After reading the skill description, Amamiya Natsuki's expression grew complicated.
When he'd first seen "One-Punch Man," he'd thought he'd hit the jackpot. Now, he had a whole lot of snark with nowhere to go.
In a sense, this thing really was a One-Punch Man, wasn't it?
"President, what's wrong?"
Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head toward him, curiosity in her eyes.
"It's a purple, epic-level skill... See for yourselves."
As he spoke, Amamiya Natsuki handed over the One-Punch Man skill scroll.
No way.
He couldn't suffer alone.
"A purple skill?"
Shinomiya Kaguya accepted the scroll with curiosity. Her expression quickly turned complicated, and she silently passed it on to the others.
By the time all the girls had read it, every one of them wore a complicated expression.
Fujiwara Chika couldn't help commenting, "This skill is so weird. It's nothing like what I imagined One-Punch Man would be."
Zhuzhu folded her arms across her chest.
"There's no way anyone could meet the requirements, right?"
Yukinoshita Hiyori waggled a finger. "I'm sure someone could. But they definitely wouldn't be an ordinary person."
The upperclassman asked curiously, "What should we do with this skill scroll?"
Amamiya Natsuki said quietly, "Sell it."
Hayasaka Ai said, "Exactly. We should sell it."
"..."
They quickly came to an agreement. They really should sell it.
That punch was so politically correct they couldn't take it. Not at all.
Amamiya Natsuki took out the third skill scroll and opened it casually. They'd already gotten a purple skill, so he wasn't expecting much this time.
But the instant he opened it, a brilliant golden light caught everyone's attention.
"Eh? Why is it golden?"
"It's a Golden Legendary!"
"The president's luck is insane! He actually got a Golden Legendary!"
"..."
In the [Game], skills were already rare, and golden legendary