Thank goodness Mr. Josen and Mr. Saitama helped me train!
King could not help reflecting.
Moo...
Just then, the bull-headed monster beneath King's feet suddenly gave a faint groan, and its whole body twitched.
"Huh? I didn't finish it off?!"
King was startled. He had not expected this Tiger-level monster to take such a beating!
The next second, he clenched his fist tightly again, wisps of azure electricity dancing between his fingers.
"King, wait."
Josen descended from the sky, while Saitama jogged over.
King's raised fist paused, and he looked at Josen. "Mr. Josen, do you have some other use for this monster?"
A thin ring of dust rose beneath Josen's feet as he landed lightly. "It still has a breath left, just as well. Let's take it back first. I do have a use for this big fellow."
Saitama patted the bull-headed monster's springy muscles, curiosity appearing on his simply drawn face. "Are you taking it back as backup ingredients? Even if we're going to eat it, shouldn't we kill it first? Cutting meat off it alive feels way too inhumane."
Josen: "..."
King: "..."
That's just like you!
"Who would eat something like this?!"
Seeing Josen getting a little frantic, King chimed in, "Uh, it is a wild mutant creature of unknown origin, after all. It could be carrying some unknown virus. We'd better not eat it!"
"Oh, we're not eating it?" Seeing both of them oppose his suggestion, Saitama scratched his head. A purple shadow flashed behind him, and his voice was full of regret. "But from my past experience, the meat of this kind of herbivorous monster should be nice and chewy."
"..." ×2
The handsome guys fell silent.
Now even King was having a little trouble keeping it together. "According to biology textbooks, only carnivores