Chapter 20 No. 5 in Class A, break into the inside
"Lost?"
"How is this possible? Mr. Atomic Warrior..."
Hearing that Atomic Samurai had admitted defeat, several of his disciples, Iaian and Qiubutachi, were all shocked.
The teacher they regarded as a god actually lost, and the gap between the two sides was still huge...
In addition to them, the dozen or so Hero Association staff next to them were also shocked. Looking at the Atomic Samurai who personally admitted that his skills were inferior to others, they did not recover for a long time.
In the middle of the street, the Atomic Samurai sheathed his katana.
Because of the tragic defeat, he was somewhat shocked, but he quickly recovered from his depression and said with a calm smile:
"There are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world. It seems that my level of cultivation is far from enough. Sword Demon, you have taught me a lesson today."
Atomic Samurai is a very proud man.
When he first met Saitama, he said a classic saying "I won't shake hands with you, I only recognize the strong. When you climb to this position (S-level), I will say hello to you again."
In the same way, he respects the strong, especially those who are proficient in certain combat skills, such as martial arts master Bang Gu.
This time, he was also impressed by Ren.
Ren's face was calm. He looked at the middle-aged swordsman who was sweating on his forehead after fighting, and said: "You lack a good sword. Although you are skilled in skills, your physical strength and physical fitness have gradually become shortcomings."
The current Atomic Samurai is not as powerful as Hawkeye in the One Piece world.
After all, Kaido is considered a dragon-level monster in this world, but he is no match for powerful dragons such as Black Spirit, Pochi, Wandering Emperor and Elder Centipede.
The Atomic Samurai who drew out the Holy Sword Sun Disk in the back was stronger than Hawkeye, but he was only a three-second real man. The reason why he could not use the Holy Sword Sun Disk for a long time was because he was not physically fit enough...
Good knife? Physical strength?
The Atomic Warrior was startled when he heard this, reached out to touch his chin, and fell into deep thought.
The opponent is very young, but his swordsmanship level is at least one or two levels higher than his, so he is qualified to give him guidance.
He is indeed stuck in some kind of bottleneck now...
"Excuse me, you two."
Only then did people from the Hero Association step forward, led by the unskilled squad leader of the Sixth Operations Room, followed by more than a dozen staff members.
At the same time, Iihean, Qiu Wutachi and others also recovered from their shock and controlled the disciples who committed septorrhea.
The unskilled squad leader was a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and a Chinese character face. His appearance looked a bit vicissitudes of life. At this time, he said politely:
"Flash, can you tell me in detail what happened?"
"...Just call me Ren."
"Okay, Mr. Lane."
It is the basic rule of the Hero Association to call heroes by their names, but squad leader Fu Jing immediately complied with Lei's request.
Nothing but strength.
The master of swordsmanship and the Atomic Samurai, ranked fourth in the S class, are all defeated by the Flash, which is enough for the top brass of the Hero Association to treat him with politeness and caution.
The incompetent monitor managed to calm down. Behind him, the dozen or so staff members all looked at Mr. Lei with shock, admiration, and excitement.
Some of the young ladies among them even had their eyes gleaming, and they all wanted to come over and strike up a conversation.
He is handsome, strong, and naturally popular, just like every S-class has a fan base.
"The thing is like this, I just came out of the noodle shop..."
Ren told the story of tonight's attack. He didn't mention the Monster Association because he couldn't explain it clearly. He just said that there were dragon-level monsters peeping in the secret, and the suspected ventriloquism was just a chess piece.
The Atomic Warrior woke up from deep thought, frowned, and said:
"You mean, it might not be an accident that abdominal dissection will turn you into a weirdo?"
Becoming a weirdo by accident and becoming a weirdo by being used by a certain force are completely different things.
The former can be said to be willing to commit suicide.
And the latter means a conspiracy, not only against abdominal dissection, but also against the Sword Saint Society.
The unskilled squad leader looked solemn and said, "Are you sure that someone is controlling all this behind the scenes?"
If someone can create monsters, and can also control and utilize a veteran swordsman like Septorato, then the power of this person or force is definitely not trivial.
"I'm not sure, but-"
Renn thought about it and gave some guidance, "Xiliu Keqiu said when he fought with me, it was because of me that he decided to become a monster to take revenge...
The weirdo hiding in the alley is stronger than the abdominal dissection, and stronger than the vaccine man I killed. It is a relatively powerful dragon-level weirdo. Such a guy wouldn't be so bored that he would come here to watch the show, right?
You can go to the street next door and take a look. They detonated a bomb when I chased them into the sewers, blowing up half the street."
After hearing this information, the face of the unskilled squad leader changed slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
The Atomic Warrior held a grass stalk in his mouth and glanced at the body of the septorrhea, thoughtfully.
"Okay, you can go to Fubuki from Hell to verify this matter. I'll leave first."
After Ren explained, the azure light wings spread out from behind and flew high into the sky.
Of course, he didn't forget to take away the body of the abdominal sepsis before leaving. Although the people from the Hero Association were a little confused about this, they didn't stop him.
There are a lot of weirdos among professional heroes, and it's nothing to like collecting the corpses of weirdos.
For example, the S-class hero Pig God directly uses weirdos as food.
Under the gaze of everyone, Renn was like a blue meteor streaking across the night, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"He's still a superpower."
The Atomic Warrior stared at the night sky and sighed, "How strong is this kid?"
In the duel with him just now, he didn't use any superpowers and even showed only part of his swordsmanship.
The unskilled squad leader's face twitched when he heard this.
But no, even among the powerful S-class heroes, there are few who can be so powerful and comprehensive.
Now it seems that except for Tatsumaki and King, as well as Valkyrie, who also shows amazing strength, the other S-class heroes are probably not as good as the Flash (generally not considering explosions).
The unskilled squad leader was a little pleased, but also a little worried.
I am gratified that the Heroes Association has recently added a lot of new blood, including Valkyrie, Flash, and Genos, all of whom are powerful fighters.
The worry is that there seems to be an evil force waiting in the dark.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Next, squad leader Bu Jing took the people from the association and the Atomic Samurai masters and apprentices to the street next door.
The place was already in a mess. Several tons of C4 bombs destroyed dozens of meters of cement floor, leaving a terrifying crater more than ten meters deep.
The sewer pipe completely collapsed and shattered, and there were many houses nearby that were collapsed by the aftermath, with smoke billowing and flames jumping.
Some citizens stood aside in disgrace, and some were crying.
Because the power of the explosion was relatively concentrated underground, Lane also used his superpowers to rescue him. This time, no one was injured, but the house was still destroyed by the aftermath.
The Atomic Warrior looked at the desolate scene after the explosion and frowned:
"It does look like a premeditated action."
Such a large amount of explosives must be prepared in advance.
Iaigan stood on the edge of the crack and looked down. He could even see some red magma at the bottom of the pit, which made his eyelids twitch.
Several tons of high explosives are indeed powerful enough.
If he takes this blow, his skin will peel off even if he doesn't die, but the sword ghost seems to be fine, not even the clothes on his body are dirty...
The unskilled squad leader briefly inspected the scene, asked people to set up a cordon, and called the logistics personnel and fire brigade of the association headquarters to finish the work.
"...Yes, that's the situation. Then, I propose that the Flash be promoted to the fifth place in the A-class."
The unskilled squad leader took his mobile phone and reported information to the association headquarters.
"No problem, you can come to the headquarters tomorrow. If there is an evil organization that can create weirdos and infiltrate the Sword Saint Association, it will definitely be a serious problem. We need to have a meeting to discuss countermeasures." On the other side, Xiqi said in a serious tone.
"Understood……"
………
It was late at night, the outline of the moon was reflected on the riverside, and the water surface was shimmering.
The Atomic Warrior walked silently on the path by the river, followed by three disciples.
"What do you think of today's events?"
"Master, that Sword Demon guy is obviously not a normal person. It's understandable that you lost to him." The samurai drilled his head and said.
"Shut up, I don't want you to cover up my failure. I'm asking you what you think."
"That...we are still too weak."
The samurai drill lowered his head and said weakly. Iihean and Qiu Wutachi did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Sword Demon is so young, but he is much stronger than them, and his superpowers can be said to be his natural talents. However, the way of swordsmanship is not just about talent. Without enough hard work and training, there is no way he can reach such an unfathomable level.
situation.
The Atomic Warrior held a grass stalk in his mouth, looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and said:
"After some time, I plan to go to some hidden cultivation. You can do your own thing freely."
"master?!"
"Don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old child sucking milk. Don't always think about following me. Besides, not now."
The Atomic Warrior turned back and looked at the three disciples, his eyes suddenly becoming as sharp as blades, "First deal with the enemies against the Sword Saint Guild!"
This time, if it hadn't been for the sword ghost Zai Lei, the sword of ventricular seperation would have been aimed at them, although he was not afraid.
But the feeling of being targeted is not pleasant.
The mastermind behind the scenes will have to pay the price if he dares to plot against them!
………
call out!
With a flash of blue rainbow, Ren landed on the edge of City A, beside a small road in the forest.
Yes, he did not return to the no-man's land of Z city because the maid had something to report.
Not long after, a Toyota car drove over, braked beside him, and opened the door.
Ren sat in the passenger seat and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the maid in the driver's seat with a new look.
Anna was currently wearing the uniform of a female Hero Association staff member, a tight-fitting black suit and skirt, with a white shirt underneath. The coat was half open, allowing her plump breasts to hold up the white shirt. Any man who saw her at first glance would be easily attracted by that.
Wipe the towering white to attract.
Under the suit skirt is a pair of breathtaking long legs wrapped in black silk.
"Tsk, tsk, what a little goblin."
Ren's eyes lit up. What is uniform temptation? Medusa perfectly explained this point.
Fubuki is really not as beautiful as his maid.
He was not polite and patted his knee. The maid immediately stopped driving and sat astride his lap. She held his shoulders with both hands. The delicate and beautiful face was very close at hand, and the sexy red lips were almost touching.
to his mouth.
She took off her coat, unbuttoned her shirt, blinked her ice-blue eyes, looked at him, and said:
"Serve you first, or report the situation?"
Ren caressed the long black stocking legs with his palms, feeling the excellent feel, and smiled slightly:
"First tell me what you gained."
"According to your request, I disguised myself to apply for the job and successfully joined the logistics department of the Heroes Association as a civilian employee."
The maid paused for a moment before thinking of something, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her face, "Then, I relied on money to open a path, build relationships, and use some illusion and hypnosis skills. In less than a week, I became an agent of the Maintenance Department.
Section Chief."
"Hypnosis?"
"Well, it's just letting those fat-bellied men fantasize about having sex with me. To be honest, it's quite interesting to see the excited faces on their faces."
"..."
Ren choked for a moment.
Snapped!
He reached out and patted the maid's round buttocks, and said, "If it were me, I'd also like to unspoken rules for you."
Who can control such a beauty?
There are quite a few losers in the management of the Hero Association.
The maid pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "Besides, the inside of the Heroes Association is far darker and more decadent than I thought."
"what have you found?"
"Some cadres of the Hero Association will imprison and watch the weirdos captured alive by the heroes as pets, or resell them as commodities, just like selling wild animals or even human beings.
The top management of the association is not doing anything, and the phenomenon of corruption is even more shocking.
All these bad things have been temporarily covered up by the glorious image of professional heroes, but I bet that if the Hero Association continues to operate in such a deformed manner, sooner or later there will be big problems, or it will fall apart."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Renn nodded, not surprised.
What is the essence of the Heroes Association?
In one sentence: Responsibilities are like a government, structure is like a mercenary group, and operations are similar to the Red Cross.
This is why, in this world, the presence of coalition governments and police agencies is so low.
To a certain extent, the Heroes Association has replaced the functions of many government agencies, but it also has some serious shortcomings.
Unlike a real government, the Heroes Association is not an institution that can operate independently, but is completely under the control of the rich and powerful.
This is easy to understand. The association's funding sources are donations from wealthy people and donations from the public.
Among them, the rich are the main force and can control and influence the association's decision-making.
After all, the staff of the association also have to work hard and can easily be corrupted by money. Even some capable people are limited by the source of funds and have to coax the fathers of donors.
In the later "Weird Association Chapter", the trigger was that the heroes had to save the son of a certain funder's father.
This kind of abnormal operation method will cause problems sooner or later, so later a New Heroes Association (Neo Heroes) appeared.
"However, I don't care whether the Heroes Association will completely degenerate or be disbanded."
Ren pinched the maid's chin and said, "Those weirdos gathered and imprisoned by the Hero Association, especially those ghost-level weirdos, can you find a way to quietly get them out and kill them?"
Yes, this was his purpose for letting her break into the management of the Heroes Association.
After he asked his maid to scan around for a while, he found that the efficiency of killing monsters in this way was very low.
So, he focused on the "inventory" of the Heroes Association. There were many weirdos imprisoned by the association, including a bunch of ghost-level weirdos.
In fact, it's okay to invade the Monster Association, but the water there is a bit deep, so it's not advisable to detonate the mine before Boros is dealt with.
Although you can let the bald head fly, if you win like this, you won't get much kill value.
(Just one strike has no killing value. The favored one must cause more than 50% of the effective damage to the monster to be considered a successful kill.)
"I understand. Based on the virtue of some of the top leaders of the Hero Association, give me half a month to take care of and harvest those ghost-level monsters in stock."
The maid Anna patted her chest and said.
Ren nodded and said: "Well, remember, you work during the day, and you have to remember to clean up wild weirdos at night."
As a contract elf, a maid does not need to rest. She is a perfect tool.
Anna: "..."
(￢?￢)
I idle around every day and only occasionally come out to kill weirdos. I leave all the dirty work to her, right?
"Okay, my greedy, shameless Lord... ugh~"
Ren put his arms around her devilish water snake waist and blocked her red lips.
The shirt fell off, and she was only wearing lace underwear, and it was the kind of semi-hollow pink lace. The snow-white and delicate skin was looming underneath. Her breasts were tall, her waist was slender, and her hips were upturned. She really had a ceiling-level figure.
——Ten thousand words are omitted here——
The vehicle parked beside the forest road for several hours until dawn before driving off.
Of course, Renn did not return to the no-man's land after that. Instead, he moved directly into the maid's house in City A and stayed there for two nights before leaving.
………
Twilight.
On a gorgeous sunset afternoon, Ren hummed a tune and returned to the no-man's land carrying several bags of beef, vegetables, fruits and other supplies.
After all, the bald pigeons were released again, so out of guilt, I bought more food.
Well, I'm just worried that my already 84 points of favorability will drop.
Ren came to the fourth floor and was surprised to find a box of kelp placed at the door of Saitama's house. It was so full that it overflowed.
"Buying so much, when did he become so extravagant?"
After observing for a while, he realized something was wrong.
This is no ordinary kelp. It is harder than steel. It comes from a weirdo.
Ren recalled that there seemed to be a kelp monster who broke into no man's land and wanted to dominate here. He also defeated the A-class heroes Spring Beard and Golden Ball who came to investigate.
Then, the kelp on his head was pulled out by Saitama who was passing by and served as dinner...
One word, miserable.
Moreover, that kelp monster is not a ghost-level monster as many people think, but a tiger-level monster, and is also one of the strongest tiger-level candidates.
Ren entered Saitama's house and found him cooking hot pot.
Genos looked at the kelp in the pot and analyzed: "There is a saying that kelp helps hair growth, but there is no scientific basis for this. The basis..."
Saitama: "..."
(￣△￣；)
Renn: "..."
Hard work never breaks down, young man.
During this period, Genos was still very upright and had a slightly low emotional intelligence, and he almost didn't say anything.
"Teacher Ren, you are back."
Genos noticed Ren entering the door, and then stopped popularizing that kelp was nonsense for hair growth.
The bald man breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lei with a resentful look, and said:
"Ren, where did you go this time?"
There was deep resentment in his tone.
If it weren't for the meal ticket... Well, if his friend wasn't at home, how could he have pulled out the kelp from the weirdo's head, and now Genos has opened the scar and sprinkled salt on it...
Ren coughed lightly, lifted the beef in his hand, and said:
"This time someone was asking me for trouble. I spent some time solving it and then went shopping."
In fact, I feel so comfortable being served by the maid these days that I forget about time, but there is no need to tell the bald head about this.
"beef?"
Saitama's eyes lit up and he completely forgot about his previous unhappiness. He pointed to the big pot on the stove and said, "Here, put some beef in. Let's have beef hot pot tonight to celebrate your safe return!"
Renn: "..."
Damn, this is too realistic.
Just like that, we ate, drank, played games, and lived a happy fat house life for a few more days.
Then, one morning, an urgent call came from the Hero Association headquarters.
"Flash, please rush to the Z City branch immediately. This is a dragon-level disaster!"
