Chapter 161: Debriefing and Fubuki of Hell

Chapter 161 Mission Report and Fubuki of Hell

On the last day of this month, the assessment of all heroes has ended.

The full-time hero rating list is also announced to the general public.

Among them, there are 6 S-level heroes, 8 A-level heroes, 186 B-level heroes, and 675 C-level heroes, a total of 875 people.

Except for the S-level heroes, the rest of the heroes will be dispatched to various cities to be responsible for the security of the corresponding cities.

Unless there are special circumstances, heroes from other cities will be considered to participate in the event.

At the same time, the disaster sensing system was officially launched, fully cooperating with the guard robot, to accurately locate the location of the disaster and make an accurate judgment on the level of the disaster.

The Heroes Association is officially in full operation.

This morning.

"Wow, this is the Hero Building, it looks quite impressive."

Saitama looked up at the towering building in front of him, and sighed.

Glasses nodded, and said: "I heard that a more luxurious and grand Hero Association headquarters will be built later, and this place will be positioned as the office of the City A branch."

"Oh~"

Taking advantage of the opportunity to report on the assessment task by himself, Glasses brought Saitama to sign up for a new round of recruiting for the Heroes Association.

"Saitama, let's go in."

"good!"

Entering the hall, the two were immediately stunned by the crowd.

"so many people."

"There are a lot fewer people than when we recruited new recruits last time."

And there are many familiar faces mixed in, who may have come back to report the mission like him.

Glancing at the crowd, the glasses pulled Saitama to a notice board, explained the above process to Saitama, and then said: "You follow the process, it should be done soon, I will report the task first gone."

"Go, go, I can do it by myself."

Saitama sent away the glasses, looked at the notice board a few more times, and walked to the first registration point.

Received the hero registration form, and saw the first question.

"What's the hero's name? Too bad, I didn't even think about it."

Continuously turning the ballpoint pen on his nimble fingers, Saitama began to think hard.

"What's a good name? Speaking of which, I know the name of a hero named Glasses. Are they all so random?"

"No, no, no, it shouldn't be so. It may be a matter of personal preference for glasses. It's really simple. My hero name can't be too simple, it must reflect my handsomeness."

"Huh, Supermarket Dealer? No, it has nothing to do with being handsome. It's too outdated."

"Kamen Rider Saitama? Handsome is handsome, but I don't wear a mask."

"Vulcan King? The meaning is unknown."

After thinking for a long time, he came up with many names, but he rejected them all in the end.

Finally, he simply wrote his own name—"Saitama".

On the other side, glasses bid farewell to Saitama, took the elevator to the top floor, and went to the president's office.

Tapped on the door twice, and after hearing the answer of "Please come in", the glasses took a deep breath, twisted the doorknob, and pushed the door open.

Unexpectedly, in the office, besides President Aomori, there was another person he was extremely familiar with.

"Senior!" Glasses couldn't help calling out.

Undocumented returned a gentle smile.

The two stood side by side, as if they had returned to the way they were when they accepted the assessment task.

Aomori's majestic voice pulled them back from their memories: "Your assessment tasks are over, let's talk about your thoughts, do you have any new experience?"

"Let me talk first." Wuzhi held his fist still wrapped in bandages, his eyes were blurred, and while thinking back, he said: "To be honest, the moment I heard the content of the mission, I really thought I couldn't complete it, and thought that That’s something that’s impossible to do in a lifetime.”

"Later, under the guidance of the three instructors, Bangu, Black Light and Flash, and President Aomori, I realized that sometimes, things are not impossible, but whether you have the courage to risk everything for it and the courage to act.”

The confusion in his eyes dissipated, and Wuzheng said firmly: "That night, I threw the most brilliant punch in my life. After that, I will continue to challenge my limits and become a true hero!"

"Senior." Looking at the dazzling undocumented, the glasses felt ashamed.

"Hmm." Aomori was noncommittal, looking at the glasses: "What about you?"

"Eh." The glasses came back to his senses, and quickly said: "I observed the target for more than 10 days according to the task content, and I learned a lot from him."

Recalling the details of getting along with Saitama, he said: "For example, as a qualified hero, you should not care too much about the eyes of others, because if you want to be a hero, it is your own will. Difficult and give up your dreams, dreams are priceless."

"But what impresses me the most is not to entangle too much when encountering unexpected situations, which will make things irreversible. How to maintain the balance between thinking and impulse is what I have to face next The problem." The glasses remembered the time he met the slime monster, it was the time when he was closest to death, so the memory was the deepest.

"Okay, it seems that you and the target get along pretty well."

"Yes, he is a very pure person. I think he is very heroic, so I brought him here to sign up today."

"That's it." Aomori nodded, and said, "Very good, it seems that you all have improved from the assessment tasks, which is exactly my intention. The results of the assessment are actually not important, the important thing is whether you can get something from it. benefit, go farther and farther on the road of heroes."

He smiled and said, "So, congratulations, you have passed the examination."

"Huh~" Undocumented and Glasses both breathed a sigh of relief, and said in unison: "Thank you for the cultivation of the president!"

"Don't thank me, this is what you deserve. Next, you will be promoted to B-level heroes and participate in the following hero activities."

"Class B!"

The two looked at each other, both showing excited smiles.

Successfully promoted to B-level, then the next goal is A-level!

"Thank you, President!"

"Well, come on!"

"yes!"

Leaving the office and entering the elevator, they could no longer restrain their joy and cheered.

"Great, we all kept our word."

"yes."

"By the way, glasses, what is the name of your mission target, I really want to know it."

"His name is Saitama, I think you two will get along well."

"Saitama? I feel that this name is a bit familiar." Wuzhi thought for a while, "Maybe it's the same name."

"Let's go to the living room on the first floor and wait for him to finish."

"okay!"

In the office, Aomori suddenly laughed.

"I didn't expect the glasses to abduct Saitama-sensei here."

Before, he had been struggling with how to face Saitama.

On the one hand, he worried that his excessive intervention would make Saitama lose his invincibility, which would undoubtedly be a great loss for the justice side; The invincible truth is the individual's spiritual character.

Therefore, he was so entangled that he let the glasses observe instead of him, and followed the next development.

"Since Saitama-sensei is ready to become a member of the Heroes' Association, it is reasonable and logical for me, the president, to want to care about him."

It is best to call one more person.

Aomori looked at the hero registration form that was just sent over, flipped through it, found another familiar figure, and said with emotion: "These two people are quite destined."

Then I called Ms. Fujiwara and asked her to arrange for these two people to have a one-on-one interview with me after the written test.

"This is perfect."

At this time, Saitama just finished his physical examination and went up to the second floor to prepare for the ability test.

There are four other people in the same group as him. Saitama's eyes, no, it should be said that everyone's eyes were attracted by one of them.

Because it is too big.

According to the law of universal gravitation, the larger the object, the more attractive it is, which makes sense.

She was tall and slender, wearing a dark green one-piece dress, shoulder-length dark green short hair, fair and slender neck, small cherry mouth, high nose bridge, bright green eyes, with a hint of bitterness. color.

"It's incredible, there are still such beautiful girls who want to be heroes." The current Saitama is not the indifferent appearance three years later, and naturally has a heart for beauty.

"Big sister, you are so beautiful." There was another girl in the same group. She tied a ponytail and wore a lily-shaped headdress on her head. She looked petite and cute, but she was eclipsed in front of the mountains.

"My name is Lily, what's the name of the big sister?"

"My name is Fuxue." The corners of Fuxue's mouth were slightly raised, showing a gentle look like breaking ice, which once again killed everyone's attention.

She lowered her head and touched Lily's little head, and said with a smile, "Lily, you came to be a hero at such a young age?"

"I'm already 14 years old, so I'm not young!" Lily puffed her cheeks and said, "And Lily has learned martial arts since she was a child, so she is very strong!"

"Really? Awesome."

One big and one small, one cool and one cute, the way they talked intimately made everyone say that this trip was worthwhile.

"I, my name is Eyelashes, please give me your advice."

"I'm the tiger in the vest army. The two ladies are so destined to be in the same group. Why don't you add a communication to make friends?"

"Sorry, no need." Fubuki refused coldly.

"Uh, I'm Saitama." Everyone introduced themselves, and Saitama simply said his name, although no one would notice.

Five people entered the ability testing area one after another, and they all immediately discovered the large electronic screen hanging on the wall.

"This is the ranking of the ability test." The tiger in the vest showed off the information he heard from his brother Black Hole in the vest, "It is said that the person who can win the first place in each period will be valued by the Heroes Association and enjoy Benefits that ordinary people don’t have.”

"Ranking?" Fubuki's eyes narrowed, and everyone suddenly felt that the atmosphere was oppressive.

"Welfare?" I don't know if there will be a cash reward, but Saitama's fighting spirit began to burn, and he took the lead in picking the door and waiting for the people inside to come out.

"The current number one is the heavy tank loincloth, with 7328 points." Eyelash said.

"It's amazing, I don't know how many points Lily can get."

"Hey, let's watch my performance later." The tiger in the vest knew the specific content of the ability test, and he practiced hard for it for a long time, just waiting for today's blockbuster.

"The first place is mine!" Fubuki no longer watched, turned around and waited in front of another door.

Five people entered the room at about the same time, but the first one to come out was the tiger with a vest full of confidence.

At this moment, he looked devastated: "Why, the content has changed?"

Then Lily and eyelashes came out.

"Lily only scored 411." Little Loli was very frustrated.

"I only have 635 points, it's so difficult." Eyelashes were also downcast.

The 250-point vest tiger kept his face silent.

After waiting for another 10 minutes, Fubuki left the room with a gloomy face.

"Damn it, I made a mistake just now, otherwise I could be higher."

"Sister Fuyuki, you are number one!" Lily, who was always watching the electronic screen, screamed, and jumped to the side of Fuyuki who had just left the room, her face full of admiration.

"Bravo."

"8868 points!" The tiger with eyelashes and vest showed a shocked expression.

"That's a matter of course!" Fubuki looked at his own name "Fubuki of Hell" at the top, and said with satisfaction as the cloudy weather turned sunny.

Enjoying the admiring eyes of everyone, it seems that the haze in her heart has dissipated a little: 'Sister, did you see that I can also take the first place! '

However, within two minutes, "Fubuki of Hell", which was originally No. 1, fell to No. 2.

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Impossible!" Fubuki turned pale in shock, bit her lip and said, "9669 points, Saitama?"

"This name is a bit familiar."

"Lily knows, she is in the same group as us."

"Hey, is there such a person?"

"Saitama? Saitama!" The first place in the bag disappeared, and Fubuki was so angry that his chest hurt.

"These games are quite fun. Huh?" Saitama saw two mountains in front of him as soon as he came out of the room, and it took him a lot of effort to move his eyes away.

"Are you Saitama?" Fubuki asked angrily, blocking the door.

He looks ordinary and is wearing a tracksuit. It's so vulgar. It's hard to believe that he will be overwhelmed by this person.

"Ah, um." Saitama nodded, "I have already introduced myself just now, so listen to people well." '

"Listen well, the first place is temporarily placed with you, and one day I will take it back! Hmph!" Fuxue snorted angrily, tossed her hair, turned and left.

Eyelashes and Lily, who have become little followers, also glared at Saitama, and left with Fubuki.

"?" Saitama still didn't understand the situation, shook his head and said, "It's inexplicable. She looks pretty, but it's a pity that she has no brains. The nutrition has gone to where it shouldn't be."

The tiger in the vest didn't want to lose face anymore, so he slipped away by himself.

So, Saitama became a loner again, and went to the written test area alone.

After racking his brains and thinking hard to cope with the written test, Saitama was close to collapse.

"I would rather run 20 kilometers than take the test again. What's the problem?"

was about to go to take a break, but a staff member approached him.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Saitama?"

"Well, I am."

"Okay, next your interview will be solely in charge of President Aomori, please go to room 404 on the fourth floor and wait."

"Oh well."

Speaking of which, the president should be a big shot, so why would he be in charge of his own interview?

Saitama's eyes flashed brightly: "It's not wrong, it must be sending benefits to me."

Then should I ask for a house or cash?

so tangled.

(end of this chapter)

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