Chapitre 508: Chapter 508: Amai Mask
Somewhere hundreds of light years away from Earth.
A huge spacecraft is approaching Earth with enormous energy, distorting the nearby space-time, traveling faster than the speed of light with warp engines.
In the deepest cabin of the ship, in an open room, a figure was sitting on the only throne, his cheek resting on his hand.
"How long until...?"
"To reach the prophesied planet?"
Boros asked, sitting up, speaking slowly.
A blue octopus some distance away bowed to Boros and said, "About ten days to go, Lord Boros."
Boros sat upright and looked up at the starry sky above him, with a twinkle in his one eye, and said, "I'm in the mood for a good fight."
In his homeland, he was the mightiest of all, he had conquered his homeland and many planets, he was the invincible master, no one could fight him.
Twenty years ago, he received a prophecy that on a distant planet there would be an equal to him, so he headed for that planet.
And now.
He was finally about to arrive.
"How can there be an equal to Lord Boros? That old prophet is only talking nonsense to save his own life."
The blue octopus waved its tentacles and muttered.
Boros looked at him and said, "Anyway, we're already here, so even if it's a lie, it's worth seeing, and there's life on that planet, isn't there?"
"Yes."
The blue octopus said respectfully to Boros, "Even if there is no such being, it is a planet worth conquering."
Boros nodded, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The ship continued to warp nearby space-time, heading toward Earth at the speed of light.
...
Earth, City A.
Yeruashi put down the glass in his hand, sat up, slammed his hands on the computer in front of him and surfed the net skillfully.
After reading some news, Yeruashi noticed something and glanced sideways towards the door, with a light blue gleam in his eyes.
His gaze went through the door immediately.
On the other side of the door was Fubuki, raising her hand to ring the doorbell.
Ding-dong!
The doorbell rang.
The light blue glow in Yeruashi's eyes dissipated, and he turned off his powers as if he hadn't seen anything, and continued to stare at the laptop in front of him, browsing the web.
"..."
Outside the door, Fubuki rang the doorbell twice, but got no answer.
According to the information she had received, Yeruashi was probably staying here, and hadn't left, so he was still sleeping.
She thought about it for a moment, considering whether she should use her powers to open the door, but she was visiting, and it was a bit strange to come in while someone was sleeping.
As she thought about it.
Suddenly, her gaze strayed to one side of the hallway.
A handsome man dressed in a casual suit was passing by, and his appearance made Fubuki's pupils twitch slightly, showing a hint of surprise.
"Amai Mask?!"
"I think you're Fubuki, Hell Blizzard, right? Tornado oh Terror's sister..."
Amai Mask walked up, looked at Fubuki, smiled slightly, didn't care why Fubuki was here, turned his head towards the door, didn't ring the doorbell, but looked at the door twice, then raised his hand and knocked twice on the door.
Knock, knock!
Two knocks sounded on the door.
Fubuki backed up two steps, with a trail of sweat dripping from her forehead, looking at Amai Mask, and quickly guessed Amai Mask's intention.
Yeruashi, who had risen to second place in A-class, was already qualified for S-class after receiving credit for the meteor incident, and that was the reason Amai Mask had come!
Unlike other Class-A heroes.
Although Amai Mask was an A-class hero, but his strength is already S-class, even stronger than those at the bottom of the S-class, he is an absolute monster!
Ka!
Just as the thoughts in Fubuki's mind flashed rapidly, the door clicked and then slowly opened inwards.
"Come in."
Yeruashi sat on the sofa and looked out the door, saying, "If I didn't let you in, you would most likely destroy the door afterwards, right?".
Amai Mask calmly walked in, smiled at Yeruashi's words and said, "How could you do such a rude thing, not to mention the rudeness of destroying the door? I don't think I did... this is our first meeting, Mr. Thor, I'm Amai Mask."
"Have a seat."
Yeruashi closed his laptop and said, "If you want a drink, ask the waiter to bring it to you."
Amai Mask went to the sofa in front of Yeruashi and sat down, smiled nonchalantly, pressed a button on the table, then looked at Yeruashi and said, "Since I heard that you were promoted to class-A, and then moved up to second place in class-A in a very short time, I thought of coming to meet you, after all, you are the one who is likely to be promoted to class-S next."
A few moments later.
The waiter brought a glass of juice, Amai Mask picked up the straw and gently stirred the ice in the glass, saying, "Professional heroes should always maintain the image of a beautiful symbol of justice, especially S-class, this is also my principle... you should know that as an A-class hero to promote to S-class, unless you surpass me in qualification, otherwise, you should get my approval, right?".
Yeruashi smiled nonchalantly, and said, "That's right."
"So I approve."
Amai Mask drank the juice from the cup, smiled and looked at Yeruashi, "Your image and strength are very consistent with my definition of a hero, and you are indeed qualified to be promoted, so I won't stop you, and I will eagerly await your performance afterwards."
Having said that, he stood up, smiled and said, "Then I will take my leave first."
As she watched Amai Mask head for the door, Fubuki, who had been standing next to him, stepped back slightly and took a deep breath.
With Amai Mask's approval, it meant that he would not prevent Yeruashi from moving up to S-class, so with Yeruashi's previous achievements and strength, he could soon become an S-class hero!
Fubuki realized this information.
And at that moment, Yeruashi stood up and headed towards the door, and Fubuki followed him, and the two of them reached the door.
"Well, there's no need to see them off."
Amai Mask smiled at Yeruashi, who was walking out the door, and waved to him, then turned to leave.
Fubuki watched as Amai Mask disappeared around the corner of the hallway, then exhaled and turned her head to look at Yeruashi standing next to her, but then she jumped.
Yeruashi had disappeared from the hallway, and the only thing left in sight was the slowly closing door.
Click!
The door closed.
Only Fubuki was left, standing alone in the empty hallway, with the faint hint of a breeze blowing through the window not far away.
Fubuki: "..."
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