Inside the martial arts hall, which had been converted into a temporary meeting room after its floor was repaired, Bomb, who had flown to Z City with his little brother aboard the private Genos aircraft, stared incredulously at his hands. Within them lay something he had never imagined-
Powah!!
(Note: Power, strength.)
At that moment, the seemingly calm, long-haired old man was actually trembling with excitement inside. For one thing, the barrier blocking his path forward, solid as a rock, had finally shattered, and his mind, technique, and body had all risen another hundred million levels. For another...
-He could finally teach his disobedient little brother a lesson again, just like in the old days!!
A graceful blond figure appeared on the street outside the training class. His tall figure rivaled a supermodel's, his handsome face was cool and pleasing to the eye, and an exquisitely crafted Ninja Blade hung at his waist, adding a touch of deadly severity to his bearing.
The newcomer was an S-Class Hero who, just like the one-testicle ninja "Speed-o'-Sound Sonic," who had yet to appear, was drawn as a woman but insisted to be a man-
Bangs Auntie!
No, that wasn't right...
"Flashy Flash"!
Flash stared expressionlessly at the streets, which looked much the same in every direction, and stopped with a hint of hesitation.
As the only mature-lady-type... no, speed-type Hero in S-Class, he had one endearing trait that should never have been there.
He had no sense of direction.
When he arrived in Z City by high-speed rail, he could still ask passersby for directions to the Abandoned Zone. But after leaving the city center and actually reaching that godforsaken Abandoned Zone, where was he supposed to find a passerby...?
Tap, tap, tap...
"Flashy Flash": ???
*Well, I'll be! There really