A foreigner's journey

Standing outside the door was a tall and burly figure.

His blond hair was slicked back into a slicked back, and there were three scars on his face that was full of evil spirit and majesty. His hands were behind his back, and he was making continuous vibrating sounds just by standing there.

S-class 9th place, KING!

Heather raised her eyebrows: "So it's you, who is called the strongest man on earth."

Opening the courtyard door, Heather first looked around and found no sign of anyone else, and then turned her attention back to KING:

"I'm not going to ask you how you got this address. Are you here to trouble me?

Okay, it just so happens that I also want to see what it means to be 'the strongest on earth'. If your opponent is you, don't show mercy. "

As she spoke, Heather squeezed her fingers together, making a dull bone sound, and showed an interested smile.

Boom, boom, boom, boom! The vibrations became more rapid and intense.

Haha, I was so frightened. Heather looked at KING's majestic face with a malicious expression, and laughed secretly in her heart.

Of course he knows KING's true strength.

Although this guy KING is trumpeted as the strongest man on earth, he is actually just an ordinary otaku who likes to play action games and love games and stays at home every day. The so-called emperor's engine is because he is overly nervous and has a tachycardia. A loud heartbeat.

In fact, most of KING's achievements were detected by the Hero Association when he happened to pass by the powerful monster Saitama killed. Since there was no one else around and his majestic face, Saitama's achievements were all piled up. give him.

KING was a very fearful person. Before he could react and tell the truth, the envoy sent by the Hero Association left.

He was a poor otaku who had no job and couldn't even afford his favorite games and consoles. He was really reluctant to part with the generous salary he suddenly received, so he could only keep his mouth shut and pretend to be a tough guy.

Heather couldn't help but feel a little curious as she looked at the KING opposite where the sound of the engine was getting louder and louder. What is this guy doing here looking for me?

Opposite him, KING looked calm and serious, but his heart was already in turmoil.

Die, die, die! What's going on with this guy, why is he taking action before even saying a word? Could it be that he took the sound of my heartbeat as an act of provocation? no! I didn't mean to provoke you, Heather!

The thumping sound in KING's chest became stronger and stronger, making his legs weak with fear.

Heather didn't think the fun was enough, so she said:

"Oh? I heard Emperor Tong mention it, is that your [Emperor Engine]?

You actually took the initiative to provoke me and continued to release your strong fighting spirit... Good! energetic! "

Heather laughed, her momentum rising steadily, and her body began to glow with golden flames:

"The place here is too small. Let's fight outside the atmosphere. I heard from the Child Emperor that you once flew out of the earth with a huge nuclear bomb that would blow up the world and threw it into the sun.

I'm not as awesome as you, but I can still do it by going to the moon and having a fight. "

Child Emperor! Why is he everywhere? KING almost cried. Now that he is in this situation, the Child Emperor will take 80% of the blame!

He was already suffering from severe social anxiety, but now he was so frightened that he could not speak. But he saw that Heather was already preparing to take action. If he delayed it any longer, he would really be doomed.

"I...I...I'm...I'm here..."

He mustered up all his strength, sweating profusely, and turned his hands behind his back. He was holding a beautifully wrapped gift box with the words 'Excellent' written on it.

Heather glanced at the gift box: "What, do you want to say, 'I'm here to visit your grave, and this is a tribute to you'?"

no! ! KING is going crazy. Your thoughts are so dangerous. Why can even the gift box be seen as a provocation? ?

Seeing that KING couldn't bear it anymore and was about to burst into tears, Heather finally stopped teasing him:

"Hahaha! Sorry, sorry, because your expression was so interesting that I couldn't help but chat a few more words."

He smiled as he opened the courtyard door and signaled KING to come in:

"Come in quickly, we've just made a pot of good tea."

KING let out a heavy breath, and the pounding heartbeat that almost broke through his chest gradually calmed down. I was almost scared to death!

In the dojo, the fan was spinning creakingly, and there was the gift box and a plate of fruit on the table.

While pouring tea for KING, Heather asked curiously: "Who leaked my address? Ah, it's not that I don't welcome you as a guest, I'm just asking out of curiosity."

"Saitama told me. Ah, thank you."

KING took the tea cup and thanked him.

It seems that Saitama and KING got to know each other and became friends according to the plot development of the original work. Because of Yuebu's loss of control, he didn't have time to tell Saitama that he wanted to keep his address secret, so I couldn't blame him.

Putting down the teapot, Heather sat at the other end of the table: "I don't like beating around the bush. Let's be honest, you, the 'Strongest on Earth,' definitely didn't come to visit just for tea. Do you need my help with anything?"

KING hesitated for a while, then suddenly left the table and stood aside, bowed deeply to Heather and said loudly:

"Please, please teach me!"

"……ah?"

Heather was stunned for a moment: "You are the strongest on earth, and you are said to have no rival in the world. You want me to... teach you?"

Here we go again, KING is about to cry but has no tears left. Why is everyone like this?

I am obviously very weak, why does everyone think that I am strong! ?

In fact, KING was really frightened by the alien invasion this time. If it weren't for the protection of the tornado's telekinetic shield, even the slightest trace of the aftermath of Heather's battle with Boros could instantly crush his body.

There is only a thin telekinetic shield between death and KING.

This kind of life cannot be controlled by oneself, and he may face a tragic death at any time, which made KING silent for a long time after returning.

It is no longer possible for him to get rid of the title of 'S-class hero'. If he continues like this, he may face even more terrifying battles. What should we do if we really encounter a situation where other heroes are held back by fighting and have to face powerful enemies by themselves?

If he dies, will it affect others? Will the war situation completely collapse because he was given a heavy responsibility and failed miserably in an instant? Will he become the biggest sinner responsible for the destruction of the earth and the destruction of mankind?

Thinking of this, KING felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep.

After thinking back and forth for a long time, he finally made up his mind - I want to become stronger!

Since you want to become stronger, you must have a reference.

At first, Heather was not in KING's consideration, because Heather was too powerful, and KING knew that it was impossible for him to reach this level.

Scroll down the list, the third S-ranked Tatsumaki is trembling. No, she relies on her innate powerful telekinesis. KING knows very well that he does not have any superpowers at all, PASS!

S-class 4th, Silver Fang Banggu. Well, although Bang Gushi looks fierce, he is actually very talkative. KING had met Silver Fang several times because of his good relationship with Saitama, so he directly packed his bags and went to find Silver Fang's dojo.

At that time, Silver Fang was practicing the six moves Heather taught him in the empty dojo.

Seeing KING coming to visit, he was also surprised: "You mean, you want to become stronger? You are already a strong man who is hard to beat, why do you continue to become stronger?"

"This, this is because..."

"I have also thought about it like you, adding that I can have overwhelming power to eliminate all evil, but that is nonsense. No matter how strong a pillar is, it cannot be supported by its own strength. Take up the burden of peace.”

"But I'm really weak!"

"What an admirable sense of responsibility, but you don't have to bear the burden of peace alone. There should be like-minded companions. The Hero Association exists for this, right? Hearing you express your discouragement just now makes me feel at ease. Yes, the stronger a person is, the more he can understand his own weakness. You are indeed strong, KING."

No matter how I put it, I couldn’t explain it. No matter how hard I tried, KING couldn’t become a disciple of Bang Gu. Instead, he introduced me to his brother, ‘Tornado Iron Zhan Fist’ Bang Pu.

Bump boasted about KING for a while, and then introduced him to the traditional Qigong training ground.

Then there are the gathering places for noisy style fighters, boxing gyms, dance fighting, Zen training temples, ultra-limited karate style, solid steel fists, Songwu style, and the ultimate training ground... No one dares to accept a peerless person like KING. A strong person is a disciple, but he thinks that KING is here to cause trouble or to challenge the hall, so he either hands over the plaque or kowtows to beg for mercy.

KING really had no choice but to go to Saitama to complain in despair. Saitama is the only one who knows how weak he is and the only one who can listen to him.

"Want to become a disciple?" The two of them were sitting cross-legged in the small apartment playing a fighting game (the game console KING lent to Saitama). Saitama's eyes almost popped out of his sockets as he stared at the TV screen and pressed the game controller frantically. .

"Yeah, but no one is willing to take me in. Saitama, even if it's just a little bit, I want to help instead of just standing there in a daze and holding you back."

KING was frowning while pressing the handle lightly with two fingers. The beautiful girl character on the screen pinned Saitama's giant beast character into the corner and launched unlimited combos.

"Don't use infinite continuous torture to kill my character when you say this!" Saitama couldn't resist even as his controller started to smoke, and he could only watch as KING connected himself with full health until he died.

"No more fun, let's have a drink!"

Picking up the drink brought by KING and downing half of the bottle in one go, Saitama wiped his mouth: "Then have you gone to see Heather?"

"You mean Yuhu... ah no, Martial God Heather?"

KING quickly shook his head: "No one has been able to worship the Shingen Ryū until now, right? Such a strong person would definitely not want to accept me as his disciple."

"How will you know if you don't give it a try? The standards for accepting disciples of Heather's group are quite interesting. You should try it."

Saitama has a pretty good impression of Heather.

KING raised a glimmer of hope, then became dejected: "But Heather never goes to that apartment in J City. I don't know where to find him."

"Oh, that apartment is just a cover. He actually lives in..."

"Teacher!" Genos' head suddenly popped out from the kitchen: "Is there any reason why Heather hides his residence?"

"Huh? But he didn't say he wanted to keep it a secret?" Saitama touched the back of his head.

"...That's true." Genos retracted his head again and continued to clean the kitchen.

"Saitama, please tell me! I will keep it a secret and not tell anyone where Heather lives!" KING begged hurriedly.

"Well, what Genos said makes sense, I can't just..."

"I will give you this game console, plus twenty newly released games!"

"Heather lives in a two-story gym with the name 'Heaven and Earth Overlord Fist' on the outskirts of J city. Remember to bring gifts to visit. I remember that he seems to like to eat high-quality beef hot pot."

"M-thank you!"

KING looked at Heather in front of him:

"That's generally what happened."

"I can't believe that you are really weak."

Heather pretended to be surprised and looked at KING up and down: "I thought you had developed your strength so freely that you couldn't detect any leaking energy fluctuations."

"me……"

KING was so excited that he had tears in his eyes. finally! Finally someone is willing to listen to me!

Heather changed the topic: "But the Child Emperor must bear a lot of responsibility for you to end up in this situation. Most of your rumors came from the Child Emperor, right?"

"He is just a ten-year-old boy. Who knows what weird thing he imagined me to be? Originally, all my recorded achievements were all attributed to the Saitama clan!"

Speaking of the Child Emperor, KING was so angry that his teeth itched. Most of my outrageous ‘legends’ are the work of the Child Emperor!

"In short, because you are weak, you want to learn some skills from me for self-defense. Do I understand you correctly?"

Heather crossed her arms and looked at KING carefully:

"Has Saitama told you about our Shingen-ryu's criteria for accepting disciples?"

KING quickly shook his head: "The Saitama family refused to tell me, saying that it was the secret of Shingen Ryū. I have to ask the Heather family if you are willing to tell me."

"Well, he still has some common sense. But it's not a particularly confidential matter, so I'll just tell you the truth. There are three criteria for Shingenryu to accept a disciple—"

Heather raised three fingers:

"If you are too crazy and domineering, you will cause trouble outside and tarnish Shingenryu's image, and you are more likely to offend people you shouldn't and die.

If you are too stupid to accept it, I am very impatient. No, it should be said that our group does not have much patience when teaching people. If the understanding is too poor, I will not accept it. It is a pure waste of time.

No matter how ugly they are, every image and temperament of Xin Yuan Liu is beautiful, without exception. Our faction never accepts ugly people. "

As he said that, Heather looked at KING:

"Well, in terms of image, you are indeed a mighty and tough guy. It must be your face that confirms your 'achievements'. There is nothing wrong with your image.

Judging from your words, you don't seem to be the arrogant and domineering type, and your character is also up to standard.

Then what happens next..."

KING suddenly shivered, and he felt a terrifying malice rising from Heather.

"——Let me see if you have that [qualification], right?"