One Punch Man King Engine

"Huh? I'm unemployed?"

King, who had just finished his retreat and planned to rest for a few days, opened the message and found out about the government's military control.

"Hey, Cici..."

King dialed Xiqi's phone number, but after a moment, he immediately put the phone away, because Xiqi yelled excitedly after receiving King's call, and his voice was extremely harsh.

"Phew, king, you're finally back."

Finally, Xiqi took a deep breath and suppressed his impatience.

"What's going on?"

King is completely confused by Monk Zhang Er about the newly established military control committee.

"It's a long story, I'm going to talk a lot, there are six key points..."

"Oh I got it."

After a while, King suddenly realized that he had finally figured out the ins and outs of the Military Control Council. Simply put, the government had become too rigid and could no longer just sit back and watch the Heroes Association continue to develop, so it purposely withdrew the Heroes Association's privileges.

"Aren't they afraid of arousing public outrage?"

King is very puzzled. Their heroes have existed for three or four years. In the era when the government was invisible, it was the heroes who charged forward, shedding blood and sweat to protect the citizens. Even if the government became stronger, how dare they beat the heroes to death?

"King, these politicians are very shrewd. Before causing public outrage, they have promoted you and other S-level heroes as honorary president, honorary director, honorary committee member, etc. of the Military Control Commission. In short, they have clearly arranged the heroes. In vain, they awarded medals to heroes with outstanding achievements, and strongly commended their contributions. They also said that heroes can apply for government civil servants, which is equivalent to pensions. Of course, they also said that the government is now capable of protecting citizens, so Only then will the heroes let Ma Nanshan go, and enjoy the happy and leisurely life that follows... a series of operations, plus manipulation and secret manipulation of the media"

"..."

The arrangement is clear and well-founded, making it impossible to refute.

"However, since you haven't shown up, king, you have not been awarded a medal. You have only been named the honorary chairman of the Military Control Commission. Of course, it is only an honorary chairman and basically has no real power."

Cici sighed.

"Honorary president?"

The king was stunned, this was enshrining himself as a god, and not letting himself, a god, intervene in the mundane affairs of the world.

"Well, I've figured it out, I'm unemployed."

He couldn't laugh or cry, when he retreated and struggled to improve his strength, he was unemployed for no reason. However, for him, unemployment was just a loss of a source of money, and it did not affect other aspects of life. Even because he was not a hero, he had no responsibility to go around To "extinguish the fire" and save people, An Anxin would be fine as an otaku.

Moreover, he does not think that the government has done anything wrong. When the government has sufficient ability to protect citizens, there should be no violent organizations among the people, otherwise it will easily become an unstable factor in the unification of the world.

If the government and violent organizations do not want to give in to each other, the result is just rounds of turmoil until the winner is determined. When monster disasters occur frequently, turmoil in the world is definitely a serious blow to citizens.

However, the government is really fucked up, too eager to seize power, and the heroes who have worked so hard for the cause of world peace have suffered a lot of unfair treatment.

It’s like the founding heroes of many dynasties in history at the beginning of their founding. rule.

Many people will sympathize with the heroes who died in vain, but this is politics!

"King, aren't you angry?" Xi Qi said in a strange tone: "They completely emptied you, and even took advantage of your fame..."

"By the way, I have a question. I am the honorary chairman of the Military Control Commission. Will they pay me?" King was very curious.

"...should be paid."

Xiqi was tongue-tied for a moment,

I almost couldn't react.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, and life is even more comfortable."

King muttered to himself, receiving the salary from the Heroes Association, he needs to work hard, but receiving the government pension, he can be an otaku with peace of mind, focusing on improving his strength and defeating Saitama.

Therefore, the government's coercive rule is beneficial to him.

"..."

Xiqi smiled wryly. It seemed that relying on King to speak out was not to be expected. At the same time, he also secretly admired King's mind. Before, he was a great hero admired by thousands of people, but now he is reduced to the honorary president of the elderly. There was no trace of it in King's tone. Annoyed, even filled with joy.

Maybe a person like King is a real hero. As long as it is beneficial to the people, even if it harms his own interests, he will unconditionally support it.

"What's going on outside?"

After King hung up Xiqi's phone, he turned on the disaster news channel of the TV.

"An hour ago, a ghost-level disaster monster appeared in P City. The military mechanical brigade quickly dispatched to wipe it out before the ghost-level disaster monster caused large-scale damage. Congratulations..."

"According to the feedback from our station reporter, a tiger-level disaster monster appeared in X City. However, the military mechanical brigade was dispatched very quickly, and it took only one minute to completely wipe out the tiger-level disaster monster..."

"Wolf-level disaster monsters also appeared in T City, but they were basically eliminated by the military mechanical brigade without causing casualties..."

The disaster channel was full of praise, all of which were victory, victory, victory, and the description was very relaxed, as if eliminating monsters was an easy task for the military mechanical brigade.

"Acclaimed...not bad!"

After watching it for a few minutes, king found that all the reports were the victory battle reports of the military mechanical brigade.

"Let's go for a walk!"

He turned off the TV, changed into a set of clean clothes and went out immediately.

Kaka!

On the streets, teams of robots patrolled, scanning everyone passing by with their red eyes, looking for and identifying strange people.

"It's no wonder that the disaster news all praise the robot brigade for its quick action. It turns out that the robot army is so large in number, and it patrols on the move. Of course, it reacts very quickly to the monster disaster..."

King was amazed.

"Huh? This banner..."

He suddenly saw a banner on a propaganda department on the street, which read: "Heroes, we will never forget you!"

"Is this a commemoration of the predecessors?"

He shook his head, feeling weird, with the impression that Lei Feng is alive in my heart.

chi chi!

Suddenly, there was a sound of foot brakes behind him.

"Hello customer, your Fuxue has been delivered outside, please go downstairs to receive it."

"Fubuki takeaway?"

King was taken aback, then turned around suddenly, and saw Saitama wearing neat waiter clothes, holding a glass box the size of a suitcase in each of his left and right hands, which neatly contained a lot of takeaways, and was talking on the phone with someone.

"Saitama delivering food?"

His face froze, Saitama the Great Demon King reduced to the point of delivering food?

"Blowing snow takeaway, everyone loves it!"

"Thank you for your order, please give our company a five-star review, thank you!"

Saitama watched the customer upstairs with a good voice, picked up the two glass boxes and was ready to run to the next customer in earnest.

"Saitama..."

King couldn't help calling Saitama.

"King?"

Saitama turned around, saw King, and said in surprise, "Are you out of customs?"

"Um."

King looked at Saitama wearing the usual waiter clothes, then looked at the two obviously specially made glass boxes, and sighed: "Saitama, let me support you, don't do it."

Saitama, who has saved the earth countless times, has been reduced to the point of delivering food. Thinking about it, it makes people feel mixed, and it is not a taste.

"What? I'm not so poor that I need you to feed me."

Saitama categorically rejected King's proposal, but it was also true. Saitama had been a hero with zero income for three years out of interest, and lived a good life. Now that the government implements the military control system, it just returned to the pre-liberation overnight.

"Also, the association will continue to pay us wages every month, but we don't have to eliminate weirdos anymore. I feel that staying at home is quite boring, and with Fubuki's invitation, I come out to work..."

Saitama briefly explained the cause and effect.

"Oh I got it."

King's Secret Heroes Association is very kind to heroes. Even if the government stipulates that heroes are not allowed to use unconventional forces without authorization, once they cause damage to the environment and citizens, they will be arrested and attacked immediately. It can be said that most of the heroes have been abolished. However, the association is still willing to support them. Paying wages for the association's reputation is a rare association of conscience.

"Oh, king, let's not talk anymore, I need to deliver food, I'll talk when I'm free..."

Saitama spread his legs, sprinted out like a hot wheel, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Blowing Snow Takeaway...Has the biggest group of heroes in the hero world come out to do takeaway yet?"

King stared blankly at Saitama's departure direction, it seems that many heroes are changing careers...