Chapter 336 Gravity Dimension Slash Using the Divine Mirror Eyes to continuously output a large amount of pupil power for seven hours is actually still possible for today's mirrors. It's just that what I saw with my divine mirror this time was so extraordinary. In particular, one of the solar storms is directly facing Mercury. A large amount of ultra-high-energy plasma and high-energy charged particles, accompanied by ultra-strong electromagnetic radiation, poured onto Mercury during this solar explosion. Seven hours finally passed, and with the last burst of energy, the flare on the sun also dimmed a little. But this vast sun still hangs in the center of the solar system, unscrupulously releasing its endless light and heat into the vast space of the universe. "It's finally over. Ever since I became bald, it seems that I have never felt such a touch in my heart. Different from the passion of desire, this is a simple inner throbbing." Saitama had a look of amazement on his face. "Go back, I feel like I might need a good rest."
Ming Jing rubbed his sore and swollen eyes, feeling tired that he had not felt for a long time. The last time I had this feeling was probably when my fourteen-year-old self worked with Infernal Anjurou to kill Muzan with serious injuries during Demon Slayer World. That time, after I made the last cut, I fainted on the spot when I saw Wu Mei completely turning into ashes. But now that I have a fairy body, my recovery ability and physical fitness are stronger and I can handle it better. "Oh, you look very tired. Do you want me to take you back?" Saitama immediately expressed concern when he saw Ming Jing's appearance. "Forget it, I'm afraid that I'll mess with Mercury and the Moon again. And with the coordinates of the Earth, I can directly open the portal to the Earth, which is more convenient." Ming Jing stretched out his finger in the void, and a teleportation aperture leading to the Heroes Association's apartment was opened. "What about the barbecue party..." "We set off at six o'clock in the evening. We had just eaten dinner, so the time now should be almost two o'clock in the morning. I should have almost recovered after going back and sleeping for about ten hours. It was only noon by then, so I had plenty of time to prepare. " "It looks like there's a barbecue party coming soon!" With an expectant look on Saitama's face, he and Ming Jing walked into the teleportation aperture. …… …… Ming Jing woke up on time, exactly at twelve o'clock. Because the ingredients he ordered before were to be shipped at twelve o'clock, a call happened to be called to confirm the order at that time, waking Ming Jing up. "Well, yes, that's great! Thank you." Ming Jing put down the phone and ended the call with the person in charge of the Evolution Group. As a shareholder and global image spokesperson of Evolution Group, Der Spiegel naturally has people within the Evolution Group who are responsible for liaison.
The ingredients for the evening barbecue party are all high-end products purchased from Evolution Group. Ming Jing clicked her fingers, walked to the window, and looked at the scorching sun at noon. The sunlight at this time is very dazzling, but for the mirror that faced the solar storm on Mercury yesterday, it appears so soft. "The dimensional slash developed with Saitama on the moon has basically created a prototype. Although it has not yet reached the long-distance cross-space instant strike originally expected, it can also shorten the attack distance by ten times. At the same level of strength, It should be difficult to avoid the opponent.” "As for the power, I can't be sure. After all, Saitama's strength really can't be compared. But with the double gravity strike formed by spatial twisting and super powers, and the tearing and splitting ability of space, it will definitely be able to deal with and Enemies of my same level who cause damage at least have the ability to hurt myself.” Ming Jing's fingers tapped on the window sill, thinking silently. "Let's just call this move Gravity Dimension Slash. It will probably be difficult to continue developing it in a short period of time. We can only experience and improve it in subsequent actual combat. But Solar Storm..." Don't know how to get started. I watched the entire process of this solar storm erupting, and I was indeed deeply moved. Even if Spiegel uses its own power to simulate a solar storm, it can create a miniature solar storm. Although it is estimated that it can cause a lot of noise, it is not efficient and can even be said to be wasteful. . The best way is of course to develop new moves based on this harvest. While I was thinking, there was a burst of noise from the square downstairs. "be opposed to!" "protest!" "We also want normal and handsome hero names!" In the square, a dozen association heroes held signs and protested loudly towards the association's headquarters building. "This is...why did Saitama also participate? It seems that these people still respect Saitama?" Ming Jing touched his chin and looked at the scene below. …… …… "Bald Caped Man! We have a favor to ask of you!" A man with glasses wearing a white coat, an afro, and a somewhat vulgar face hugged Saitama's arm. "Um...can you talk properly? Also, can you please stop calling me by my hero name and just call me Saitama." Saitama drew a black line on his face and pushed the bespectacled man's face away. "It seems that even the bald and caped hero who is an A-class hero can't stand his own hero name?" "I told you not to call me by my heroic name!" Saitama said frantically. "I am the sultry doctor who is the 34th B-level, he is the perverted underpants Superman who is the 52nd B-level, he is the red-nosed clown who is the 18th C-level, and this is the 23rd C-level Beer bottle drunk…”
The wretched man with glasses, also known as the sultry doctor, introduced the names of heroes to many people present to Saitama one by one. At this moment, Saitama discovered that his hero name was actually pretty good among these people. "We are all heroes who are dissatisfied with the hero names randomly assigned to us by the association. We hope to establish a Hero Name Victims Association to officially protest to the association and demand a name change! For example, I should be changed to Genius Shell Scalpel Pure White Knight. The wigged warrior wants to be changed into golden knees, the beer bottle drunk wants to be changed into a brave and fearless young man!" Saitama understood now. "You came to me to join you, right? I am indeed not satisfied with my hero name!" Saitama suddenly became angry with these people. "Great! Bald Caped Man, I hope you can serve as the leader of our heroes' victims association. We are all just a group of B- and C-level heroes and cannot get the attention of the association at all. But if you have an A With the joining of super heroes, we will definitely be more valued by the association, and the hope of changing the hero's name will be greater!" Dr. Mensao held Saitama's hand and spoke with emotion. "Okay! Of course I am obligated to do such an important thing! I will join!" Saitama responded with firm eyes, and took a practical action, taking a sign from the hand of the perverted underpants Superman wearing pants on his head. "protest!" "protest!" "Resist abnormal hero names!" …… Association headquarters. Xiqi sighed and walked out of the high-rise conference room. He has noticed the emergence of the neo organization and learned that the organization has poached many civilian masters who are considered to have S-level potential, and many heroes within the Hero Association have submitted letters of resignation and are preparing to change jobs. But the top brass of the Hero Association didn't take it seriously, and even... Just when Xiqi was distressed, opposition in the square came from outside the window. "Is that...A-level bald cape? And those heroes behind it." Xiqi frowned, looking at the scene of Saitama shouting with a blushing face and a thick neck. He may not remember other heroes, but Saitama is currently a candidate for an S-class hero, and has a very close relationship with the S-class Scarlet Ninja and Devil Cyborg, so it is impossible for Xiqi not to remember it. "Requesting to change the hero's name? I don't know if other high-level officials will do the same. Hey, it's been such a troubled time..." Xiqi shook his head, his tone full of helplessness. He is the one who is really in charge of the top management of the Heroes Association, but the ones who are calling the shots are still the wealthy and powerful people who established the Heroes Association with Alnig. …… …… Night falls. The weather in March and April is no longer so cold, and it happens to be a sunny day with stars hanging in the sky and a moon with a big crater on its surface.
"There are so many people here, it's really lively!" Saitama stuffed charcoal-grilled prawns into his mouth, looked at the lively lawn, and exclaimed. There are dozens of heroes here for the barbecue party today. Most of them live in the hero apartment, and some live in nearby urban areas. If it is further away, it will be too late unless the speed is very fast. "As expected of Saitama-sensei! You actually eat faster than I cook!" Genos stood in front of the barbecue grill with a serious face, holding a large skewer of barbecue in each hand and placing it on the shelf. "Genos, you should eat some too." "No! Teacher Saitama, today's practice is to make enough barbecue! This can exercise my eyesight, hand speed, and temperature control!" Seeing this, Saitama simply barbecued with Genos. "Five containers have been deployed to hold these ingredients. Even if we have a lot of people, can we really eat them all?" Fubuki asked while brushing honey on the barbecue and looking at the container removed from the truck in the distance. "It's okay, I'll definitely finish it because he's here." Ming Jing stuffed a mouthful of grilled lettuce into his mouth and pointed to the opposite side. "One hundred more beef skewers!" "Oysters, oysters! Hurry! We're running out of grilled oysters!" “I’m almost out of chicken wings here!” “And grilled squid!” The five invited barbecue chefs were sweating profusely and their hands were fast. And in a circle of barbecue grills surrounded by pigs, the pig god was eating big skewers and big mouthfuls. "Pig God, I remember he was in J City, right?" "Well, after hearing that we were having a barbecue party here, I rushed to City A before the party started." After taking a sip of cold beer, Ming Jing continued to pick up the skewers. This time it was grilled octopus legs. There is an unlimited supply of this thing tonight, because at the very beginning of the Evolution Group, it was Kinos who came up with the additional achievements of making clones to have an unlimited supply of high-quality octopus meat, which allowed the Evolution Group to start at the very beginning. He started in the takoyaki market and finally became a giant in the catering industry. "How about you order some grilled oysters? There are also grilled leeks." Fubuki ate the roasted meat and said vaguely to the mirror. "I don't mind, but are you sure you can handle it?" Ming Jing glanced at Chui Xue and teased.
Fubuki's red face, which was set off by the charcoal fire, was even redder now. The weather is getting warmer. Today, Fubuki no longer wears a white fluffy coat, but a dark green hollow dress. Her makeup is fresh and elegant. Under her white and slender thighs, she wears a pair of blue translucent high heels, which look like food grade. "So you are here!" Tatsumaki held a few grilled meat skewers in each hand and flew to Ming Jing and Fubuki. "Sister, here you go, try it, I just baked it." Fubuki brought the mutton skewers in his hand to Tatsumaki's mouth. Tatsumaki was not polite and directly used his super power to control the mutton to fly out from the skewer and put it into his mouth. "You have no soul eating like this." Ming Jing shook his finger at the tornado and said. "Tch! I want you to take care of it! Forget it, Fubuki, you can try what I baked too!" Tatsumaki showed off and handed the kebab in front of Fubuki. Fubuki took the barbecue and glanced at the black charcoal on Tatsumaki's face, then looked at the meat skewers that were mostly burnt and a few were carbonized, and hesitated. Her sister had never been involved with anything remotely close to cooking. "Eat, what are you waiting for, eat quickly." Tatsumaki looked at Fubuki, his little face full of anticipation. Feeding her sister, etc., she hadn't done it for a long time since Fubuki grew up. "I, I'm just so touched, I just think... this kind of good thing must be shared, you're right, Der Spiegel..." Before Ming Jing could reply, Tatsumaki interrupted: "No, Fubuki, this is a barbecue infused with my sister's love. It is a reward for your growth during this period. You cannot give it to others~" Fubuki's movements were a little petrified. "You don't think it tastes good, do you?" There was a little hesitation on Tatsumaki's face. "How...how could it be..." "Humph, this is absolutely delicious. It's no less delicious than the barbecue grilled by those chefs. It's absolutely delicious! If you don't believe me, I'll try one for you." With a wave of Tatsumaki's little hand, a piece of barbecue detached from the skewer and flew into Tatsumaki's mouth. then…… "vomit--!" "Damn it! Who was that guy just now? How dare you lie to me!"
In the distance, I was startled by the strong rhythmic sound of the barbecue that the chef had carefully cooked, and immediately crouched behind the crowd. Why is he always the one being bullied by these S-class heroes? The tornado just now forced him to eat barbecue that was worse than poison... "I'm so miserable!" The rhythm is so strong that it makes you cry without tears. "Hey, forget it!" Tatsumaki waved his hand helplessly. Rhythm Qiangyin was a food taster she found after the roast. At that time, the former had to say the word "delicious" against her will under the latter's force. (End of this chapter)