Be The Main God From Naruto

Kurosaki Ichigo clenched his fists and asked in a difficult voice: "How strong is the Sannin team?"

Hermione shook her head, her tone indifferent: "Jiraiya, Orochimaru, Tsunade..."

"Anyone who is dispatched at will can destroy us."

After a while, Hermione pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of her nose, and added: "Perhaps Kaneki Ken has a card to save his life, but the others don't have the slightest chance of surviving."

Hearing this, the tense look on Kurosaki's face slowly dissipated, and he even let out a sigh of relief.

"Understood?"

Hermione was much younger than Kurosaki Ichigo, but now she acted like an elder, looking at him with a childish look.

The orange-headed boy didn't take it seriously, and smiled slightly: "I probably know the mission on the other side."

"There is no possibility of cooperation between us and the Sannin team."

Their mission is to restore human beings' confidence and hope as the spirit of all things, and according to the information shared by Hermione, the mission of the Sannin team is obviously not to help weirdos exterminate human beings.

"I underestimated you."

A look of surprise flashed across Hermione's beautiful eyes: "The possibility of cooperation does exist, but the time is not yet ripe. We must show the ability to talk to his Sannin team on an equal footing."

After saying this, Hermione tilted her head and thought for a while, then took out a light blue plastic bottle from the temporary storage bag blessed by the No Trace Expansion Curse, and threw it over.

Kurosaki Ichigo noticed that it was full of small round discs.

"This is NZT48 medicine, which can greatly improve the brain power of the user."

"Use it well and show more value."

"I hope... you can bring more surprises."

...

Genos felt that after arriving at the Heroes Association, it was like joining a game called "Earth Online".

The division of character potential, physical enhancement level, association contribution, various tasks assigned by President Wang Yan...

Standing in the guild hall,

Genos watched the subtitles scrolling on the big screen expressionlessly.

As a cyborg, he doesn't need to go through training to improve his combat power. He only needs to exchange his contribution for advanced materials, and refine his body parts time and time again to raise his star.

This kind of exchange and tempering is a bottomless pit.

With his association contribution, it is far from enough to consume.

"Life sensor, scanning eye, self-explosion device, propulsion engine, mobile plug-in, strong heat turbine, laser ray cannon..."

Genos checked his own configuration one by one, and found that except for the sunspot incinerator, all other components had been strengthened to the sixth level.

According to Wang Yan, after the whole body accessories are strengthened to +6, there will be some unexpected surprises.

"It's still 3600 contribution points."

Although as a cyborg, Genos's only obsession today is to become stronger and revenge, but he still retains the curiosity he had when he was a pure human.

"Aiding City C to deal with tiger-level disasters, the association contributed 590, and visually it took 8 hours to go back and forth. The efficiency of this task is too low."

"Collect eccentric material in the suburbs of City G, contribute 240, it is expected to be completed in 25 to 40 minutes, and the efficiency is above average..."

While Genos was silently analyzing the cost-effectiveness of the task, a man with a shiny bald head came to him.

Yellow cloak, red gloves, sluggish funny expression...

A-level No.1 hero, and the only hero whose potential has been judged as "golden quality" in the association——Saitama!

"You are... Genos, right?"

Saitama's voice was lazy, with a feeling of being unable to lift his spirits: "You are the most active newcomer recently."

"I heard from the undocumented knight that you should be able to become the first S-level hero of the association."

Genos turned his head and responded sternly: "If there is no 'dragon' level emergency, the senior undocumented knight is correct."

He respects Saitama's strength, but admires the character of the undocumented knight even more.

In Genos' view, only the undocumented knight deserves the title of "hero" in the entire association.

For the sake of justice and to protect ordinary people, I will do my best to fight and stick to my heart.

And Saitama was many times stronger than the undocumented knight in the first association evaluation, but he didn't have too many impressive records to show.

This is just an ordinary person with good luck and extraordinary talent.

Saitama obviously didn't see what Genos was thinking, just casually clicked on the screen, and said to the clerk, "I'm going to take on this task, please."

"It is my honor to serve you."

The clerk quickly handled the relevant procedures and presented a pitch-black card with both hands.

This black card uses the association's ultra-new technology. After the hero arrives at the mission area, it will automatically decompose into nano-drones invisible to the naked eye, and record the mission execution process as the key to the final judgment of success or failure.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Janos' pupils changed slightly.

From Chairman Wang Yan, he learned a lot.

There is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hate without reason. Respect can never come out of thin air.

He has had many business exchanges with the clerk in front of him, and he knows that the other party is a reckless person, and he treats everyone equally, even those heroes with S-level combat power, they are just doing business.

What did Saitama do to make this person respect him so much?

"ah……"

Saitama turned his face dullly, looked at Genos blankly, and asked, "Do you want to do the mission together?"

"The suburbs of City G... just right."

Janos nodded slightly: "It won't take much time anyway."

His sense of Saitama's combat power only stayed at the string of unrealistic astronomical figures recorded by the association's character Cary.

This time, by the way, it happened to be able to observe the other party up close.

What is Saitama's real level?

Chinos was curious.

He wanted to see if Saitama was just a guise and an idol pushed to the front, as many people rumored, with a glamorous appearance, but actually vulnerable.

...

After half an hour.

Genos's smooth and beautiful blond hair has become an exaggerated afro.

Half of his face was blown away, exposing the mechanical parts inside.

"Good... so strong!"

Genos looked at the bald head more than ten meters away in disbelief.

Obviously, it was just the most common monster material collection mission, and if you die, you can only get the reward for the tiger-level mission.

Along the way, Qiyu smashed to death several short-sighted "ghost" monsters, and even provoked a monster who was biochemically modified by a mysterious organization and called himself "Swamp Foam".

That is definitely a very high ranking existence in the "Dragon" class!

When facing the swamp foam, Genos's methods were almost useless, he could only barely resist, and it was difficult to even escape.

However, such an existence couldn't even withstand Saitama's punch.

It was just a lazy punch, and the monster, which was so powerful that it was almost impossible to resist, was gasified instantly after being hit, and completely annihilated into nothingness.

"This time, after you report to the association that you have entered the weirdo, I'm afraid you will be able to become an S-class hero directly."

Genos said in a strange tone.

He didn't know how he felt after witnessing the superhuman powerhouse with a god living in his body.

"Report?"

Saitama blinked: "What is that?"

Genos responded sternly: "During the execution of the mission, I encountered a situation where strange people entered the scene. After solving it, I can report it to the association in exchange for more contributions."

"The 'swamp foam' you just solved, the contribution you can get in exchange..."

"It's about 3,000 to 3,500 times that of the task itself. I'm not from the data department, so I can only give you an approximate number."

Hearing this, Qiyu was silent for a while, and then suddenly widened his eyes.

He was struck by lightning, with an expression that was only one number away from the first prize of the lottery: "I have killed at least 30 guys of that level, can I still make up the claim now?"

Saitama's words were like a grand bell, deeply struck into the depths of Genos's mind, reverberating endlessly for a long time.

The cyborg boy remembered what Wang Yan said earlier.

"Those who are good at fighting have no reputation for wisdom or meritorious deeds."