Some time had passed since the destruction of City A. Under the full cooperation of the Hero Association and various parties, the new City A, with connections to other cities, was built in approximately ten days.
This invasion war, initiated by Lord Boros, the Dominator of the Universe, sounded a warning bell for the entire Earth civilization.
However, the ultimate victory still belonged to humanity.
To commend the heroes who performed outstandingly in this battle, especially the S-Class Heroes, the Hero Association unprecedentedly organized a two-day, one-night hot spring trip.
The location chosen was a top-tier hot spring resort nestled deep in the mountains, far from the hustle and bustle of the city.
The scenery here was beautiful, and the serene and peaceful atmosphere formed a stark contrast with the apocalyptic war that had recently occurred.
The Association had booked the entire resort, and when the S-Class Heroes arrived in their dedicated vehicles, high-ranking Association officials were already waiting at the entrance to greet them personally.
"Heroes, you've had a long journey! Please enjoy the holiday the Association has prepared for you!" an Association executive said with a smiling bow.
"Hmph, they sure know how to pick a place, in this godforsaken mountain gully."
The petite figure floated in mid-air. Terrible Tornado, S-Class Rank 2, stood with her arms crossed, pouting, and looking impatient.
But she did not fly away.
"Heh heh, this old man actually thinks this place is quite good, peaceful."
Silver Fang, S-Class Rank 3, stroked his beard, appreciating the surrounding red leaves with a look of contentment.
The heroes disembarked one after another. This time, with the exception of Blast, S-Class Rank 1, who was rarely seen, and Metal Knight and Drive Knight, who declined to participate citing missions, all other S-Class Heroes were present.
"Hmm… the air here is quite good!"
Tanktop Master, S-Class Rank 11, took a deep breath, proudly displaying his tank top.
"Hmph, what a boring activity. My blade won't get dull because of this."
Atomic Samurai, S-Class Rank 4, held a toothpick, leaning against a pine tree with his eyes closed in meditation, his new katana at his waist.
"Hmm… are there any delicious snacks?" Pig God, S-Class Rank 10, had his gaze completely drawn to the refreshments at the reception.
Metal Bat carried his iconic bat, yawning unhappily, seemingly unaccustomed to the atmosphere; meanwhile, Sexy Prisoner had already begun throwing air kisses at the male staff of the resort, enthusiastically asking if they needed "a hug of love."
Superalloy Darkshine, however, was uncharacteristically silent this time, not immediately taking off his shirt to display his gleaming muscles, but instead quietly following the crowd.
Lin Mo walked at the back of the group, wearing sunglasses and with his hands in his pockets, subtly observing his surroundings.
Just then, a familiar voice came from the other side of the hotel.
"Oh! KING! You're here too!"
Lin Mo turned his head and saw a bald man in an ordinary hoodie, along with a serious-looking blonde cyborg, getting out of a taxi.
It was Caped Baldy—Saitama, who had recently been promoted to S-Class Rank 18, and his disciple, Demon Cyborg Genos.
"Ah, Saitama, you also received an invitation," Lin Mo walked over, greeting him with a smile.
"Yeah, yeah, Genos handled it for me. I wasn't interested at first, but he said the Association would cover all expenses, so I came."
Saitama said, his eyes darting around.
"Sensei, please mind your image. You are an S-Class Hero now," Genos said seriously beside him, while bowing respectfully to Lin Mo. "Mr. KING, long time no see. Your aura seems to have grown much stronger."
Lin Mo's mouth twitched, and he could only maintain a profound expression and nod.
The surrounding S-Class Heroes all cast curious glances.
"Hey, is that bald guy the new S-Class?"
Sexy Prisoner, S-Class Rank 17, wriggled his muscular body, curiously eyeing Saitama.
"He looks quite ordinary, I really want to feel the impact of his love!"
"That bald guy… is he really that familiar with KING?" Metal Bat, S-Class Rank 16, with his iconic pompadour, said with some surprise.
In his opinion, anyone who could chat and laugh with The Strongest Man on Earth, KING, could not be an ordinary person.
"Hmph, a dull-looking fellow," Terrible Tornado glanced at Saitama, then disdainfully turned her head away.
Only Silver Fang proactively went up to greet them, and the atmosphere seemed incredibly harmonious.
The dinner was held in the hotel's largest banquet hall.
The long dining table was laden with exquisite dishes, from appetizers to desserts, an array of choices.
Sitch, a director of the Hero Association, delivered an enthusiastic speech, thanking the heroes for their contributions and encouraging everyone to fully enjoy this rare vacation.
However, the atmosphere of the banquet was somewhat subtle.
Most S-Class Heroes were loners with varied personalities; apart from a few, most were quietly eating their own food, making the entire hall rather quiet.
It was Saitama who broke the awkwardness.
"Oh! This tempura is so delicious! Chef, twenty more servings!"
He shouted without restraint, his mouth full of food.
"Sensei, please keep your voice down," Genos quietly reminded him from the side.
"Delicious food should be praised loudly, it's a sign of respect for the chef," Saitama retorted righteously.
His actions drew many sideways glances.
Atomic Samurai, in particular, watched Saitama casually pick up a piece of sashimi with chopsticks, his brows furrowed: "What an ill-mannered fellow, he doesn't even know the proper order for tasting sashimi."
Terrible Tornado even let out a cold snort: "Country bumpkin."
However, after Saitama's interruption, that invisible barrier in the room seemed to break, and the atmosphere immediately became much livelier.
S-Class Heroes who were more familiar with each other began to chat quietly, and Metal Bat even started arm wrestling with Tanktop Master.
Lin Mo sat next to Saitama, distractedly eating while quietly pulling out his phone, preparing to browse a game forum.
But things didn't go as planned; someone always noticed the presence of The Strongest Man on Earth.
Child Emperor, S-Class Rank 5, walked over with a glass of orange juice, his short legs moving quickly.
"Uncle KING, that secret base that night, you were the one who did it, right?"
Child Emperor asked directly, a probing glint in his eyes. "The residual energy at the scene is very similar to your Purgatory Matchless Exploding Heat Wave Cannon."
Lin Mo was not surprised; the Association couldn't have been oblivious to such a huge commotion, and it was expected that Child Emperor would come looking for him.
He didn't directly answer yes or no, but instead steered the conversation in another direction.
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