Genos completely transferred control of his body, while experiencing King's ultimate maneuvers and frantically taking notes in his mind.
He felt as if he had touched the true essence of combat.
Surprisingly, this method allowed his combat chip's tactical module to continuously iterate and improve through AI self-learning, akin to receiving a martial arts inheritance from an omnipresent elder.
Although control of his body was taken over, his language module remained active.
He looked at Saitama, who was engrossed in the kelp soup base between bites of meat, and couldn't help but remind him:
"Saitama-sensei, according to the cross-referenced data I've reviewed from the Hero Association database and various medical journals, the common saying that eating kelp makes your hair grow actually has no definite scientific basis."
Genos said seriously, "The correct approach is to maintain a balanced diet, ensure sufficient sleep, and reduce mental stress."
"If you need, I can purchase the latest hair growth serum for you..."
Saitama:???
Saitama's action of picking up food froze in mid-air; he slowly raised his head, revealing twitching dead fish eyes.
"No... Genos, who told you I'm eating kelp to grow my hair?!"
"I just simply think it's delicious! Delicious!"
"It's not? My apologies, Sensei, I was shallow."
Genos was a good boy and immediately admitted his mistake seriously.
"...That kind of apology is useless! It just makes me even more annoyed!!"
Saitama completely broke down.
Amidst the chaotic scene that was like a pot of boiling porridge in the entire Jinxi North, Silver Fang was happily drinking his own liquor on the other side.
Bang Gu picked up a peanut and suggested with a smile, "Mr. Han Sen, how about our next gathering is at this old man's dojo?"
"It's spacious there, and it would allow this old man to fulfill his duties as a host."
"There will be a chance." Hansen casually replied, enjoying the grape that Fubuki had peeled and brought to his mouth.
"Perfect, we can also discuss martial arts..."
Bang Gu's spirits immediately lifted when Hansen agreed.
But before he could finish speaking, Hansen, who had just swallowed the grape, casually interrupted, "Studying martial arts or anything like that is unnecessary; that kind of thing... anyone with hands can do it."
"Pfft— *cough cough*!"
Bang Gu almost spat out a mouthful of old wine.
Anyone with hands can do it... The Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist that he had painstakingly practiced his entire life was so insignificant in this young man's mouth...?
It seemed to be true; he learned it just by looking at it...!
Bang Gu looked at Hansen's handsome face, which was full of casual certainty, his mouth twitching, eventually turning into a helpless bitter smile: "These young people nowadays... never mind, never mind, let's drink, let's drink."
"Come, Mr. Han Sen, let's have one together."
"That's certainly no problem."
"Hahaha, then cheers!"
The old man and the young man raised their glasses and drank them dry, and the entire apartment was filled with a joyful and warm atmosphere.
Just then, Hansen's phone, which was on the table, suddenly vibrated.
He picked it up and glanced at it; the screen showed an encrypted communication request from the House of Evolution.
"You all eat first, I'll take this call."
Hansen patted Fubuki's surprisingly elastic buttocks beside him, and amidst her soft cry, he stood up, walked through the intense hot pot battlefield, and went out onto the balcony.
Fubuki had just breathed a sigh of relief when she turned around and saw Tatsumaki eyeing the sake Bang Gu had brought. Her head immediately swelled, and she pounced again.
"Sister! You can't drink any more types of alcohol!!"
"Fubuki... you, leave me alone!"
On the balcony, the cold moonlight shone down, and the night breeze was slightly cool, instantly isolating the noise and heat from inside.
Hansen casually pulled the sliding door shut and tapped open the virtual screen.
Clone 8 of Genus, dressed in a standard researcher's white coat, his calm and charming villainous handsome face immediately appeared on the light screen.
"Boss."
Clone 8 respectfully nodded in greeting: "I have good news to report to you. We have completed the initial modification and cultivation of the Demon-level Monster 'Infinite Kelp' that you sent."
Hansen raised an eyebrow, immediately becoming interested: "Oh? So efficient?"
"Yes, thanks to its extraordinary life potential and special physical characteristics."
As Clone 8 spoke, he brought up a complex gene chain comparison chart.
"We combined the Giant Brother's cell gigantification proliferation technology and the Centipede Elder's active gene fragments to induce the core of the Infinite Kelp."
As he explained, the scene instantly switched to the deep, dark seabed.
In a trench so deep that even sunlight couldn't penetrate, the House of Evolution had forcibly opened up a massive underwater base.
Hansen's gaze sharpened; even with his extensive knowledge, he couldn't help but blink.
In the image, a massive entity appeared, comparable to an underwater mountain range.
It was rooted on the seabed behind the base, occupying an area of several tens of kilometers.
If not for its slow but powerful overall breathing and pulsation, anyone would simply mistake it for a primeval underwater forest.
The original Infinite Kelp, which was only human-sized, had now swelled into a gigantic, pitch-black hill several kilometers in diameter.
Each pulsation of the hill seemed to cause small-scale underwater turbulence and emitted an incredibly vast life force.
Growing from this heart was a primeval forest that blotted out the sky—
Countless giant kelp strands, over a hundred meters wide and extending for more than ten kilometers, swayed slowly in the dark currents.
They intertwined, forming an ecosystem independent of the ocean.
"Just the intensity of the life force field it emits, conservatively estimated... the disaster level has reached Dragon-level upper, and it's continuously strengthening."
Hansen made his judgment, secretly clicking his tongue in amazement.
He felt that, with his funding, Dr. Genus's black technology in biological science had become excessively overpowered.
To cultivate a Demon-level Monster to this extent in such a short time was nothing short of a miracle.
Of course, this couldn't have happened without high-quality, top-tier Dragon-level materials like the Giant Brother and the Centipede Elder, as well as the catalysis of his Imaginary Divine Power.
From materials to technology, and even energy supply, everything was top-tier, so such a result in a short time was not surprising.
(Other scientists in this world are crying tears of blood: It's not not surprising!!)
"Yes, Boss, we have named this continuously evolving cultivation base 'gaia Ranch No. 1'."
Clone 8's voice was filled with pride: "Under our cultivation, its proliferation rate is exponential!"
"We have already deployed your subordinate forces, the Sea People army led by the Orca King, to be responsible for the daily maintenance and harvesting of the ranch."
The camera zoomed in, showing a group of tall Sea People warriors—some with shark heads and human bodies, some covered in turtle shells, or enhanced versions of shrimp soldiers and crab generals—excitedly wielding specialized cutting tools, moving through the giant kelp forest.
For them, working here was much better than the grueling life of patrolling the vast ocean!
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