I Copy Under One Punch

Chapter 244 Stars and Research

"You want me to be a star?"

In the cafe, the mysterious mask looked at a man and a woman sitting opposite in surprise.

"Yes, this is my business card. We are all scouts from Century Company. We saw your information on the Heroes Association and are very interested in you. We want to invite you to join our company." The male scout took out his business card and put it on On the table, push it in front of the mysterious mask.

"Century Company? Is it the entertainment company Chairman Aomori used to work for?" The mysterious mask said as he picked up his business card.

"It's easy to handle if you know." Actress Tan nodded, looking at the face of the mysterious mask, and said: "Chairman Aomori has gradually faded out of the entertainment industry and devoted himself to the Heroes Association, so our company is now We are looking for his successor. We think you are very suitable and have great hope to become the next big star Aomori."

"Why did you choose me? Is it because of my face?" Mysterious Mask seldom wore a mask since he knew that his face had become handsome. He stroked his face and said.

"That's right, with your face that resembles Aomori's, you are far ahead of others. Singing and dancing can be learned the day after tomorrow, but it's not interesting to have an acquired appearance. Let me ask you, you haven't done it before." Can you?"

"No, no." The mysterious mask was convinced that he hadn't been to any plastic surgery hospital, why he changed his appearance, even he himself didn't know the reason.

"That's good. With such a unique talent, plus you are an A-level hero with great strength, you are simply a copy of President Aomori."

Looking sideways at himself on the window glass, the mysterious mask murmured: "I am a copy of President Aomori? Can this be closer to him?"

"Of course, trust us, you will become popular in a short time and become the most popular star after Aomori!"

"Okay, I promise you." In order to get closer to Chairman Aomori, the mysterious mask wants to become a big star, "but the premise is that I don't restrict my participation in hero activities."

"That's for sure. We have written it clearly in the contract, and it will not hinder you from participating in hero activities."

"We've brought the contract here, take a look and sign it if you think there is no problem."

The mysterious mask took over the contract, and after carefully browsing the terms above, he signed his name.

"I formally welcome you to join our century family. We will be one family from now on."

"We want to pack it for you. First of all, Mysterious Mask is not suitable to be your stage name. Would you like to change it to something nicer? How about calling it Handsome Guy Mask?"

"Handsome mask? It's too revealing." The mysterious mask shook his head.

"That's the best way to get the effect. How about a sweet mask?"

"Sweetheart Mask." If you choose one of the two, the mysterious mask chooses the latter.

"Can."

Since then, the mysterious mask has become the sweet mask.

"Afterwards, we will match you with a professional agent team to help you arrange your itinerary. Your focus now is to win the title battle, which will be of great benefit to your future development."

"Look, the results of the preliminary competition have been announced."

From the screen of the laptop, they saw the list of people who had advanced to the semi-finals.

"You came in second, which is a very good result. You are only 35 votes behind the undocumented knight who ranked first."

"No way, the undocumented knight has become popular recently. After all, he is a great hero who saved a city."

It was only ranked second, and Sweetheart Mask was not dissatisfied. He asked, "Why didn't you go to him? The undocumented knight should also meet your requirements."

The two scouts smiled and said, "Other people have contacted him, but judging from his appearance, he only intends to engage in heroic activities wholeheartedly, and has rejected many people."

"In my opinion, none of your choices are wrong. Of course, focusing on heroic activities can help more people, but after becoming a big star and expanding your influence, more people can accept justice. President Aomori said before You must have thought so too."

"Hmm." Sweetheart Mask admitted that he was persuaded, and he really wanted to spread his justice to more people.

"There are only 5 days for the rematch, and we will do our best to promote you during these 5 days, so that you can get more support. The name [Justice] must belong to you."

"Then trouble you." Sweetheart Mask picked up the cup and drank the coffee in it.

End of suffering, sweetness comes.

"Okay, I see. See you later." After finishing speaking, the undocumented knight hung up the phone.

"Senior Undocumented, whose phone is it?" Glasses asked while browsing the computer.

"It's Saitama, he said to celebrate that we are all shortlisted, there will be another hot pot meeting, and he said he has something good to show us."

"Okay, who buys the vegetables?"

"he."

"Huh? Is the sun coming out from the west?" The glasses felt a little weird.

"Hearing his tone, I'm very happy, and there's a feeling of wanting to show off?" Undocumented said.

"Hehe, I'm kind of looking forward to something good from him."

"I'll call Fuxue to see if she's free."

After dialing, I said a few words, then hung up quickly, and said without a license: "Chuixue is celebrating with her friends, so I won't come over, let us eat by ourselves."

"All right."

The two waited for a while, guessing that the time was about to set off, and when they arrived at Saitama's house, they were complained by Saitama.

"It's too slow you guys, I've been waiting for a long time." Saitama looked excited.

‘It’s really like a kid trying to show off his new toy. ’ The glasses thought in their hearts, and said, "Didn't you say you want to show us good things?"

"Yeah, watch the fire, I'll go inside and show it to you." Saying that, Saitama hurried into the bedroom and closed the door.

"Undocumented senior, what do you think Saitama will come up with?"

"Huh, a robot?" In the undocumented impression, Saitama seemed to be fascinated by this.

"I guess it's something like comics." Glasses said.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, Saitama came out of the room with his own music.

"Thump, thump, thump! The Cloak of Justice is here!"

Saitama put on the hero uniform that he had just acquired, and posed in front of the undocumented and glasses one after another.

He had already worn it at home once before, and he admired it in the mirror himself. He felt that he was really handsome after wearing the hero uniform, so he could be regarded as a real hero.

Of course this kind of happy thing has to be shared with others, so he called Undocumented and invited them over.

"So that's the good thing you said." Looking at Saitama who was very different from before, Undocumented couldn't help but nodded, gave Saitama a thumbs up, and said, "I have to say, this uniform is really suitable for you Yes, very handsome."

"That's right, I think so too." Saitama was very happy to be appreciated, "I don't think I will have a support group in the future, it's really troublesome."

"Am I the only one who thinks it's a bit inconsistent?" Glasses rubbed his chin and said, "I always feel that your hair is an eyesore. Would it be better to shave your head bald?"

"Hair?" Saitama rubbed his head and said with vacant eyes, "Are you jealous? Jealous of my handsomeness, I won't believe your nonsense."

"Tch, believe it or not."

After playing around for a while, Saitama changed into home clothes, put away the hero uniform carefully, and the three of them started the main part of the party - playing hot pot.

"Congratulations, we all made it to the semi-finals!"

"May we all take the title!"

"[]~(￣▽￣)~* Cheers!"

Saitama gulped down a large glass of soda drink, and sighed comfortably: "Ah, cool! The days are really nourishing now, you can imagine that half a year ago I was still unemployed who couldn't even afford to rent a house Homeless?"

"No, no, three months ago, when I met you, you were too poor. At that time, I thought you were an outsider, and you deliberately used this to sharpen yourself, hahahaha." Said Looking at the past, the glasses couldn't help laughing.

"An expert in the world? Haha, when you have glasses, your four eyes sometimes go astray." Saitama taunted unceremoniously, "At that time, I also had no money. It was after I joined the Heroes Association that I knew for the first time that I really got better. It turns out that being a hero can also support your family.”

"Thanks to the Heroes' Association!" Undocumented said with emotion, raising his water glass.

"Thank you, President Aomori!"

"Dry!"

Saitama felt his stomach swelled after two cups of drinks were poured into his stomach, so he quickly ate two bites of meat to press it down.

After serving a bowl of meat, Glasses talked about the title battle: "We should have no problems in the rematch, the key is the final. I don't know what kind of challenges the final will have?"

"I don't think it should be linked to strength, because the difference in strength is a bit big." Wuzheng said.

"Well, for the seven virtues, it might be answering questions." Glasses guessed.

"Don't do this kind of thing, it's too difficult to answer questions." Saitama lamented, and also expressed his guess: "What I reported is [hope], which means that I will never feel hopeless at any time, maybe I will. From this aspect."

"Hey, it's very possible!" The glasses pushed down the reflective glasses and said, "In this case, [diligence] means doing something non-stop?"

"[Justice], will it test whether we can return the money we found?" Undocumented said.

"No, no, this is too simple. But the reasoning should be similar. Let's see if you can resist the temptation."

"Forget it, don't think about it, let's see what happens when the time comes."

"makes sense."

Afterwards, they turned their attention to the hot pot in front of them and started the big battle for the meatballs.

Hero Building, Underground Laboratory.

"How? Has the result come out?"

After Dr. Genos completed his research on the Yamadam spirit stone, Aomori gave him another task, asking him to study the biologically active samples of the eagle.

"Well, it came out, but it's a bit unbelievable." Dr. Genos's hair was messed up, and his eyeballs were bloodshot. It seemed that he had become immortal again last night.

"Almost all of its genes can't be compared with the data in the global biological gene bank, and it even contains a variety of unknown elements. Do you know what this means? The sample you gave me is likely to come from another A planet or even another world."

"Is it possible that it's the genes of weird people? Those weird people have also undergone mutations, right?" Aomori asked.

"No, this is different!" Dr. Genos explained: "The weirdo's genes have only changed a small part, and most of them still match the gene pool."

"Okay, so besides that, is there anything else to discover?"

"I used these blood samples to cultivate a piece of tissue, and found that it is variable, and it is easy to change due to different environments. Even after adding electrical energy input, a leap in life level occurred. It is simply a magical creature."

‘Could it be evolution? This made him figure it out, he is indeed a genius scientist. ’ Aomori nodded without changing his face, and said, "Can you use those blood to cultivate an individual?"

"It's possible, but is it okay?" Dr. Genos knew the danger of this job, and he was afraid that he would open Pandora's box.

"You are underground in the Hero Building, what can you do? Just let it go and do it."

"Okay." With Aomori's assurance, Dr. Kinos was also very happy. As a scientist, it is always a pleasure to do some fresh research.

"I'll let the armored gorilla come over to help you. It admitted its mistake more sincerely and was released after serving its sentence."

"Oh, it's better than nothing." Dr. Genos's reaction was flat. In fact, he prefers bio-warriors like Ashura Unicorn and Beastmaster.

But it's good to have an acquaintance to chat with, chatting with clones by myself is a bit weird.

"By the way, I remember you have the technology to help people regain their youth, don't you?" Aomori asked again.

There are many veterans in the Association of Heroes, such as Bangu Bangpu, and the newly joined Dr. Kusnow. If they can regain their youth, they can serve the Association of Heroes longer.

It's a pity that he didn't find the relevant technology among the stolen trophies, so he could only ask himself.

"President, I know what you want to do, but I'm sorry, I haven't fully mastered this technique."

"Huh?" Aomori raised his eyebrows, waiting for his explanation.

Dr. Genos smiled wryly, and said: "Actually, my ability to restore youth is more like an accidental product. That time, I accidentally mixed two reagents together, and inadvertently got a drug that can make me rejuvenate." However, no matter how hard I tried afterwards, I couldn’t restore it. Sometimes, I felt that the potion was a gift from the gods, giving me a new life in despair.”

"A gift from the gods?" Aomori narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something.

"I admit it's a bit weird, but it's true when I say it, trust me."

"Don't be nervous, I didn't say anything. Continue to work hard. If the gods see you get a new life and use your ability to help the world, you should be very pleased." Aomori patted him on the shoulder and said .

"Um, um."

Back in his office, Aomori's expression became serious.

"Gods are everywhere, could it be that the giant brother is also his handwriting?"

Against this perhaps the final boss of One Punch World, Aomori always has extremely high vigilance in his heart.

Now that he is the leader of the hero, he may have been noticed by it long ago.

Seeing the bright moonlight coming in from the window, Aomori frowned, and drew the curtains tightly.