99% of people were focused on Lott's peerless 'little brother'.
But those who relied on their brains, like Kisuke and Bulma, paid more attention to the golden pendant hanging around Lott's neck.
When Lott turned into the Great Ape, it enlarged with him.
And now, as he returned to his normal state, it shrank again.
That was no ordinary accessory.
Unfortunately, no matter how high their IQ, they couldn't study it through a screen.
"Lott-san~ You've worked hard. If you don't mind, please use this."
Seeing Lott land, Shiro obsequiously took off his suit jacket and offered it.
If Shinichi were still here, he'd definitely snark, 'Bootlicker'.
Too bad he couldn't anymore. Ever.
Lott nodded and tied the jacket around his waist.
As long as the crucial part was covered enough to pass censorship, it was fine.
Shiro secretly lamented the missed opportunity.
He wanted to offer his pants too.
That would have shown his sincerity more clearly.
The survivors behind him, like Yuuki Shouzou and Mr. Spencer, watched dumbfounded.
'Damn, as expected of a business mogul. So good at sucking up.'
'Next time, we'd have to be faster.'
Prime Minister Fujiwara spoke up again:
"The people remaining here were all carefully selected by me. They can be trusted..."
Here, he glanced at Yusaku, Seiryu, and the others with broken knees, and added:
"Of course, these don't count."
"I thought you might prefer to torture them slowly, Lott, so I didn't aim for vital points."
Saeko chimed in.
Many people secretly broke out in a cold sweat.
'Damn, what a terrifying woman.'
"Heh~ Thoughtful of you, Saeko. But I'm not that cruel a person."
Lott's reply made everyone present sweatdrop.
'Are you even listening to yourself?'
But Lott meant it. He really wasn't interested in slowly torturing enemies.
People who were hostile to him, he either didn't act against initially, or once he did, they just needed to die.
To avoid disgusting both himself and the readers.
Thud!
Suddenly, something was thrown down.
Fully exposed buck teeth, slender, sharp eyes almost squeezed together, and a hooked nose.
This person looked exactly like the kind of father who would hook up with his daughter-in-law in those doujins.
"Sensei, this is Metal Knight's true identity. His real name is Bofoi."
Genos landed using Flight Technique.
This scene felt familiar.
Bofoi, who had fallen flat on his face, first shot a look full of resentment at Prime Minister Fujiwara.
His identity was known only to veteran high-level members of the Hero Association like Prime Minister Fujiwara and the late Shinomiya Gan'an.
Now, among those people, only Prime Minister Fujiwara was alive.
Who sold him out? It was obvious.
But before Bofoi could curse out Prime Minister Fujiwara, Saeko spoke first:
"Lott said he's not interested in torturing them."
"Oh~"
Genos responded, extending his Wolverine-style wrist blades.
The group members knew this scene too well!
It had played out just a week ago with Gan'an, Kaiba Gozaburo, and the others.
"Wait! Hold on!"
Bofoi forgot about cursing the Prime Minister and quickly waved his hands in surrender:
"I-I'm still useful to you! I have the finest mind on this planet! I-I'm the only one who can build a spaceship! You'll want to go to other planets in the future, right? Y-You need me!"
Faced with Bofoi's plea, Lott remained silent for two seconds, then grinned.
"I don't need a spaceship."
"Finished? Then hurry up and get going."
Seeing Lott unmoved, Bofoi quickly changed his tune:
"I-I have better technology than that guy Kuseno! I can further develop your disciple's power! And given time, I can definitely modify him to become stronger and stronger!"
Although he had taught Genos the Flight Technique, there wasn't much else Lott could teach him.
After all, over 80% of Genos's body was mechanical.
His strength largely depended on technology.
"Don't worry about that either. The Universe Chat Room has plenty of scientists better than you."
Lott actually laughed, waved his hand, and turned to leave.
Standing behind Bofoi, Genos, like an executioner from Lott's previous life, brought his wrist blades down on Bofoi's neck.
"No-!"
At the end of the live stream, the screen froze on Lott's barely suppressed smirk, Saeko clinging to his arm with infatuation, and Genos's blade falling, severing Bofoi's head, blood splattering across half the screen.
Just as everyone was struggling to process this scene, Lott received an @ in the group chat.
[Boros: @Lott, Lott, fight me, quickly!]
Instantly, this group member named 'Boros' grabbed everyone's attention.
But that wasn't all.
[Gyoro Gyoro: @Lott, Lott, cooperate with us. Let's take over this world together.]
The eyes of group members across countless planets widened more and more.
'Wh-What? After watching that battle, you still dare to provoke him?'
'Who would have thought our little chat group contained two such 'geniuses'?'