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Chapter 508: This Poros Might Be Heatstroked
Chapter 508: This Poros Might Be Heatstroked
"...'
The multitude of people below City C fell momentarily silent as they gazed at the dazzling lightning in the sky, obliterating all fragments of the meteorite.
This was followed by an uproar of voices.
"Ohhhh!"
"Lord Thunder!"
Some civilians, upon realizing what had happened, wore exhilarated expressions, even shouting out Feng Ye's hero name. They cheered exuberantly.
As for those young girls who were already fans of Feng Ye, their eyes, fixed on the sky, sparkled with countless glimmering stars. Unable to contain their excitement, their hearts felt as if they had melted.
"Lord Thunder is so handsome..."
Whoosh!
The white light dissipated swiftly, eventually retracting back into Feng Ye's hand and transforming into strands of lightning that vanished between his fingers.
Feng Ye's figure slowly descended, landing on a rooftop. He looked toward Saitama, who had also landed on a nearby roof, and spread his hands, "Why not finish them all at once?"
A gleam reflected off Saitama's smooth forehead as he turned to Feng Ye, "Oh, there was a slight problem with my judgment... Besides, I have to leave some work for others. If I take away all their work, they'll be out of a job. I'm just a hero as a hobby, after all."
"Makes sense."
Feng Ye smiled. Saitama indeed didn't care much about accolades, and neither did he. Being a hero was just his way of seeking enjoyment while he focused on cultivating the Divine Tree and obtaining the power of evolution—those were his true serious endeavors.
Saitama looked at Feng Ye, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes. Finally, he asked, "Ah, by the way... I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."
"We have met."
Feng Ye turned and began walking away, his back to Saitama. With a sideways glance, he smiled faintly, "Anyways, it's nice to meet you. I look forward to working with you in the future."
"Okay, you too."
Saitama still couldn't recall where he had seen Feng Ye before, but hearing his words, he nodded in response, his arms folded across his chest.
Seeing that Feng Ye was about to leave, Hellish Blizzard rushed over and called out, "Wait!"
Zap!
However, before she could get close, Feng Ye's figure vanished with a zap, leaving only strands of lightning intertwining in the air where he had stood.
Watching Feng Ye disappear like that, Hellish Blizzard clenched her fists in annoyance, her gaze shifting to the distance, but Feng Ye was nowhere to be seen.
...
Hero Association:
The entire process of Saitama, Genos, and Feng Ye destroying the meteorite was remotely observed by the Hero Association, who witnessed every detail.
And when they saw the final moment, Feng Ye unleashing the Lightning Sword and obliterating all the meteorite fragments with a single strike, the high-ranking members of the association narrowed their pupils in astonishment.
"This..."
"What incredible power..."
Several members exchanged glances, and a discussion ensued.
"To be able to gather lightning to such an extent, the energy level is no trivial matter. His strength has definitely reached the level of S-class heroes."
"How about promoting him to S-class?"
"No problem there... But we should probably notify Sweet Mask about it."
"Let's focus on evaluating this incident first."
The managers of the association deliberated and quickly came up with a final assessment of the event.
Feng Ye and Saitama each accounted for 40% of the achievement, with the remaining 20% divided between Genos at 10%, Silver Fang at 5%, and Hellish Blizzard at 5%.
As this was classified as a Dragon-level disaster, Feng Ye, who had already risen to the second place in the A-class due to the Deep Sea King incident, now met the criteria for promotion to S-class with this additional merit.
...
In a dressing room somewhere, a strikingly handsome young man sat at a gorgeous vanity while a makeup artist carefully applied the final touches in preparation for an upcoming performance.
Just then, the phone rang.
"What is it?" The young man picked up the phone, noticed the call was from the Hero Association, and answered nonchalantly, his eyes fixed on his reflection in the mirror.
On the other end of the line was a manager from the Hero Association, who spoke in a grave tone, "Sweet Mask, something has come up... "
Sweet Mask listened intently, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes as he heard the manager's report. "I see," he replied contemplatively.
The manager asked, "What are your thoughts on this?"
Sweet Mask turned his head toward the window, a serene smile playing on his lips as he said, "Let me observe the situation first."
He hung up the phone.
Moments later, he received a video file from the Hero Association. Sweet Mask opened it on his phone, and the footage displayed Feng Ye's final sword strike obliterating the meteorite fragments.
"Hmm, he certainly has the strength, but I wonder about his other qualities." Sweet Mask tilted his chin slightly and closed the video file. After a moment of contemplation, he rose from his seat and said, "Is the show about to start?"
"Five minutes," came the reply.
"Alright, let's go." Sweet Mask strode out of the dressing room.
...
In City A, within the luxurious confines of the Crown Plaza Hotel, Feng Ye lounged on a sofa in an exceptionally spacious and opulent room. He held a glass of wine, the liquid a rich ruby red, and his eyes were half-closed in relaxation.
Moments passed before Feng Ye opened his eyes again.
With a slight flick of his left hand, the wine in the glass spun and, like a nimble serpent, arced through the air, only to be expertly caught by Feng Ye and swallowed in one smooth motion, not a single drop spilled.
"Ten more days," Feng Ye murmured, his eyes gazing upward at the ceiling.
He had just fed some of the monster cells to the Divine Tree, which was now in its growth phase and rapidly approaching maturity.
In ten days, it would reach its full potential, possessing the complete power of the Ten-Tails and, when coupled with its monster transformation ability, would surpass even Lilith in strength under Feng Ye's control.
After that, he could actively seek out other monsters.
Speaking of which, after using his ability to peer into the future, Feng Ye had discovered something intriguing—Boros' spaceship would also arrive on Earth in ten days!
Earth's climate was hotter than Boros' home planet, so Boros would likely suffer from heatstroke upon his arrival, and there was a high probability he wouldn't recover. Therefore, whether roasted or braised, he would make a fine meal for the Divine Tree.
Although it was unclear if Boros qualified as a monster or if he could serve as nourishment for the Divine Tree, it was worth a try. Perhaps it would be effective.
(End of Chapter)
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