MTL - I Copy Under One Punch-Chapter 242 Title Contest and the Metal Knight

  Chapter 242 Title Battle and Metal Knight

   "I am the ancient king! I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, human beings. The king of the underground and the king of the deep sea are no longer here. It is time for the land to be ruled by us dinosaurs again!"

  A giant dinosaur wakes up from the glacier, breaks through the ice, and leads many dinosaurs to march towards the human city.

   But in the middle, they were stopped.

   Tornadoes floated in the air, looked at them with disdain, and said: "The trash that was almost extinct, don't come out again, why don't you hide it obediently?"

"Humans, you're still a little one, dare to talk nonsense in front of my ancient king? The only natural enemy of our dinosaur race is the meteorite from outside the sky. I don't pay attention to you humans." The ancient king looked at the dragon that was not as big as its fingernails. Volume, also ridiculed in his heart.

   "Little one? Who are you calling the little one? How rude!" Tornado hopped his feet angrily, "You said that meteorites are your natural enemies, just right, so let's do it like this."

   After speaking, she ticked her fingers towards the sky.

   "Are you trying to summon meteorites down? You really laughed the dinosaurs to death. Hahahaha." The ancient king let out an ugly laugh and said, "Sorry, we don't have time to play games with you."

   Soon it stopped laughing. The ancient king seemed to sense something. Looking up, he saw dozens of red dots falling from the sky and flying towards here.

"Really are"

  Before I finished speaking, dozens of red tracks crossed the sky, and after a while the mountains shook, the dinosaur family collectively received their lunch boxes.

   "Hmph, let's sleep for another 300 million years." Long Juan said arrogantly, tossing his hair.

  Seeing that the incident was successfully resolved, a group of media people who had been hiding far away immediately surrounded them with long guns and short cannons, and kept asking questions.

   "Miss Dragon Juan, what do you think of the recent increasingly popular title selection activities?"

   "Miss Dragon Roll, are you planning to participate in this event? Which title do you prefer?"

   "Miss Tornado."

  The noisy voice made Tornado very annoyed, and he shouted angrily, "Don't bother me! Who would waste time on this kind of boring activity?"

  She snorted, flew straight into the sky and left, disappointing the people below.

   "Well, it can be regarded as a harvest." A reporter said with a smile, "The title is set as 'Tornado Suspect Discord with Heroes Association High Level, Openly Boycott the Title Selection Activity'."

   "But most people are familiar with Tornado's character, and this development has not been reversed." The photographer joined the discussion.

   "That's right, then 'Tong Juan expressed his unwillingness to participate in the title selection event, and suspected that there was a secret operation'." Telling truth is a skill that every reporter must possess, and he is no exception.

   "Will this be hated by Miss Tornado?" After seeing the tragedy of the dinosaurs just now, the photographer expressed that he dared not offend Tornado.

   "Probably not, he is a hero anyway, how could he hurt humans like us?" The reporter was also a little panicked, but under the temptation of promotion and salary increase, he chose to take the risk.

  If he is facing a heinous criminal, he has ten guts and dare not speak nonsense, but the hero is different.

   "Let's go, and dig some more information."

"oh."

"Do you know how hard I work? I used to have a high fever of 45 degrees and still stick to my post. I patrolled day and night just to worry about everyone's safety. Hours. Do you think I am qualified to run for the title of [Diligence]?"

  On the side of the road and on the street, the black hole in the vest talked to a group of reporters, with a gloomy expression on his face.

  With the promotion of the "Seven Virtues" selection activities, more and more heroes were surrounded for interviews while on patrol.

   "It must be there, and I will be in a hurry with anyone who disagrees!"

   "I'm so touched, are all heroes such a group of selfless and dedicated people? I love it."

   "Vest black hole, I will vote for you!"

   "Thank you, thank you!" Black Hole in the vest couldn't help showing a smug smile.

  However, there are voices of doubt: "But I just checked. On the official website of the Heroes Association, your attendance rate is not 100%, and the number of tasks completed is not ranked in the top 50. How do you explain this?"

"Ah, well, there are occasional errors in statistical data." The black hole in the vest broke out in cold sweat, and wanted to get away with an excuse: "Sorry, I still have tasks that have not been completed, and I will accept you when I am free next time." interviewed."

   "Are you questioning the omission of the official data? When will the next time be? What time is the date?" the man asked eagerly.

  ‘This kid is deliberately making trouble! ’ The black hole in the vest smiled but didn’t smile, and ignored him at all: "And remember to vote for my elder brother Venerable in the vest. Who else can carry the banner of justice? Thank you for your support, goodbye!"

  Seeing the black hole in the vest slip away, the reporters who couldn't find the interview target also scattered like birds and beasts, and the crowded crowd disappeared in an instant.

   Only one man in sportswear was left dumbfounded.

   "Hey, why are you all turning a blind eye to such a big goal here?" Saitama felt that he was being ignored, feeling a little stuffy and angry.

He looked down at his sportswear and muttered, "Could it be that I'm wearing too low-key? Generally speaking, heroes have their own special uniforms, like Spiderman and Superman. Am I Time to order a hero uniform? I’ve gotten richer recently too.”

  It would have been fine if it was before, he was wearing sportswear with glasses to accompany him, but now he is too cool after transforming, he is simply the most beautiful boy in the crowd, Saitama said that he is not envious is a lie.

   "I don't know if Undocumented told President Aomori about me." Saitama sighed, stroked his hair and said, "Let's go to the tailor first."

  Uncle Tailor is the owner of a tailor shop.

   Saitama fights with monsters every day, and his clothes are either torn or cracked, so he often asks him to help him mend them. He is a regular customer.

   Entering the tailor shop, Saitama said hello: "Boss, good morning."

   "Oh, it's Saitama, are your clothes broken again?" The tailor owner, a middle-aged man who was about to bald, asked habitually when he saw Saitama.

   "No, it's not. I'm looking for you to make a suit this time."

   "Hey, have you finally figured it out? I said it's inconvenient to keep wearing the same clothes all the time. It's good to save money, but at least you have to change clothes." The tailor boss said with a smile.

   "That's not the case." Saitama hesitated for a while before telling him the truth.

   "It turns out that you wanted to make a hero uniform. It's a good idea, so there's no need to be embarrassed." The tailor boss also became interested, and took out the picture book he usually used to conceive new styles of clothing, and opened it to Saitama.

   "These are my inspirations, can you see if you like them?"

"oh."

   "This one is my favorite, isn't it beautiful?" The tailor said, pointing to a gorgeous kimono.

   "Pretty is beautiful, but it's inconvenient to wear it. I still want to fight monsters." Saitama denied it.

   "Yes. Then look at this set, it's light enough."

   "Light is light, but it always feels that there are no highlights, and it is mediocre."

   Just like that, they read one by one until the end, so none of the costumes satisfied Saitama.

   "Sorry, am I asking too much and delaying you for so long." Saitama felt a little embarrassed.

   "It's okay, there are no other guests anyway. The hero uniform represents your face, so don't be careless." The tailor boss said with a smile, and he didn't lose his patience.

   "In this case, please tell me your requirements, and I will design one for you directly."

"Well, it's probably more handsome, stylish, simple, and comfortable to wear. If possible, how about adding a cape?" In the comics, Superman always wears a cape, so Saitama also wears a cape. want to.

   "Is that all? It's not a big problem." The tailor touched his chin and thought.

   "Thank you so much!"

   "You don't have to thank me, you have to pay for this, hahahaha."

   ".I know." Saitama said tearfully.

   "Come back to me in two days, I should be able to complete the design by then."

   "Good!" Saitama looked forward to it.

  While the outside world was making a fuss about the title selection event, Aomori was receiving a special guest in the office.

   "Are you Dr. Beaufoy?" Aomori asked, looking at the thin robot in front of him.

   "What? Do you want me to prove it?" The one-eye on the robot's head flashed red, and said in a synthesized electronic voice.

   "If possible, it would be great. After all, we just solved a case related to robots not long ago, so we can't help but be wary of your appearance."

   "Vigilance is indeed to be maintained at all times." The robot nodded and said, "This should represent my identity and position."

  It took out a document and put it in front of Aomori.

   "This is?" Aomori picked it up and glanced at it, and said in surprise, "A technical document?"

   "That's right, the above three technologies were all created by me, Bofoy, and it's impossible for others to know about them. Presenting them to the Heroes' Association now can be regarded as my vote."

  The robot's one-eyed stared directly at Aomori, and said: "If the chairman has doubts about the authenticity of this document, you can ask the scientists who are a little bit unprofessional here, and they will understand it at a glance."

   "No need." Aomori put down the document, stood up and stretched out his right hand to the robot: "On behalf of the Heroes Association, I welcome Dr. Beauvoy to join."

   "Thank you." The robot also stood up and gently shook his hand.

"In terms of hero level, let's arrange you as an A-level hero first. Of course, with your talent as a doctor, it is more than enough to be an S-level hero, but I am worried that you will be criticized by others. So, wait for your performance to convince you How about we, let me arrange you into the ranks of S-class heroes?"

"Can."

   "The other thing is, have you thought about your hero's name? Or just use the name of Dr. Bofoy?"

   "Just use 'Metal Knight'."

   "Okay." Aomori took out a smart watch from the drawer, handed it over, and said, "This is a hero watch, which is also equivalent to a communicator. It is an essential equipment for our heroes."

  Metal Knight did not take it, but refused: "Sorry, I don't have the habit of accepting other people's things. I will make one myself in the future, and the task will not be delayed."

   "Also, this robot will stay here to cooperate with those three technologies for your research. If there is nothing else, please allow me to leave first."

   Aomori kept smiling and said, "Please go ahead."

  The robot nodded, and the remote control was soon turned off. It remained motionless, and the red light on the one-eyed also disappeared.

   "Hmph, I'm really vigilant." Aomori shook his head.

  When shaking hands just now, he left a bit of dark energy on it, and the hero watch also moved his hands and feet. Unexpectedly, Dr. Beaufoy directly abandoned the robot.

   "Does this guy have persecution paranoia?"

  Since secret tricks are not enough, we can only wait patiently for him to expose himself. I believe that with the passage of time, Dr. Beaufoy will understand who is the real savior.

  After finishing his affairs, Aomori took the time to log in to the official website of the Heroes Association, and checked the status of the title selection activities.

   "Has the number of applicants exceeded 300? It seems that this event is quite attractive."

  Whether it is for fame or profit, they all have the idea of ​​fluke—"What if I can?"

   Among the S-level heroes, only Black Light has signed up. The others probably can't bear to compete with other heroes.

   Their appearance is a dimensionality reduction blow to others.

  The charisma of an S-level hero is not comparable to that of ordinary heroes.

  Then, the competition will mainly be carried out among A-level heroes.

Among them, under [Hope], Shuilong Yiqijuechen, the number of votes is more than twice that of the second place, and Saitama's ranking is in the middle, which is not as low as expected. It seems that his daily routine of fighting monsters is seen by many people If you sign up for [Diligence], you may be able to rank higher.

  【Justice】The competition for the title is the most intense. Undocumented Knight, Mysterious Mask, Venerable Vest and others all want to get this most symbolic title. Their votes are relatively close, and there is nothing particularly outstanding.

  [Diligence] has become the first choice for civilian heroes. There are more heroes who think they are working hard than imagined. With glasses sandwiched inside, they have gained a wave of popularity with their newly acquired skins. They are currently in the top three.

  The rest of the titles are relatively deserted, but there are at least dozens of them vying for it, and it is basically impossible to get cheap.

  Black Light firmly occupies the top spot in [Humility], and [Integrity] and [Tolerance] are both occupied by good men like Pig God.

   Under the revelations of enthusiastic citizens, Fubuki’s experience of becoming an armored warrior was revealed, which won the praise of many people, and even won the first place in the absolute number of votes. It seems that this title is stable.

   "Teacher, that enthusiastic citizen should be you." Fubuki called Aomori and asked with affirmation in his tone: "Didn't you tell me to keep a low profile before? Why now?"

   "Before, it was because your thinking went into a misunderstanding. Now that you have reformed under my training, you naturally don't have to care about these things so much. You don't want to face others like an iron warrior all day long, right?"

   "Teacher, you are so kind! Then I don't need to wear armor anymore?"

   "Well, in the future, I will dig out the cooperation between your knight transformation and superpowers. You have a bright future."

"yes!"

  (end of this chapter)