked on tea.

Before, he was under great pressure by Genos' meticulous attention. The so-called "more serious observation" was just a terrible thought.

"Well, just be happy." Looking at Genos's firm gaze, Fetton was a little envious, "Life goal is clear, it's very good, it's enviable..."

"Compared to this." Genos bent down and bowed, making a request for coming this time, "please ask Mr. Ferton to fight me and let me know my shortcomings."

"Yes~" Feidun replied with a smile.

"Huh...is it OK?" Genos looked up suddenly. He heard that Fedon called the police to ask for help in order to escape the fight with Saitama, and he thought Fedon would refuse all challenges.

"No, actually I have a warlike personality, but wariness does not mean that I am brainless. How could I fight with that monster for no reason?" Fetton thought this was called 'wisdom'. Although he had not been wiser several times in his 24-year life, Saitama had to be wise with his strength. "But say hello in advance, you will most likely be disappointed. It's okay for me to beat you, but there is no such force that shocks you so much that you can't speak."

Saitama next to him complained: "No, isn't it shocking enough to penetrate the space?... At that time, we just didn't understand what you were doing and were just dazed."

This time, Genos supported his teacher, but in order to avoid turning the topic in a strange direction again, he decided not to mention it: "Since that's the case, I will apply to the association for a simulated battle venue--"

It was at this moment.

"—No need for this." A green curly girl in a black dress interrupted Genos's words, "Because I have applied to the venue for the mock battle, he will have a fight with me first."

Saitama pointed at the girl and said curiously: "Feton, do you know this little girl?"

"Teacher, that's the trembling tornado in the second place in S." Genos once again served as Saitama's commentator.

Tornado said in a very stinky tone: "Ha! Look at your outfit, you are also a professional hero? You can't even remember S-level heroes. It's so rude to us. It's really unpleasant! Get out of here!"

Genos continued: "By the way, she is already 28 years old."

"It's actually 3 years older than me..." Saitama stared at the tornado in shock.

"Slow down, are you only 25?" Feton looked at Saitama's head in shock.

Saitama said furiously: "Didn't I tell you that this is the heavy price of becoming stronger!"

Genos nodded slowly and said, "So that's it. It seems that the price the Tornado pays is that her body has stopped developing... Her sister, B-level hero, Hell, has a normal body shape, but her strength is much worse."

"Oh, damn it! One and two talked about what I care about the most in front of me..." The things in the hall drifted off the ground with the tornado's anger.

"Well~ don't be angry, I personally can accept the 500-year-old blond loli witch, just be good at it." Feidun comforted her with a smile, "You can explain first why you want to fight me. The S-level hero should not be as bored as I am idle as suppressing newcomers, right?"

The object floating off the ground did not land, which proved that the tornado's anger had not yet subsided. She could not walk without seeing the handsome man: "It is said that you used your superpower to penetrate the space and let the meteorite pass through? Idiot, how could this be done? You must have used some means to block the meteorite, and then use your mind to stop the meteorite and transfer it to another place to put it down!"

Fatton scratched his face and said helplessly: "In other words, he cannot accept what he cannot do, especially those who are all superpowers... would he be a little too petty?"

"Who is the petty man! I'm just trying to reveal your lie!" Tornado's face turned red with anger.

"Well..." Ferton pressed his legs and did warm-up exercises on the spot, "just be the warm-up exercise before the competition with Genos."

"You're so bad!" The tornado didn't care that it was the association's headquarters building and used his mind to smash everything over.

However.
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