The Sixth Level of Academy City

"No, I'm S-Class."

"..." Saitama's movements froze all of a sudden, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead--does the association judge that all people have brain problems!

"I'll argue with them later!" Genos said with indignation on his face, as if he wished that the first place in the S class would immediately give up his seat to Saitama.

"Wait... Have we handed in all the videos we took?" Saitama thought of something and asked casually.

"Yes, teacher, the battle scenes are all recorded by my recording system, and there is no fake or adulterated element at all," Genos said affirmatively, "The strength of the teacher can be clearly seen from those materials. The evaluators of the association must have made a mistake!"

Both Saitama and Genos, who still couldn't figure out the reason, fell into deep thought.

However, the real situation of the matter is like this...

Every time he goes out to kill monsters in the past few days, Genos usually chooses an evenly matched opponent (the stronger ghost) and then spends a little time to get it done. , Genos basically killed his opponent gorgeously.

But then I don't know why there are always more ruthless weirdos rushing out...

And it just so happens that Genos always loses his fighting power due to various reasons. Whether he accidentally fell into the opponent's trap or just can't beat him with hard power, anyway, after a more intense battle, he is basically in the Scrap status...

At this time, Saitama is in charge of saving the field. There is nothing to say about the specific battle process. Anyway, it is just a punch, sometimes a jio.

Then Genos said that he was responsible for recording the battle scenes. Even if Saitama didn't know how his recording equipment worked, he could still guess that it was all rotten like that. What the video pictures looked like was terrible One can imagine.

What kind of good film can you expect from a photographer who loses his limbs, separates his body from time to time, and can't speak smoothly?

From this point of view, it can be seen that the association can give an A-level evaluation. It is a work of conscience. Maybe I have watched the incomplete video screen for a long time, and I can’t keep up with Saitama’s movements. The things I shot are no different from slides On the other hand, it is not easy for the staff to give an A-level evaluation...

Anyway, they are rated as A-level, and it is not very difficult to go up, it is better than becoming C-level... Thinking about it, Saitama suddenly felt better.

With the footsteps of Saitama and Genos, it didn't take long to reach the headquarters of the Heroes Association, and soon the two of them entered the Heroes Association headquarters building.

"Wow, it has become much more formal after the renovation." Saitama looked around at the new configuration of the headquarters building, which was much better than the ruins when he came here before.

"But why didn't you see the staff?" Saitama looked at the empty hall and asked curiously.

Genos pointed to the prompt on the display screen on one side, "It said that because of the danger of ordinary people working in the headquarters building of the Heroes Association, the civilian staff were removed."

"Then how do we find someone?"

"It seems that a robot is in charge of navigating." Genos looked at a robot passing by him. "And the high-level executives of the association are still working here. We should be able to see them later when we have a meeting."

"Is that so, then let's find out where to have a meeting first?" Saitama looked around and found a little man standing in the corridor not far away, "Hey, there seems to be someone there, I'll go ask for directions. "

"Wait for me, teacher!" Genos quickly followed Saitama's footsteps.

"Excuse me, may I ask, where is today's hero evaluation meeting?"

"Huh?" Tornado turned her head suspiciously, Saitama's big face almost scared her out of her mind, she instantly moved away from Saitama with a silly smile on her face, "What are you doing!"

"Huh?" Saitama looked at his raised right hand, "I'm asking for directions."

"Ask for directions? Miss Ben doesn't have time to entangle with people like you. Wouldn't it be good to ask the robot over there if you have something to do?" After contacting Luo Fang, Tornado's personality was a little restrained, but it was still not that good. get along with.

Janos, who followed later, was taken aback when he saw the appearance of the tornado, and then immediately searched in his database.

"Teacher, she is the second in the S class, the trembling tornado, it is said to be the ultimate weapon of the association." Genos whispered in Saitama's ear.

Saitama looked at Tornado suspiciously, how could Tornado tolerate being stared at with such eyes?She was about to return to her original nature on the spot, but luckily at this time the elevator bell rang behind her, Tornado snorted coldly, got on the elevator with a flick of her sleeves and left, too lazy to talk nonsense with Saitama.

"Children nowadays are really not polite." Saitama muttered twice, "Ganos, let's ask that robot over there?"

"Okay, Saitama-sensei."

"It's really unlucky, why did I meet that kind of turkey in the headquarters building." Thinking of Saitama's bald head, Tornado felt inexplicably angry. accurate.

"Wait, he seems to say that he is here to participate in the hero evaluation?" Tornado curled his mouth, "So you are still a hero? Huh, I will see what you can do later, and let the association take us all Call!"

After reaching the designated floor, the elevator stopped steadily and opened the door. As soon as he got out of the elevator tornado, he saw an old man with a hunched back.

The old man also noticed the tornado behind him, he turned around and greeted kindly, "Hey, isn't this Miss Tornado?"

"Silver fangs." Tornado responded, which was regarded as a response to the greeting, "I didn't expect you to come too."

"My old bones didn't want to move." Banggu tapped his waist and coughed twice. He didn't look like a powerful hero at all, but like a dying old man. "But the association insisted on absorbing it." Fresh blood, it is really hard for me to refuse to say that an excellent senior like you has to come and guide the younger generation."

"Is that so? I see, then I'll go to the meeting room first."

"By the way, Miss Tornado, some time ago..."

Tornado's pace faltered suddenly, and his tone became cold, "Don't mention that matter again, I will definitely catch that guy with my own hands."

After finishing speaking, she no longer cared about Bangu behind her, and disappeared at the end of the corridor. Bangu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, "What a stubborn person."

Chapter 293 No.35 Great Prophet

In the dim conference room, the glasses of a man in a suit shone coldly. He put his hands on the conference table and leaned forward slightly, trying to create a sense of oppression.

It's a pity that the people sitting here are all S-level heroes, and no one is watching his imposing manner that is about to overflow.

"Snapped!"

Don't get me wrong, it's not that someone is applauding, but Tong Di's bubble gum was blown by him.

The man in the suit and glasses turned dark, but he really didn't have any authority in the face of S-rank heroes, so he had no choice but to get into the topic.

"The purpose of calling everyone here must be clear to everyone."

"Oh? I was just about to ask." With the feet of the metal bat on the table, leaning on his own baseball bat in one hand, he asked sternly, "Why did you bring us here?! I'm I still have to go to my sister's piano performance! If you are late, this building of yours can be rebuilt!"