The reincarnation of the Uchiha family

Using the Divine Mirror Eyes to continuously output a large amount of pupil power for seven hours is actually still possible for today's mirrors.

It's just that what I saw with my divine mirror this time was so extraordinary.

In particular, one of the solar storms is directly facing Mercury.

A large amount of ultra-high-energy plasma and high-energy charged particles, accompanied by ultra-strong electromagnetic radiation, poured onto Mercury during this solar explosion.

"We also want normal and handsome hero names!"

Ming Jing stuffed a mouthful of grilled lettuce into his mouth and pointed to the opposite side.

"It's finally over. Ever since I became bald, it seems that I have never felt such a touch in my heart. Different from the passion of desire, this is a simple inner throbbing."

"Okay! Of course I am obligated to do such an important thing! I will join!"

……

"Forget it, I'm afraid that I'll mess with Mercury and the Moon again. And with the coordinates of the Earth, I can directly open the portal to the Earth, which is more convenient."

"Let's just call this move Gravity Dimension Slash. It will probably be difficult to continue developing it in a short period of time. We can only experience and improve it in subsequent actual combat. But Solar Storm..."

He has noticed the emergence of the neo organization and learned that the organization has poached many civilian masters who are considered to have S-level potential, and many heroes within the Hero Association have submitted letters of resignation and are preparing to change jobs.

"I'm so miserable!"

But the top brass of the Hero Association didn't take it seriously, and even...

Tatsumaki held a few grilled meat skewers in each hand and flew to Ming Jing and Fubuki.

then……

But now that I have a fairy body, my recovery ability and physical fitness are stronger and I can handle it better.

In the square, a dozen association heroes held signs and protested loudly towards the association's headquarters building.

Fubuki brought the mutton skewers in his hand to Tatsumaki's mouth.

"How...how could it be..."

Night falls.

Fubuki took the barbecue and glanced at the black charcoal on Tatsumaki's face, then looked at the meat skewers that were mostly burnt and a few were carbonized, and hesitated.

Saitama drew a black line on his face and pushed the bespectacled man's face away.

With an expectant look on Saitama's face, he and Ming Jing walked into the teleportation aperture.

The last time I had this feeling was probably when my fourteen-year-old self worked with Infernal Anjurou to kill Muzan with serious injuries during Demon Slayer World.

Association headquarters.

Ming Jing rubbed his sore and swollen eyes, feeling tired that he had not felt for a long time.

Saitama responded with firm eyes, and took a practical action, taking a sign from the hand of the perverted underpants Superman wearing pants on his head.

Seeing this, Saitama simply barbecued with Genos.

The sunlight at this time is very dazzling, but for the mirror that faced the solar storm on Mercury yesterday, it appears so soft.

"As for the power, I can't be sure. After all, Saitama's strength really can't be compared. But with the double gravity strike formed by spatial twisting and super powers, and the tearing and splitting ability of space, it will definitely be able to deal with and Enemies of my same level who cause damage at least have the ability to hurt myself.”

Saitama suddenly became angry with these people.

"No! Teacher Saitama, today's practice is to make enough barbecue! This can exercise my eyesight, hand speed, and temperature control!"

Ming Jing's fingers tapped on the window sill, thinking silently.

"Go back, I feel like I might need a good rest."

Tatsumaki showed off and handed the kebab in front of Fubuki.

Xiqi sighed and walked out of the high-rise conference room.

"No, Fubuki, this is a barbecue infused with my sister's love. It is a reward for your growth during this period. You cannot give it to others~"

……

Before Ming Jing could reply, Tatsumaki interrupted:

"Genos, you should eat some too."

"Tch! I want you to take care of it! Forget it, Fubuki, you can try what I baked too!"

"Well, after hearing that we were having a barbecue party here, I rushed to City A before the party started."

Just when Xiqi was distressed, opposition in the square came from outside the window.

"Is that...A-level bald cape? And those heroes behind it."

“And grilled squid!”

Ming Jing stretched out his finger in the void, and a teleportation aperture leading to the Heroes Association's apartment was opened.

"This is...why did Saitama also participate? It seems that these people still respect Saitama?"

"Pig God, I remember he was in J City, right?"

Saitama said frantically.

"Oh, you look very tired. Do you want me to take you back?"

……

Ming Jing put down the phone and ended the call with the person in charge of the Evolution Group.

"You have no soul eating like this."

……

"As expected of Saitama-sensei! You actually eat faster than I cook!"

"I don't mind, but are you sure you can handle it?"

Dr. Mensao held Saitama's hand and spoke with emotion.

The weather is getting warmer. Today, Fubuki no longer wears a white fluffy coat, but a dark green hollow dress. Her makeup is fresh and elegant. Under her white and slender thighs, she wears a pair of blue translucent high heels, which look like food grade.

Feeding her sister, etc., she hadn't done it for a long time since Fubuki grew up.

Ming Jing clicked her fingers, walked to the window, and looked at the scorching sun at noon.

"be opposed to!"

"Resist abnormal hero names!"

"Five containers have been deployed to hold these ingredients. Even if we have a lot of people, can we really eat them all?"

……

This time it was grilled octopus legs.

Because the ingredients he ordered before were to be shipped at twelve o'clock, a call happened to be called to confirm the order at that time, waking Ming Jing up.

Why is he always the one being bullied by these S-class heroes? The tornado just now forced him to eat barbecue that was worse than poison...

"The dimensional slash developed with Saitama on the moon has basically created a prototype. Although it has not yet reached the long-distance cross-space instant strike originally expected, it can also shorten the attack distance by ten times. At the same level of strength, It should be difficult to avoid the opponent.”

Saitama understood now.

Saitama had a look of amazement on his face.

"protest!"

……

Fubuki's movements were a little petrified.

"Sister, here you go, try it, I just baked it."

"Um...can you talk properly? Also, can you please stop calling me by my hero name and just call me Saitama."

“I’m almost out of chicken wings here!”

He is the one who is really in charge of the top management of the Heroes Association, but the ones who are calling the shots are still the wealthy and powerful people who established the Heroes Association with Alnig.