"Wind? Wind manipulation?"
King looked at the girl in yellow who was wrapped in the strong wind and was stunned. Unexpectedly, what the other party understood was wind control. This skill came from the fan ghost and could control the wind.
"Not bad."
He smiled happily. Fortunately, he didn't realize the "infection" from zombies, otherwise it would be too useless.
In fact, he thinks that the girl in yellow is more suitable for "enhanced transformation" and can match her fighting style. Now he doesn't know whether she should continue to follow the fighting style or deepen her understanding of "wind manipulation" in the future.
He retreated from the strong wind and stared intently at the girl in yellow clothes floating up in the wind. This was his first time using the new disciple system, and he didn't know how effective it would be.
"Well?"
The girl in yellow clothes, who was wrapped and fluttering in the strong wind, finally slowly opened her eyes and looked around confusedly, "I... Oops!"
As she opened her eyes, the strong wind on her body suddenly dissipated, and she screamed and fell to the ground.
“…”
King turned around silently, my apprentice could not be so stupid.
"King, what did you instill in her?"
Genos and the three looked at the slightly embarrassed girl in yellow and the silent king with great curiosity.
"I don't know. You should ask her. I just guided her to discover the power hidden in her body." King will definitely not admit that he has a system.
Fubuki and others turned their attention to the girl in yellow.
"Can you tell me what happened with that strong wind just now?"
"I... I'm not sure." The girl in yellow shook her head and said, "I just followed the king's instructions to catch the wind that appeared in front of me, and then, inexplicably, I was able to control the power of the wind."
As she spoke, she waved her hand, and a small whirlpool appeared.
"This wind is much weaker than the strong wind just now? Are you hiding your clumsiness?" Genos and others were even more puzzled.
"No, no." The girl in yellow waved her hands repeatedly and explained distressedly: "I don't know what's going on. At this time, I can no longer control the strong wind."
They didn't know, but King knew it clearly. He explained: "She relied on my power to command the strong wind just now. Now that she has left my power, she can only wield the energy in her body, so her power is naturally greatly reduced. Well, Practice, and you will be able to command strong winds and even tornadoes in the future."
"...I always feel like you are calling me tornado crazy."
Tatsumaki muttered dissatisfiedly.
"It's okay now!"
King looked sideways at Fubuki, who was looking happy. In fact, he could completely ignore Fubuki's request, but he just didn't want to go into trouble.
"alright."
Fubuki looked at the scene that completely exceeded his expectations, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his eyes.
"Now can you tell me about the competition between me and Tatsumaki?"
Fubuki's lips curled up, "Of course, in fact, there is no need for you to compete in terms of strength. After all, it is very obvious who is stronger and who is weaker."
"Hey, what do you mean it's obvious who is stronger and who is weaker? Really, the two of us have never had a formal duel, and the outcome is unknown. There is no way to directly prove which of us is stronger and who is weaker. Don't look at our strength subjectively!?" Tatsumaki snorted coldly, his tone very dissatisfied.
"Then you might as well just duel." Fubuki said calmly.
"Tch, a direct duel is too boring." Tatsumaki snorted.
Fubuki glanced at Tatsumaki indifferently and said: "If you don't choose to duel directly, I think for the sake of fairness, it is best to choose a content that no one is good at, such as cooking."
"Cooking!?"
King and Tatsumaki exclaimed in unison, then shook their heads and said, "Let's change it!"
After the two people finished speaking, they looked at each other blankly.
Both of them are very poor cooks. King is an otaku who is only interested in games in his life. How about cooking? Sorry, he has instant noodles and takeout. He has barely used his kitchen and it is probably moldy inside.
As for Tatsumaki, he doesn’t even know how to cook. On weekdays, he either eats at the association or has to cook for himself when he has a meal outside? nonexistent.
"So your cooking skills are very poor?" Tatsumaki's eyes lit up, "Let's compete on cooking skills, it's a deal."
Hey, who did you make an agreement with? I don’t agree!
King looked depressed. He really didn't know how to cook, but he knew a lot about dark cuisine.
"Oh, in a few days, there will be a Master of Cooking competition in Y City. You can sign up to participate and decide the winner based on your respective rankings in the competition. How about it?"
Fubuki suggested meaningfully, "Humph, you two idiots who can't cook will definitely be eliminated in the first round of the Master of Cooking competition. You will be embarrassed and killed by that time. Hey, it seems that I don't know how to cook either, but I am Fubuki-sama, you have many subordinates, so there is no need for me to cook personally.
"Tatsumaki, do you dare?" King smiled lightly.
"Hmph, King, stop scaring people, who is afraid of whom?" Tatsumaki glared at King unwilling to be outdone. It's just cooking. I'll practice when I get back. What's the problem
"Okay, see you at the Y City God of Cooking Competition in a few days."
King waved his hand, "Goodbye."
"King, wait a minute."
At this time, Genos, who had been observing the others silently, spoke up and stopped King.
"Genos, is something wrong?"
Genos stared at King solemnly and said solemnly: "King, can you guide me to tap into the power within me?"
"this… "
King looked at Genos's mechanical body dumbfounded, "How can your body have the power to tap into it?" Moreover, the apprentice system has already stated that non-apprentices cannot teach skills, and it also limits the number of apprentices he can have. He can only accept one for the time being, so Genos, you are late.
"Sorry, I can't do it." King pondered for a moment and said, "Don't think of guiding people to tap into their inner strength as an easy task. Otherwise, I would have been recruiting disciples everywhere."
"That's it, excuse me."
Genos turned and left slightly disappointed.
King watched Genos leave without saying anything. Genos longed to become stronger for revenge, but unfortunately, he really had no way to help Genos become stronger.
"King, thank you."
The girl in yellow timidly whispered.
"Huh?" King glanced at the girl in yellow, rose into the sky, and left a long message, "Next time we meet, please call me teacher."
"Eh… "
The girl in yellow stared blankly at King, who had become a small black dot. After a while, she laughed like a silver bell. King's words just now showed that he had recognized her as a disciple from the bottom of his heart, instead of reluctantly accepting her. She is a disciple.
Tatsumaki and Fubuki looked at each other.
After a while, Tatsumaki crossed his arms and said, "Next time you encounter danger, remember to run away. Don't stupidly resist every time."
Fubuki said coldly: "You should mind your own affairs. You don't have to worry about my affairs."
"snort!"
Tatsumaki stared at Fubuki for a few seconds, snorted coldly, flashed a green light on his body, and flew away into the sky.
Fubuki stared blankly at the sky for a few minutes, then turned and left.
By the time the girl in yellow came to her senses, Fubuki had already walked a long distance, and she quickly caught up with him.
"Fubuki, wait for me." She trotted up to Fubuki and bowed seriously: "Fubuki, thank you. You deliberately tried to squeeze the king, but you encouraged the king to accept me as his disciple, right?"
Fubuki stopped, looked at the girl in yellow quietly, and said, "You said before that you wanted to join Fubuki's team?"
"Yes, you agree?" The girl in yellow looked at Chui Xue with joy.
"Don't care whether I agree or not, your current goal should be to be promoted to Class B as soon as possible."
Fubuki walked around the girl in yellow and continued walking.
"Ah? I'm sorry, Fubuki, I was too anxious." The girl in yellow apologized hastily.
"Um?"
Fubuki looked sideways at the girl in yellow who was half a body behind, and said calmly: "I should call you Fubuki-sama."
"Eh?"
The girl in yellow looked at Fubuki blankly.
Fubuki's lips curled up, "All the members of Fubuki's team call me this, remember?"
"ah?"
The girl in yellow said happily: "I understand, Master Fubuki."
"Ah."
Chui Xue looked at the sky, her pretty face full of determination, "Sister, I will not give up, I will prove that I am not weaker than you!"
…
After everyone parted ways, Genos did not return directly to Saitama's apartment, but went straight to Dr. Kunos's laboratory.
"Genos, why are you here?" Kunos was developing the latest weapon suitable for installation on Genos, and unexpectedly saw Genos, who had not returned for a long time, suddenly come back.
"Dr. Kunos, I hope to add some abilities and become stronger." Kinos said with a serious face. "Although my strength, speed, firepower, etc. are already very strong, I have recently discovered some shortcomings. The place."
"Oh, you want me to add new abilities to you?"
Kunos said doubtfully.
After Genos was silent for a while, he clenched his fists and said firmly: "Super power!"
"Superpowers?" Kunos was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Genos, I'm sorry, I can't do it..." Superpowers, as far as he knew, were innate human abilities and could not be obtained through external factors. , Oh, maybe it can, but he has not studied it. After all, he is good at machinery, not biotechnology.
"Is that so?"
Genos clenched his fists tightly with a look of reluctance.
"Genos, is the enemy we encountered this time very powerful? What happened?" Kunos asked.
"The purchase failed." Genos said unwillingly: "If I also had superpowers, the teacher's crab would not explode along with the train."
"Dr. Kunos, excuse me, I have to go back to the teacher. He is waiting for me."
After Genos said goodbye, he turned around and trotted back to Saitama's apartment.
"teacher?"
Kunos looked at Genos, who had changed so much recently, and was speechless. "Is that Saitama so charming? He can actually make you willing to do so many things for him, and even have the terrible idea of changing into a female body. Alas, Genos, you have changed!"
"However, it's better than being immersed in revenge all the time. If you fight with the evil dragon for too long, you will turn into an evil dragon yourself..."
…
In no man's land.
Saitama looked impatient, looking at the clock on the wall from time to time, and then at the hot pot that was constantly boiling and bubbling.
"Genos, this guy is so slow!"
Gulu!
His stomach was already drumming.
"Very hungry!"
Click!
Not long after he finished complaining, Genos opened the door and came in.
"Genos, you're finally back. Come on, sit down and eat hot pot. By the way, where's the seafood? Where's the crab?" Saitama was overjoyed and asked Genos to sit down, but then he saw that Genos came back empty-handed. , I didn’t buy the crabs I agreed on before.
"Teacher, the crab... exploded." Genos said calmly after being silent for a while.
"The crab exploded?"
Saitama was startled.
Genos explained: "Well, there was a disaster on the way back. The train we were on exploded, and the crab exploded with it."
"In this case, our seafood hot pot becomes... cabbage hot pot?" Saitama looked at the few cabbages with resentment, and the promised seafood feast was gone.
"Teacher, pass your hand to me."
After Genos thought silently for a while, he said to Saitama solemnly.
"hand?"
Saitama said anxiously: "Hey, Genos, it doesn't matter if there are no crabs. We can just eat cabbage, but you can't eat my hand!"
"Teacher, you misunderstood, I just want to become stronger." Genos said seriously.
"Becoming stronger?"
Saitama became even more nervous and said loudly: "Genos, please wake up, even if I put my hand on you, it won't have any effect!"
"No, teacher, I don't want to cut off your hand, but I hope to use your strength."
Genos walked to Saitama and stared at Saitama, "Teacher, touch me."
"Touch...what are you touching?" Saitama looked confused.
Genos said firmly: "Forehead."
"Forehead?"
Saitama hesitantly stretched out his hand and put it on Genos' forehead. After a while, he said, "Well, Genos, don't worry, the temperature is normal and there is no fever."
"Teacher, you should tell me to close your eyes."
"Ah? Genos, what on earth are you going to do?"
Saitama was confused.
"Teacher, please follow the steps I told you."
Saitama said without knowing why, "Okay, Genos, please close your eyes."
"Teacher, next you should ask me what I saw."
"Huh? Can you still see when you close your eyes?" Saitama said, "Genos, did you let the explosion blow up your head?"
Genos said stubbornly: "Teacher, please follow me."
"Okay, Genos, what did you see?"
Genos said firmly: "It's all black."
“…”
Saitama looked blank, completely confused as to what Genos was thinking.
"Teacher, keep asking."
"Well, Janos, what did you see?"
"It's all black."
"Genos, what did you see?"
"It's all black."
"What do you see?"
…
Ten minutes down.
Genos gave up dejectedly. He looked at the confused Saitama and was very disappointed.
"Sure enough it doesn't work!"
"Genos, can you tell me what happened now?"
Genos told Saitama what happened on the way back from J City.
After hearing this, Saitama said firmly: "King is really not a human being."
"Why do you say that?"
"How can a person... control the wind?"
“…”