Blast had formed his own hero team long ago.
Aside from him, the other members were all companions from other multiverses.
Ninja King was one of them.
Their goal was to oppose God.
So Oboro was not surprised that Blue, as Blast's son, was familiar with the multiverse.
The boy before him was also the first person, after Oboro had traveled through several worlds, to see through where he had come from.
"Yes."
Oboro bit down on his juice straw and nodded.
"What do you want?"
Blue's expression turned hostile.
It was no easy matter for people from other multiverses to enter their world.
First of all, One-Punch Man had figures like Blast, a "dimensional guardian"... Furthermore, Blue knew full well that even the members of his father's hero team from different worlds only acted together within another parallel spacetime after leaving their main worlds.
Other than carrying out missions, they never infiltrated other worlds.
That was the unspoken rule.
But Blast had already been missing for a long time... As his son, Blue naturally had to shoulder the responsibility of confronting "infiltrators."
"I'm merely using the organization you created to gather some useful information and bring it back to my world," Oboro answered truthfully.
"What you want belongs to this world, not to you or your universe."
"What you're doing is theft."
The boy spoke sternly.
Blue naturally knew that ever since the Association had become Oboro's toy, it had been collecting all kinds of relevant research data and finished products. He did not care what the man's true purpose was. Either way, he had to defeat him!
Since his father was not here, then... the responsibility of protecting this world fell to him.
With that thought, Blue's eyes suddenly lit up as the energy within his cyborg body