"Saturday Sale? A professional hero? Another of Saitama's disciples?"
Sweet Mask's expression darkened.
Especially since this woman didn't even glance at him, her indifference all too real.
"So Saitama's taken on another disciple, huh? And… she looks pretty strong. Tch."
Bang, the Silver Fang, sighed, "He's getting younger by the day. If only I were thirty years younger, I'd take in disciples like her too…"
"Saturday Sale, leave this to Genos and me. You and Sweet Mask should evacuate civilians. Against a calamity like this, we can only do our best."
Bang shook his head.
But Saturday Sale ignored him.
Her AI already calculated the optimal scenario.
She looked up, eyes fixed on the massive meteor burning in the sky.
"You'll handle the secondary disaster?"
Genos froze.
Destroying the meteor was already an impossible task—its shockwave alone could flatten Z-City. But even if shattered, the rain of debris would kill just as many.
Stopping that was even harder.
Bang prepared to scold her youthful arrogance, but then—
Saturday Sale transformed.
Her arms and shoulders shifted into four massive cannons, lined with honeycomb missile pods, each glowing with terrifying energy.
Gauss Cannons.
Assisted by super AI, targeting ten thousand fragments simultaneously.
She braced.
Meanwhile, Genos rocketed skyward, reactor blazing like a star. His alloy body trembled under the strain of pure output.
Right arm glowing red-hot, he roared:
"I'll prove myself! I won't shame my master again! I am… One-Punch Rookie Genos!!
Super Incineration Cannon Fist!!!"
His blazing strike collided with the meteor.
BOOM—
The deafening blast shattered the colossal rock into countless fragments, painting the sky a doomsday orange.
The Association despaired.
"Yes… it's over. Even if he destroyed it, the debris will annihilate the city…"
Orders for rescue and relief were already being issued when—
"Wait! Look!!"
On-screen, blue lines crisscrossed the heavens.
A luminous web engulfed Z-City.
Every falling fragment struck by the azure rays disintegrated instantly into dust.
The crowd stared, dumbfounded.
Bang's eyes widened, face frozen in disbelief.
"Impossible… that's… Gauss Rays… Death Blue Lines…"
Sweet Mask's jaw dropped.
That woman. That AI knight.
"Don't tell me… another of Saitama's disciples is this strong… stronger than me…?"
The sky cleared.
Not a single fragment touched the ground.
The city erupted in cheers.
"Genos did it! We're saved!! Long live Genos!!"
The Association, oblivious to Saturday Sale's true feat, credited everything to Genos.
Meanwhile, she whispered weakly, "Energy… running low. Must return to Master for recharge…"
With a flash, she vanished.
Bang watched her disappear, then glanced at Genos, battered and broken on the ground.
His heart ached with bitterness.
"To share the same teacher… sigh…"
(End of Chapter)
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