Early the next morning, the sky was gray and slightly rainy.

Mo Ke walked out of the fortress-like Hero Guild headquarters.

Yesterday he consulted with Dr. Kenos for a day and a night, trying out what it would take to carry various items.

It turned out that any item that carried most of the simple points required a little contribution point, and in the case of characters, Dr. Kenos was not expensive, only two points.

Mo Ke only has a total of 25 contribution points, 20 points for Mosquito Girl, 2 points for Kenos, and 3 points remaining.

Yesterday, Kenos also randomly took a wolf-level weirdo test sample for Mo Ke to kill, only to find that the system had no prompts, and he needed to kill the plot characters.

It doesn't make much sense, the plot characters are in the non-task situation, and the contribution value is really a bit low, and the dragon level is only 25% of the contribution value.

He generously offered to give Kenos another 1 point, and he could choose what to bring.

There was no hesitation, and Kenos chose to bring his own light brain core.

In order to maximize the benefits, Kenos suggested that Mo Ke should make more scientific research materials and store them in the optical brain core, after all, it is free to bring knowledge.

In the world of one punch, where is the most complete scientific research materials?

That's definitely the Association of Heroes.

So early in the morning, Mo Ke went to the Hero Association, of course, he didn't take it for nothing, he handed over the remaining potions to the giant brother of the Hero Association, and a special gift, in exchange for a lot of non-core scientific research materials.

The ingredients of the potion have been analyzed by Kenos last night, and it is not worth spending 1 point of contribution value to take away that little potion, just enough to use it for trading.

Looking up at the gloomy sky, Mo Ke remembered a sentence from the original author.

Without Saitama, he didn't know how desperate the world was.

But in fact, Saitama has been saving their lives, and the people of this world are still in despair all the time.

I'm about to go back to the Hokage world, and I don't know what the speed of time between these two worlds is, and the plot of one punch is much faster than that of the Hokage.

So, just right, give a gift to the people of this world, so that they can rekindle their hope.

By the way, I also deterred those weirdos and made them appear later.

As for whether it will change the plot, Mo Ke has thought about it, probably not, because no matter what happens, Saitama still has to end up in the end...

A chakra popped out of Mo Ke's hand, forming a fluctuating red umbrella.

was about to take a step, when suddenly a surprised voice came from next to him: "Why are you here?" ”

When I turned my head, it was blowing snow.

Mo Ke just smiled at her, and stepped into the rain, his figure becoming more and more turbulent.

"Who is this, such a stinky fart, it's really unpleasant!" The tornado floating in the air frowned unhappily, and continued to preach to Blowing Snow: "I told you a long time ago, it's useless to engage in a blowing snow group, you see it's okay now, you're embarrassed!" What an uneasy sister! ”

You yourself are not the same, flying in the sky every day in a skirt... Fuyuki complained in her heart, wondering why this red-haired guy was here.

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"Hey, why are you here?"

Saitama looked around curiously, all kinds of strange-looking trees, obviously dense but giving people a dead feeling, and all kinds of terrible roars sounded in the middle of the forest.

"This kind of place is the kind of place where we can have fun." Mo Ke felt that the open space around him was not enough, so he took out the slashing knife and slashed it hard, and a round of red knives directly cleared a large piece of open space.

It is a sub-continent outside the continent where twenty-six cities are located.

It should be a fragment of the original continent, which humans are unable to reconquer, and has been in a barren state, and it is a paradise for all kinds of animal monsters.

Saitama tilted his head, isn't it okay to find a random place to fight, but he didn't bother to delve into it, his expression was on one side, one palm was ahead, and the other fist was clenched, and he said with great interest: "Okay, bring it Mo Ke, let's have a hearty battle!" ”

“stop！” Mo Ke stretched out his hand to stop it, and with his other hand holding an eye umbrella, he looked around.

"The equipment hasn't been debugged yet, Saitama, don't worry?"

"Huh?"

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Passers-by walked in a hurry, and there was no interaction between people except for the intermittent sound of steam.

In a world where eating too many crabs will turn into weirdos, what's the point of communicating? Maybe we won't see each other again tomorrow.

Suddenly, a person stopped, he was watching the show with his mobile phone, but suddenly jumped to a strange channel.

More and more people began to stop, and they found that the advertising screens in the neighborhood began to change, and the original cool young lady disappeared, and a strange forest appeared.

"What's going on, why are all the screens changing all of a sudden, is it a movie trailer from a big consortium?"

"I don't know, I just chased the drama, and it's changed."

"Where is this forest, there doesn't seem to be a tree like this on our continent, it's so scary to look at!"

"Oh, look, there's someone in the forest!"

"It's really, poof, these two people's painting style is so strange, are they the protagonists of the movie? Why haven't you seen it? ”

Everyone was puzzled and discussed, and suddenly, a few big words popped up on the screen.

"The Hidden Combat Power of the Hero Association", there are a few lines of small print below.

Synopsis: Recently, there have been frequent weirdo incidents, and the Hero Association specially invited the association's supernumerary S-class heroes, S-level bald cape man-Saitama, and S-level Crimson Death-Mo Ke to conduct a passionate battle drill.

Please rest assured that we, the Hero Association, have the obligation, determination, and strength to protect your safety, and also warn those weirdos hiding in the shadows.

You, absolutely, absolutely impossible, break through the defenses of our Hero Society!

was still in the exclusive lounge of the Hero Association in front of the tornado who was chattering about the snow, looking at the words on the screen, and for a while his little head was filled with big question marks.

She asked Blowing Snow in confusion: "Huh?" When did our association have two more S-class heroes? And these two don't look strong at all. ”

Blowing Snow was still staring at the screen and didn't reply, he remembered the scene when he saw Mo Ke in the Hero Association in the morning.

She has seen Mo Ke's strength, and the bald head on the opposite side who looks like a passer-by, is it also strong?

If I pull both of them into the snow blowing group, can I teach this stinky sister a lesson?

Tatsumaki was angry when she saw Blowing Snow ignoring her, but she immediately jumped up and went out to find the manager of the Hero Association.

What! This kind of exciting thing should be let the strongest hero go to himself, the Hero Association quietly called two miscellaneous fish to go live broadcast, it's too unusual!

At the same time, all over the world, bright or dark, countless pairs of eyes are staring at the live broadcast screen.

The Hero Association has invested heavily this time, using all kinds of live broadcast robots and satellites, and at the same time using various relationships to replace all TV channels with this live broadcast.

The senior management of the clapper sat quietly in the conference room, watching the busy figure of all the staff.

Unlike the somewhat nervous middle-level stewards, it only took Mo Ke a minute to make him make up his mind.

That kind of power... That's the Saitama, who is no weaker than the blast, and is praised by Moko.... His eyes were full of curiosity.

On the street, the people suddenly boiled, and Mo Ke on the screen moved, just a simple wave of a knife, and cleared out more than ten kilometers of open space.

An excited expression appeared on their numb faces, it turned out that this was the power of the S-class heroes who had been protecting us?

"It's on, it's on! Look, they're about to start fighting! ”