"This world is sick..."
Jupiter floated in the air. He had also learned that he'd been ranked as an S-Class Hero, but he wasn't surprised in the slightest. He seemed to have expected it. 👌
"Not one hundred percent of the people in this world, but ninety percent of them have something seriously wrong with their heads. They're either so foulmouthed they seem to have eaten a few truckloads of shit, or they can't tell the difference between their own strength and their enemy's..."
"So in this world, I have to show a strong attitude. As long as I don't provoke that bald guy, he won't bother me when I'm an S-Class Hero. That means I don't need to worry too much..."
Jupiter floated in the air. The world of One-Punch Man was full of people who weren't too bright. Among them were even brave souls who dared to mock Saitama, and plenty of idiots who could vaguely sense how powerful he was but still tried to convince themselves he couldn't be that strong. When faced with people like that, all Jupiter could do was slap them across the face, pin them to the ground, and ask who was the father and who was the son. The F on his chest stood for more than just "Free."
"So where should I go next!?"
Jupiter thought back over what he remembered.
"I don't know where the Monster Association is right now! I'll have to find someone and ask nicely..."
"Oh, right. I remember there was a guy with a pretty interesting ability!"
"I'll go take that ability!"
Jupiter thought for a moment, then his body turned into a blur once more.
"Haha..."
"Ha ha ha..."
"I finally made it out, you bastards! House of Evolution!"
A woman with countless thin wings