The Special Nature of Those Favored by the World: Child of the World or Father of the World

"Looks like I lost after all."

"But that battle was truly satisfying!"

Boros lay on the ground, looking up at the sky with a smile on his face.

Though he felt some regret at still having failed to defeat Saitama, just as he had thought, Saitama was the best opponent he could have hoped for.

He did not need to worry about growing too strong too quickly and leaving Saitama behind, nor did he need to worry that Saitama could not force him to fight with everything he had. He did not need to worry about anything. All he had to do was throw his fists to his heart's content.

That battle had been immensely satisfying for him.

Sure enough, compared to his fights with the other Chat Group members, fighting Saitama excited him far more.

"At first, I thought I would lose too."

"But as the battle went on, stronger and stronger power kept pouring out from my body."

"If you had gone all out from the beginning, I wouldn't have been your match."

Saitama lay beside Boros as well. He did not truly understand his own body. He only knew that every day, he became stronger than he had been the day before. Yet during his battle with Boros, his body seemed to sense the pressure Boros placed upon him, and the rate at which he grew stronger became faster and faster until he surpassed Boros.

If Boros had gone all out from the very beginning and used Meteoric Burst Form, there was no way Saitama could have won.

"That isn't the kind of battle I want."

Boros shook his head. If he had gone all out from the start, he might indeed have won, but how would that battle have been any different from all his past