Clad in a white robe trimmed with gold, an orange Mind Stone gleaming at her brow, her skin wasn't crimson like Vision's, but ivory white, flawless as a human's.
"Helen, at your service, Master."
Helen bowed gracefully, her face shining.
"Oh?"
Saitama looked her over and felt satisfied.
Name: Helen
Category: Vision
Intelligence: 6
Strength: 6
Speed: 6
Endurance: 6
Energy Projection: 7
Combat Skills: 2
Justice: 5
Notes: Empowered by the Mind Stone and Vision body, Helen Cho has transcended humanity, becoming a higher lifeform eternally loyal to Saitama.
"You're strong now, Helen."
He muttered.
Her path was clear: mental control, energy projection at level 7. She looked delicate, but gave him a sense of caution—her true strength was far from simple.
"All thanks to your gift, Saitama. Helen vows eternal service."
She bowed lower.
"Uh..."
Saitama scratched his cheek. Helen was technically his second recruit in this world. Not bad as backup.
[Ding! Congratulations, Saitama. Marvel arc complete. You may now return to the One Punch world.]
The system's voice chimed.
"Finally..."
The bald man exhaled. After wandering so long, he could return.
"Let's go. Stark, cleanup's on you."
Stark: "..."
Wasn't it always?
"Hey! Saitama! S.H.I.E.L.D.'s doors are open anytime!" Fury called.
As he prepared to leave, the heroes sighed in relief.
One Saitama was enough to crush their whole era. To live beside him was tragedy.
"Master, take me too!"
Helen in white pleaded softly.
"She can come?" Saitama asked Saturday Sale.
"Her Vision body, made of vibranium, isn't bound by normal life limits. She can cross with us."
"Alright then."
Helen blushed, slipping her soft hand into his.
"Soft."
Saitama said seriously.
Helen: "..."
Her cheeks flamed crimson.
[Ding! Detection: Mind Stone attempting dimensional traversal. Non-lifeform detected. Contribution deducted. Saitama's 70+ billion points cleared! Transfer successful!]
His points vanished, but Helen's body carried the Mind Stone through.
Their figures blurred, then vanished.
"They're gone..."
Hawkeye exhaled.
"Yeah..." Steve murmured.
Natasha and Hill exchanged glances, envy rising. Helen, once just a scientist, now had eternal life. They, who'd known Saitama longer, could never get close.
"Wanda, let's go." Pietro tugged her sleeve.
Her eyes lingered, a decision forming in her heart.
Back in the One Punch world—
Child Emperor's lab.
"Hey! That idiot Saitama still hasn't shown up?!" Tornado hovered angrily.
"I told you, no!" Child Emperor groaned. She'd already stormed in multiple times.
Then—gurgle—
A bald head popped from a black hole.
"Saitama! Finally—" Tornado lit up. But then, another figure followed: a tall, perfect woman in white.
Vision Helen.
Tornado froze. She hated mature women most.
"...Who's she?! You left with just Saturday Sale, now you bring another back?!"
Saturday Sale shrank into her ring, sprouted devil wings, and flew off giggling.
"Master, I'll leave this to you."
Saitama: "..."
"You... you picked up another woman?!"
Helen bowed politely. "Hello, Tornado-onee-san, Child Emperor. I am Helen, Saitama-sama's student."
Student?
Tornado blinked, words choking. Called onee-san, she couldn't stay angry.
"...Fine, welcome back." She forced a proud expression.
"But how do you know our names?" Child Emperor gasped.
Helen smiled. "Oh, I can read thoughts. Tornado likes Saitama, right? Don't worry, plenty of girls do. Work hard~"
Tornado's jaw dropped.
(End of Chapter)
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