"Seriously, why did I have to take this kind of job? I should've refused the Hero Association's commission."
"Hey! Don't put the empty sushi plates back on the conveyor belt!"
Inside a conveyor-belt sushi restaurant in City S, Metal Bat looked impatiently at the father and son in front of him.
He was already regretting accepting the commission so rashly, but fortunately, someone had come along with him this time.
"Hey, rookie, your name's Wu Di, right?"
"Yes. Please take care of me."
"Ah, I heard about what you did. Nicely done. Idiots like that really deserve a beating."
To Wu Di's surprise, Metal Bat thought highly of him.
"Don't be scared. No matter what kind of monsters show up, I'll wipe every last one of them out."
"Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut? I'll handle the ordinary monsters. If any Dragon-level monsters show up, I'll be counting on you."
A thoughtful look flashed through Wu Di's eyes. He naturally knew which monsters were coming to attack this time. Metal Bat would probably have to bow out disappointed.
"That's true. You can use those trash mobs to warm up. As for Dragon-level monsters, I'll kill them one by one."
"Oh, and that Hero Hunter too. If I run into him, I definitely won't let him off!"
Metal Bat had a toothpick in his mouth, his face full of disdain.
"Dad, have some of this."
"I'm not eating it. Oh, you weren't calling me..."
Wu Di froze for a moment. Waganma and his father were happily eating sushi when a strange sensation suddenly washed over him.
"Hmm?"
Metal Bat seemed to have noticed it too, but before he could act, Wu Di had already grabbed Waganma and his father and tossed them behind him.
"What are you doing?"
Boom!