The super god skill system of the emperor engine

"It's time to miss!"

"Then see you next time!"

"If you have time, you can come to my house to play!"

After speaking, Saitama opened his legs and ran towards the distance like a race, each step smashing a big hole in the ground.

Chapter 82: Transforming people? Free labor!

King didn't know how to complain for a while, and after standing there for a while, he walked in the opposite direction, which was his route home.

"Mr. King and Mr. Saitama live in two completely different places."

"What should I do?"

"Who should I go to?"

Genos's pair of mechanical prosthetic eyes were swaying rapidly from side to side, watching the two people's backs gradually go away, after thinking for a while, he finally settled on a certain direction, and rushed towards that fast step.

......

After a few hours, King finally returned home. Before returning home, he went shopping in the urban area. While checking what new games were released, he also went to the supermarket and bought a few more watches. , the watch he was wearing today was broken during the battle with Saitama.

It was past seven o'clock when we waited for the king to arrive home, and the sky had basically turned dark.

"King, you're back!"

After he pushed open the door, king heard the sound of blowing snow.

"How was work today?"

king asked.

"The city is very peaceful today. Nothing happened, but an earthquake suddenly broke out, which shocked us at the time."

Fubuki said with a smile, apart from feeling the violent vibration of the ground today, nothing else happened.

Fubuki, who had been doing tasks outside, naturally didn't know that the source of the shock was the man in front of him.

"Really....."

King nodded in embarrassment. He only realized afterwards that the battle between himself and Saitama had a great impact, but fortunately no one was injured because of it, but he also decided that he must never fight with Saitama again in the future.

If he continued to compete, he would not only fail to fulfill his duty of being a hero, but would even become a sinner who destroyed the city.

"By the way, Fubuki."

At this moment, king thought of something and continued,

"You're a superpower, right?"

"Ah."

Hearing King's words, Fubuki was stunned for a moment in doubt, then nodded, not knowing what King meant by these words.

"Can you show me, please?"

king asked.

The reason why King asked this question was because he wanted to know the range of skills that God's Void Vision could replicate.

Now God's Vision has successfully copied the body skills of those strange people, even the light ball of the Wandering Emperor, which made King very interested in the scope of God's Vision's copying skills. I don't know if he can successfully copy Fubuki and A superpower like a tornado.

"what?"

Fubuki didn't understand why King suddenly wanted to see his super power, but since King said so, Fuyuki definitely couldn't miss this opportunity to show his strength in front of King.

"Look good!"

Fubuki rushed into the kitchen impatiently, then took out countless metal spoons and placed them on the table.

She raised her hands slowly, bringing a breeze, and at the same time the little spoons on the table glowed green.

puff.

The sound of metal products bending sounded on the table. Those metal spoons first flew into the air slowly, and then bent more than [-] degrees as if twisted by several invisible hands.

When Fuxue used his superpower to break the spoon, King also used his delusional vision at the same time, and his eyes were fixed on Fuxue.

"How about it?"

Fubuki put down his hand, and the spoons fell on the table in response.

She raised her head slightly, with a trace of expectation in her eyes, she looked like a child waiting for praise from others.

"good."

king. nodded, this kind of super power is very convenient even in daily life, and when he just used the false vision, the method of using the super power entered his mind like a memory,

"Let me try it too."

King said with a smile.

"Hahaha, king, stop joking, even you can't use super powers like mine."

Fubuki said with a smile, in her impression, the most powerful thing about King is his own physical strength and ability to control flames, which is somewhat different from her and Tornado's telekinetic power,

"Our mental power is a natural talent..."

But while Fubuki was speaking, King raised his hand slightly.

The moment he raised his hand, the spoon on the table that should have been bent moved again, and began to slowly stretch out again.

King successfully used his super powers by using his delusions.

"What, what?!"

Seeing all this, Fubuki couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

Although it is not as good as Tornado, Fubuki has always believed that his super powers are different.

But king successfully used it.

How can this be? !

Fubuki's face was filled with disbelief, and he even rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was wrong.

After the spoon basically returned to its original shape, King put down his hand and terminated the use of superpowers.

He felt a little tired at this moment.

It's past seven o'clock now, and it's past evening. King's physical strength must be much lower than that at noon, but it is still slightly higher than that of ordinary people, and the physical strength consumed to copy Fubuki's super power is far beyond that. his imagination.

This feeling of exhaustion is like keeping the brain excited and not sleeping all night. Although it can be tolerated, King does not intend to waste his energy in vain.

It seems that this kind of super power can only be used during the day, and the king's body may not be able to sustain it for a long time at other times.

What's more, King only copied Fubuki's skill. If it was a tornado, King might not be able to last for three seconds outside of noon.

But it is also good news for king, which is enough to show that the scope of application of false vision is any skill.

The king is equivalent to having an unlimited 'arsenal'.

The only limit to him is just how much ammunition his body has stored at that time.

Although King only used his superpower for a while, Fubuki couldn't get out of his surprise for a long time.

"You, how did you do it?"

Fuxue's voice trembled a little.

"It's just pure learning."

King said lightly, closing his eyes at the same time, allowing himself to rest for a while.

And at this moment, there was a powerful knock on the door—not so much a knock on the door, it was more like some kind of metal object hitting the door.

"I, I'm going to open the door."

Fubuki turned around, walked quickly to the gate, and slowly opened it.

And what caught her eyes was a mechanically modified man exuding a metallic luster.

Genos.

"You, who are you?"

Fubuki looked at the strange face in front of her, her face was full of doubts, she had never seen this guy before.

Is it a weirdo?

She took a step back subconsciously, and at the same time released her super power, the wind gradually surged around her, her short dark hair fluttered along with it, and her emerald green eyes cast a piercing gaze.

"Excuse me, is Teacher King at home?"

And when Fubuki was extremely alert, Genos bowed politely, and then asked.

"Teacher King?"

Blowing Snow was slightly taken aback,

"you are?"

"Hello, my name is Genos, and I am the apprentice of Mr. King."

Genos said respectfully.

"King's apprentice?"

Fubuki felt that he had received too much information today, and he couldn't keep up with it at all.

"I didn't agree to accept you as an apprentice."

After King heard Genos' voice, he also walked to the gate, frowning slightly.

He noticed that King was carrying a huge backpack. When they parted before, they didn't remember that the other was carrying this thing, and he felt a little doubt in his heart:

"What's on your back?"

"Master, it is the tent and the necessary items to carry with you!"

Genos replied in a straight voice, as if he were a student in class.

"Hey, I never said that I am your master."

King felt a little helpless, the guy in front of him didn't listen to people's words at all, and when he heard the other party say that he was carrying something like a tent, he felt a sense of ominous premonition in his heart.

"What are you doing with these things?"

"Master, I am going to stay at your doorstep!"

Genos immediately replied,

"In this way, I can be closer to you, Master, and it will be more convenient for me to practice!"

"???"

King was completely powerless to complain at this time, did the guy in front of him have damaged brain parts?

"Don't you still recognize Saitama as your teacher? Why don't you go to him?"

king asked.

"Because of the results of the battle between Mr. King and Mr. Saitama during the day, I think Mr. King was the better one at that time, so I gave priority to learning and practicing with Mr. King."

Without the slightest hesitation, Genos replied immediately.

At this time, Fubuki on the side secretly took out his mobile phone, looking for information about Genos.

Do not check, I don’t know, I’m scared.

This Janos was just rated as an S-class hero by the Hero Association? !

Sweetheart Mask actually allowed this newcomer to be promoted! ?

Not only that, Fubuki also found out that besides Genos, another guy named Saitama was also promoted.

This made Fubuki feel surprised, because Sweetheart Mask is surprisingly strict, and ordinary heroes cannot be promoted to S rank at all.

"Did you become an S-class hero today?"

In order to confirm the authenticity of the information, Fubuki asked.

"Well, that's right."

Genos nodded, then cast a grateful look at King,