Be The Main God From Naruto

The cyclist also noticed the existence of Saitama.

He extended his hand in a friendly manner, and introduced himself: "I've already thought of my hero's nickname—Undocumented Knight, how about you?"

Hearing this, Saitama scratched his head.

He hadn't had time to think about it yet.

but……

The face under the other party's goggles looked familiar, maybe it was his former classmate?

But that's all in the past.

In today's human society, any relationship between relatives and friends is as fragile as a piece of paper, which can be broken if poked.

People never know if their best friend will see the sun the next day.

Heroes are the ones who stand up to change this sad situation!

Just as Qiyu was getting hotter, a graceful female OL assistant appeared in front of the two of them.

"Two, please follow me."

The female assistant pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on Qiong's nose, and her beautiful eyes were shining brightly: "Before you become an officially registered hero, you need to conduct a comprehensive data test."

"please."

Saitama and the undocumented knight bowed slightly, both showing a little restraint.

...

In many cases, the law that if you die, you will die, as long as you don't encounter the creature named "protagonist", it will still play its role tenaciously.

The butt-chin kid who was rescued and activated Saitama's heroic soul didn't return home obediently after being teleported away by Wang Yan.

The butterfly effect happened to this ugly child.

Stupid, he was bewitched by fame-seekers who claimed to be "heroes", and desperately joined the "Monster Extermination Plan", successfully turning a broccoli monster who indiscriminately massacred passers-by into berserk.

So he died.

Although the broccoli monster also paid the price, the organizational framework of this world,

There has been a change.

The ugly boy's grandfather, the millionaire Agni, was quickly informed of the bad news.

13th Street, District B, top floor of Golden Building.

The millionaire Agni lowered his head gloomyly, and threw the information in his hands aside.

"The hero code-named 'Vest Vest', in order to protect other people, 'had to' sacrifice my grandson?"

According to his intelligence, the incompetent hero successfully killed the weirdo by using his grandson as a bait.

"How can a guy who can't protect my grandson be called a hero!"

The dark breath gradually spread around him.

"The so-called heroes are just a bunch of useless people with ulterior motives who sacrifice others to make themselves better!"

"Guys who call themselves heroes should be damned!"

While muttering to himself, Agni's body began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Two meters, three meters, five meters...

At this moment, Agni's gradually cloudy and scarlet eyes became clearer.

"I can't...I want...to destroy the hero!"

His size gradually shrunk back to two meters.

Although it is still outrageously burly, it is a body size that normal humans can accept.

Compared with normal humans, what weirdos lack is never combat power.

IQ!

There is no possibility of destroying all the heroes in a mess of weirdos.

They need an organizer, a leader.

Agni, do your part.

...

When Agni was completely blackened by the death of his grandson and started to organize the "Weird Association", the comprehensive inspection of Saitama and the undocumented knight was gradually coming to an end.

After leading the two through the entire process, the female assistant Heisi seemed a little tired, and her voice was a little lazy: "The result has come out."

"The unlicensed knight, with a comprehensive strength of 570, is rated as C-level. Because he is the second registered hero, he can be directly promoted to C-level."

"There are many hidden injuries in the body, over-training, and self-squeezing, resulting in almost zero development potential."

"However... there is no need to despair, the existence of the association can help you break through the limits of ordinary humans!"

"The premise is that you have enough association contribution to optimize and transform."

The female assistant pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, ignored the undocumented knight who was digesting the information, and looked at another veteran hero: "Saitama, the overall strength is 35200, and the rating is A+."

"The body does not have any traces of exercise. It is estimated that after scientific training, it can barely enter the S-level sequence."

"According to the chairman's wishes, Saitama will be directly promoted to an A-level hero."

After the verdict came out, Saitama was also a little dazed.

One is the fighting power of hundreds, and the other is the fighting power of tens of thousands.

gap……

Is it that big?

"Wait, is there something wrong?"

Saitama asked subconsciously.

According to his knowledge popularized on the road, the Heroes Association divides all kinds of weirdos into five levels: god, dragon, ghost, tiger, and wolf from high to low.

With a combat power of more than 30,000, it can already defeat "ghost" level monsters.

The so-called "ghosts" are existences that may cause the functioning of a city to stop or be destroyed.

Saitama doesn't think he has this level of fighting power.

The black silk Ol girl just glanced at him, and said firmly: "We are the most professional team, and the test results will not be wrong."

"Some people are God's favorites. They are born with abilities that others can't get no matter how hard they try."

"Trust me, you are not unique as far as Earthlings are concerned."

"The Supervision Department of the Association has so far discovered 19 humans with S-level combat power, and some of them even have children under the age of ten."

Hearing this, Saitama subconsciously glanced at the undocumented knight beside him.

The cruel facts did not dampen the fighting spirit of the undocumented knight, but made him more passionate.

Saitama even saw a heartfelt smile on the other's face.

"Next, there is a one-time free benefit only available to veteran heroes - [Body Strengthening]."

The black silk girl was talking, and led the two of them into a completely enclosed pale room.

"As the veterans of the Heroes Association, you can enjoy an optimization surgery for free."

"In the future, if you want to continue strengthening, you need to pay contribution points."

After finishing speaking, she beckoned.

Four white coats stepped forward to help Saitama and the undocumented knight enter the transformation station.

"This time, it's 【Retina Optimization】."

"Do you know? The human body has huge innate deficiencies."

"The most prominent one is the structure of the retina."

"The photoreceptor cells are on the back of the blood vessel layer. The light received by the human eye has to pass through the densely packed capillaries before it can enter the retina and leave a visual shadow on the retina."

"Even, the brain still wastes 25% to 33% of its computing power for post-processing, helping humans 'brain fill' out images that are blocked by shadows."

"Even then, it leaves a pretty deadly blind spot in the retina."

"This optimization surgery can make up for this shortcoming, save your brainpower, and at the same time, your vision will no longer have blind spots."

The epoch-making technology of the Heroes Association allowed the body optimization surgery to be completed much faster than the two expected.

Almost as soon as the female assistant finished speaking, the transformation of Saitama and the undocumented knight was over.

Non-invasive surgery, so that the two do not need to go through a long recovery period.

They walked out of the operating room and maintained their normal mobility.

"Although I don't understand it, it feels good!"

Saitama blinked.

He felt that his eyesight was much better than before.

Also, thinking seems to be more active and clear.

It's as if the metabolic waste and garbage accumulated for many years are removed once, and the whole person is like a newborn.

"According to our preliminary tests, retinal optimization surgery can improve your overall strength by 5% to 17%."

The female assistant patted Saitama on the shoulder and reminded: "Now, you need to give yourself the title of hero."

Qiyu nodded slightly, and glanced enviously at his companion.

Undocumented Rider...

It sounds pleasing to the ear and rhymes well.

He also wanted a similar title.

A heroic title that accompanies him throughout his life.