Wisely skipping Josen, Atomic Samurai continued choosing.
Bald Caped Hero!
Saitama: What are you looking at?
(⚆▽⚆)
Atomic Samurai: Your... handsome profile!
(ಥཀಥ)
Fuck...
At the sight of that simply drawn, hairy peeled egg, Atomic Samurai's vision went dark.
This guy was another formidable character whose strength defied understanding. Even now, he still had no confidence that he could block or dodge the punch that had sent him flying before.
Sorry to bother you. Next...
Demon Cyborg!
Emmm... This kid might be S-Class, but wasn't he that Saitama guy's disciple?
That put him in the same generation as my three disciples.
Winning wouldn't sound good if word got out, and if I lost...
There's no way I'd lose!!
But this kid's a robot. He can fly!
If he flew beyond the range of Flying Air Sword and stayed up there using ranged firepower, he might drag it out into a draw!
Forget it. Next!
The Strongest Man on Earth!
Huh, he's not here...
That man looks strong. I'm not certain I could beat him, but...
Isn't that the fun of challenging the strong?
If he comes over later, I'll challenge him after beating Silver Fang!
Rumble-
As Atomic Samurai was thinking, a sudden thunderclap rang out in the clear sky.
Everyone looked up and saw a golden blaze of plasma effects descend to the ground, revealing King's tall, imposing figure.
"Oh, it's King. Nothing to worry about, then!" Saitama's slightly tense expression relaxed, and he laughed. "I thought it was a rain cloud. I haven't brought in the laundry on the balcony yet!"
Josen: "..."
-Elder Tang, is that you?
Still immersed in sweeping aside all opposition in his head, Atomic Samurai followed everyone's gazes, and his eyes immediately lit up!
He's here! He's here!
That man is here!
King,