"That's a massive robot organization. I think the Association should really take it seriously." Lin Mo took a sip of his drink and continued, "Remember that robot in Anime City in Z-City? It was from this organization."
"Eh?" Child Emperor's face showed clear surprise at the news.
He had originally thought that place was just a base for some reactionary organization, but he never expected it to be linked to a massive robot army.
"Is that so? I thought it was just an organization that wanted to get revenge on society… So, that organization's technological level must be quite high."
"Yes." Lin Mo nodded, his tone calm but carrying an undeniable weight.
"Their threat might far exceed your imagination. I merely cleaned out a stronghold as a matter of convenience, but their roots are likely lurking in deeper places."
Looking at Uncle KING's eyes, which seemed to see through everything, Child Emperor felt immense pressure.
He immediately realized that this was by no means a small matter.
A massive organization that could make Uncle KING personally intervene and call it "cleaning out as a matter of convenience" must have a danger level of Dragon-level or even higher.
The childishness on Child Emperor's face instantly vanished, replaced by solemnity and seriousness.
He nodded vigorously and said, "I understand, Uncle KING. I will immediately report the importance of this information, exactly as it is, to Sitch and the Association's high-ranking officials. This concerns the safety of all humanity!"
With that, he didn't even bother to finish the orange juice in his cup before turning and taking off on his short legs, heading quickly towards Sitch without looking back.
After the banquet, it was the long-awaited hot spring time.
Changing into a yukata and stepping into the steaming open-air bath, Lin Mo felt half of his good mood ruined by the sight of a group of muscular "monsters" before him.
Sexy Prisoner excitedly scanned everyone present, making it seem like he was about to faint from happiness;
Atomic Samurai and his three disciples were in a corner, practicing slashes by chopping the water surface with their palms;
Bang, on the other hand, was leaning comfortably by the edge of the pool like an ordinary old man, enjoying the therapeutic effects of the hot spring.
Lin Mo found a corner furthest from Sexy Prisoner, carefully submerging his body into the water, with only his head exposed.
"Oh, oh, oh! This water temperature is great!" Saitama jumped into the pool right after Lin Mo, letting out a comfortable sigh of relief.
The warm spring water enveloped his body, invigorating his spirit.
Genos, however, encountered a problem by the pool.
He carefully extended one foot into the water, and with a "sizzle," a puff of smoke rose, accompanied by the smell of a short-circuited circuit.
"Genos, are you alright?" Saitama asked, turning his head.
"Apologies, Teacher, I forgot to shut down the heat dissipation system in my soles, and it seems to have reacted unfavorably with the spring water."
Genos replied earnestly, "Please wait a moment while I perform some waterproofing and mode switching."
With that, he began to operate on his leg.
"Speaking of which, Uncle KING," Saitama suddenly leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Have you played the latest 'King of Fighters'? I bought a copy recently on sale, but I'm stuck on the final BOSS and can't get past it."
"Oh?" At the mention of games, Lin Mo immediately perked up; this was his area of expertise.
"The final BOSS? His moves are indeed difficult to decipher, especially his super special move—it's fast and has strong priority…"
The two of them, oblivious to their surroundings, enthusiastically discussed game strategies in the hot spring pool, while the surrounding S-Class Heroes listened to their conversation, exchanging bewildered glances.
"King of Fighters? Final BOSS?"
"Is that the codename for some powerful monster? Uncle KING is discussing how to defeat a powerful monster with a newcomer?"
"Could it be… that bald newcomer also participated in a secret operation to subjugate a powerful monster?"
…After the hot springs, everyone went to the hotel's recreation room. It had billiards, KTV, and various other entertainment facilities.
However, what attracted the heroes' attention more was a ping-pong table.
S-Class Hero Rank 13, Flashy Flash, stood at the table, racket in hand, with an arrogant expression. Across from him was Watchdog Man, also known for his speed.
"Ping!"
The moment Flashy Flash served, his arm had already become an afterimage, and the trajectory of the ping-pong ball was imperceptible to the naked eye.
But the S-Class Heroes present could all see that the small ball was flying towards the other side at supersonic speed, carrying terrifying spin.
However, Watchdog Man merely extended a paw and casually flicked it.
"Pong!"
The ball flew back even faster.
A duel that would be invisible to ordinary people unfolded between two extremely fast S-Class Heroes.
Only a dense "ping-pong-pong" sound could be heard in the air, but no trace of the ball could be seen.
"Are they that serious…" Lin Mo was a little surprised.
"Looks pretty ordinary." Saitama yawned, picked up a racket from the side, "I'll give it a try too."
In the end, the match concluded with Watchdog Man's voluntary withdrawal. Flashy Flash wiped away non-existent sweat from his forehead, just about to give his victory speech, when he saw Saitama approaching with a racket.
"Hey, baldy, do you want to challenge me too?" Flashy Flash smirked disdainfully, "I won't go easy on you."
"Oh, sure, the loser buys juice milk," Saitama happily set the stakes.
The game began.
Flashy Flash once again used his "Flashy Serve," and the ball vanished the moment it left his hand.
He confidently believed that his opponent absolutely could not return this shot.
However—
"Pong."
With a crisp sound, Saitama didn't even change his stance much; he just casually swung his racket, and the vanished ball returned to Flashy Flash's side of the table at an extremely tricky angle.
Flashy Flash's pupils constricted, and his body instantly accelerated, barely managing to hit the ball back before it landed.
"Pong."
Saitama hit it back again, still just as casual, just as effortless.
"Pong." "Pong." "Pong."
No matter how swift Flashy Flash's "Flashy Sprint" was, or how tricky his "Instant Kill Technique" shots were, Saitama merely stood in place, lightly hitting each ball back.
Ten minutes later, Flashy Flash was drenched in sweat and panting, while Saitama hadn't broken a single drop of sweat.
"1 to 0." Saitama put down his racket. "You lost. Remember to buy me juice milk."
With that, he walked over to the game area and found Lin Mo, who was studying a new game.
The entire recreation room was silent.
All the S-Class Heroes looked at Saitama's retreating figure with eyes like they were seeing a monster.
"What… just happened?"
"Flashy Flash… in terms of speed, was utterly crushed… by a newcomer?"
"What exactly is that bald guy's background…?"
Meanwhile, Saitama excitedly took a game controller into his hand.
"Come on, Uncle KING! Let's have a match! I'll show you my true strength!"
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