I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 379 I want to make trouble

Deep underground in City Z.

The abandoned sewer system formed a complex maze, where all kinds of inhuman creatures lurked, and few people set foot here.

And no one who gets involved in death can walk out alive.

In a huge hidden hole somewhere in the sewer, a group of strange black shadows gathered together.

"Have you heard about what happened in City A?"

"I heard about it. The whole city was razed to the ground. That was quite a commotion."

"I'm telling you, I felt two terrifying auras at the time, comparable to His Majesty the Great Snake King..."

“Is it that powerful?!”

"I also heard that the alien leader who was identified as a [God-level disaster] was killed by the [strongest hero on earth] King!"

"King...what a scary man."

"Yes, that guy is really scary. I once saw him from a distance and was almost discovered by him."

"What do you mean, even you... It seems that this man will be our formidable enemy."

"In that case, let's formulate a targeted strategy for this guy."

In the shadows, inhuman things plot loudly.

Not far from them, a huge black shadow as big as a mountain was looming in the darkness, revealing a hideous outline.

……

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

The Mosquito Girl opened the door expressionlessly, and after seeing who was at the door, she did not hide her disappointment at all.

"It's you. He's at home, so do as you please."

"I went out to buy groceries."

After saying that, Miss Wenzi left with her shopping bags and twisted her waist.

King looked a little melancholy, and mustered up the courage to shout inside: "Zhang Hongjun, excuse me, can I talk to you about something?"

Zhang Hong's lazy voice came from the room.

"It's King. Come in and sit down. Of course!"

King walked into the living room and found Zhang Hong playing games in front of the TV.

He was almost done with the game called Dark Ring.

"Hong-chan, this is the second generation of "Beach Girls" that you said you wanted to try last time..."

"Wow, this cover is amazing! Thank you so much, King!"

"You're welcome……"

I sat next to him and watched Zhang Hong play games for a long time.

King said in a tangled tone: "Hong-chan, um, actually I have something important to talk to you about today. I want to hear your thoughts."

"I have a friend. He's a professional hero..."

King told him about his troubles.

Looking at Zhang Hong expectantly, "Hong-chan, you are my best friend, I hope to hear your advice."

Zhang Hong laughed, "King, the friend you are talking about, could it be you?"

"How, how could it be!"

King was sweating all over and was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

Zhang Hong just looked at him with a smile, his eyes meaningful.

Under the gaze of his good friend Che, King was finally defeated and all his momentum was gone.

He said dejectedly: "Okay, I don't want to lie anymore, it was indeed me..."

After admitting it, King felt like a huge weight had been lifted off his chest, no longer burdened.

He told Zhang Hong in detail about his distress that he was just an ordinary person but was misunderstood as a savior by everyone.

Although Zhang Hong already knew this, he still listened to him patiently.

Zhang Hong smiled and said, "In that case, why don't you try to become stronger and become a truly powerful person?"

King looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle in despair and melancholy, "I've thought about it. But such a thing is impossible to do, right? I'm already 30 years old. I don't have any talent..."

"Nothing is unachievable."

Zhang Hong uttered an ancient saying meaningfully.

Then he came close to King and said mysteriously: "You are lucky, I happen to know a strong man who lives in seclusion. He can teach you how to become stronger..."

The next day.

King came to the location Zhang Hong mentioned, carrying a backpack and a woven bag containing his beloved collection.

In front of a lonely bun-shaped house on the outskirts of City Z.

After knocking on the door, King called out politely, "Hello, is Master Wu Tian here? I'm here to become your disciple."

There was no response from the room.

After a while, a voice suddenly sounded behind King.

"Young man, who told you I was here?"

King was startled.

Turning around, I saw an old man with a white beard, wearing beach pants, flip-flops and a vest, standing behind me with his hands behind his back.

He had a shiny bald head, a big white beard, conspicuous sunglasses, was carrying a cane, and had a thick turtle shell on his back.

It looks quite unique.

That’s right, it’s this person!

King became excited, "You are Master Roshi Takenori, right? Hello, Master Takenori. Zhang Hong introduced me here."

"I want to become stronger and become a real hero. Please accept me as your apprentice!"

The old man with white beard coughed lightly, looking embarrassed.

"Oh my, I'm so sorry, I've been away from society for many years..."

King put down his backpack without hesitation and took out the gift of apprenticeship that he had prepared in advance.

"Teacher Wu Tian, ​​I understand! This is a little gift from me. These are my treasures that I have collected over the years. Consider them my apprenticeship gift. Please accept them!"

"Ahem...Since you are so sincere, I will reluctantly teach you for a while."

The bald old man calmly collected the pile of large, white game cartridges.

[Zhang Hong really didn’t lie to me...Teacher Wu Tian is really a mean old man...]

Although he lost his precious collection, he gained the opportunity to become stronger, and King did not regret it.

King was full of energy, "Teacher Wu Tian, ​​please guide me now!"

"Then you must be prepared to suffer. The training of Kame-sen-ryu is very hard..."

"How about this, you stay at my house for now. Rest for a night, and then start formal training tomorrow."

"Yes, Master Wu Tian!"

Just like that, King excitedly began his wonderful practice.

He soon experienced what it was like to be in excruciating pain.

He runs 30 kilometers every day delivering express packages, carrying a 20-kilogram turtle shell.

Work at the construction site moving bricks and carrying heavy objects with bare hands.

Climb hundreds of meters of cliffs to steal wild honey.

Swim through a lake filled with alligators.

He was running for his life while being chased by a group of hungry wolves.

"Wuwuwu... Teacher Wu Tian, ​​I think I may not have the talent to be a strong person..."

"No pain No gain."

"You can't even bear this little bit of hardship, and you still want to be a hero?"

"I, I was wrong. Can I stop being a hero?"

"No! I don't allow such cowards among my disciples!"

Master Roshi found a group of thugs and bloodthirsty beasts from nowhere and forced King to complete his training with violence and death.

In just a few days, King lost half his life and was badly injured.

After a whole day of brutal training, Master Roshi threw King, who had been unconscious from the training, into a strange tank filled with solution.

The next day, King was full of energy again and could continue his hellish training.

King could feel that he was making progress every day and that practice was indeed effective.

It's just too hard.

If Master Roshi hadn't forced him, he would not have been able to hold on.

In this way, King was both in pain and happy.

A month later.

"Not bad, there has been progress."

"Next we can start actual combat training."

Master Roshi took out a panda doll costume and said, "Put it on and go destroy the monsters! You will learn how to use your strength in actual combat."

Just like that, the Hero Association gained a C-class hero who wore a panda puppet costume all day and often actively looked for monsters to fight.

Nicknamed "Kung Fu Panda".

……

A flash of white light appeared, and the Ghost Immortal appeared in Saitama's house carrying a large bag of things, and turned back into Zhang Hong's appearance.

Looking at King's treasured collection, Zhang Hong was amazed.

"Wow, so many goodies! You are worthy of me, King."

Zhang Hong felt a great sense of accomplishment as he obtained King's treasure that he had collected for many years with a little trick.

Many of them are collector's editions and are out of print. King usually keeps them hidden and is unwilling to share them with his good friend.

Now it’s all Zhang Hong’s fault.

"King, I'm not trying to take advantage of you. When you finish your studies and come out of the mountains, you'll be surrounded by beautiful women and won't need these things anymore..."

Zhang Hong said in his heart, with a smile on his face.

However, after the excitement, an urgent issue that needed to be considered was placed before Zhang Hong.

The story of the Monster Association and Garou is about to begin. What should we do next? Wait for things to happen step by step, or intervene in advance and nip the trouble in the bud.

After all, if the Monster Association causes trouble, the scope of destruction will be large, and he will have to take more things into consideration.

We also have to keep an eye on the troublemaker Garou. We can't let him die, nor can we let him kill others. We also have to let him evolve smoothly and lure out the mysterious [God].

It’s troublesome just thinking about it.

And Boros is also a worry for him.

Originally, Zhang Hong spared his life because he wanted to train him as a super fighter.

But this guy is running around all over the world, and if you’re not careful he’ll mess up the plot, so he’s an unstable factor.

There are also Genos and King, two burdens who always cause trouble and need him to clean up the mess. Like a babysitter. It's really tiring.

After much thought, Zhang Hong decided to do something.

Since both the villain and the hero are looking to cause trouble, why not let him do it?

At least it's a little bit more satisfying.

After a little thought, Zhang Hong came up with an idea.

After putting on Master Roshi's vest, he teleported thousands of miles away and stopped Boros who was wandering in the wilderness looking for an opponent.