After hanging up the phone, I glanced around at the pitiful group of people and felt a pang of pity, so I dialed the number again:
"Hello, is this the hospital?"
"There are a lot of injured people here. Please send ambulances."
"Yes, okay, I'll wait." *Click*, the phone rang.
"That's settled then!" Lin Qing walked to a relatively flat area, took out a recliner, lay down on it, and leisurely took out his tablet computer.
After waiting for less than ten minutes, Bangu arrived with his brother Bomb, and at the same time, the ambulance also arrived.
Bang looked at the ravenous wolf and said, "Thank you so much. We finally caught him."
"It's nothing. You can have this guy. The injured guys can go to the hospital. I have other things to do, so I'll be going now."
He stowed up the recliner and slowly disappeared into the depths of the alley under their watchful eyes.
Bump: "What are you going to do with your 'apprentice'?"
Bang pondered for a moment, then said, "Let's keep him locked up in the Hero Association's prison!"
Bang simply couldn't bring himself to kill, and besides, Garou hadn't killed anyone yet; the worst that had happened to those he'd dealt with was losing an arm.
Before long, Bang and Bomb left with the unconscious wolf, and several ambulances took the injured back to the hospital.
A few hours later, when Lin Qing returned home, he saw KG and Saitama playing a game with a controller, while Genos watched from the side.
"Oh, Mr. Lin Qing, you're back." KG turned to look at Lin Qing as he approached, not even glancing at the game screen, his hands flying across the keyboard.
"KO!"
KG won again, and Saitama gritted his teeth, as if he had some deep-seated grudge.
"Saitama, you noob, get out of the way, watch me." He plopped down and snatched the controller away.
“Mr. Lin Qing is quite strong, which makes things interesting.” KG put away his playful expression and became unusually serious.
The next morning, Saitama learned from the newspaper that dozens of heroes had been defeated by one person, even though Lin Qing had captured them.
But this time, the Hero Association still suffered a humiliating defeat.
Saitama bought a bag of bananas and went to the hospital alone to visit the Unlicensed Rider and Charanko.
"Thank you for coming to visit me, Saitama-san," the unlicensed rider said with a smile, lying on the bed.
Although his body is mostly recovered, his mind hasn't fully recovered. This is probably because he's not an ordinary person, and the wolf had used considerable force.
Saitama picked up a banana and said, "Hmm, is it okay to put the banana here?" Then he picked up a banana and started eating it.
"Thanks! By the way, who's this for?" the unlicensed rider complained.
Saitama, eating a banana, said, "This made the Hero Association's front page. Dozens of heroes were defeated by a monster. It's good to be alive. Have a banana!"
The Mumen Rider said seriously, "That guy is a human, a human who calls himself a monster, but he is very strong, terrifyingly strong."
Saitama: "Who do you think is stronger, him or that fish monster?"
Mumen Rider: "Although Deep Sea King is very strong, this person seems a bit special."
"It's martial arts. His martial arts are superb. It seems Silver Fang has raised a troublesome monster!" A voice came from behind the curtain.
Saitama pulled back the curtain and saw a blond, muscular man sitting on the hospital bed. He didn't recognize him, so he quietly asked the Unlicensed Rider, "Do you know him?"
The unlicensed rider glanced at him and whispered, "He's an S-class hero, Tanktop Master."
Saitama said mercilessly, "Oh, right, you were on the news too. You got beaten up the worst."
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The Vest-Top Venerable said with unusual anger, "Can you even speak? I was clearly the one who fought him the longest."
"Damn it, I didn't expect a brat to take advantage of my weakness. This martial arts technique is such a troublesome thing."
"Martial arts? Have a banana!" Saitama handed over a banana.
The man in the vest thanked him and took the banana, saying, "Yes, thank you."
"Tell me about that in detail." Saitama's interest in martial arts had rekindled.
The Vest Venerable recalled the battle that night, saying, "All my attacks were dodged or neutralized by him; it was as if he could see through my movements."
"Then, take advantage of the momentum to deflect the attack, using the opponent's strength to inflict multiple times the damage. Some of his attacks specifically target joints and vital points, which is also very troublesome."
"Once hit, the body's functions will rapidly weaken. Most of these monsters rely on their physical abilities to wreak havoc."
"But he's different. He has a technique that specifically destroys people's bodies. In other words, he has a method specifically for defeating heroes."
"Oh?" Saitama laughed. For some reason, he really wanted to find someone who knew martial arts to fight.
"This guy specializes in hunting heroes. Once I'm fully recovered, I'll definitely give him a good look." The Tank Top Venerable looked determined to get revenge.
Saitama: "Uh, no need. Garou has already been captured."
The Tank Top Venerable looked as if he'd seen a ghost: "What? Captured? By whom?"
"Who is it?" Mumen Rider was also very curious.
“It was Lin Qing. He went out yesterday and happened to be strolling around the neighborhood when he saw Hungry Wolf defeat you. He then stepped in, beat Hungry Wolf up, captured him, and handed him over to Bang.”
"Lin Qing?" the two said in unison, neither of them surprised, after all, they had both witnessed Lin Qing's power.
"Then why didn't the newspapers report that Hungry Wolf had been captured?" Tanktop Venerable asked, puzzled.
Mumen Rider: "They probably feel ashamed. A human who calls himself a monster, and a monster. Of course they would choose to spread the news that the monster defeated us."
Saitama scratched his head, not understanding what they were talking about: "I'm leaving."
Inside Chalanzi's hospital room.
"You want to fight a powerful martial artist?" Chalanzi looked doubtful.
Saitama said blankly, "Hmm, I'm a little interested. Do you have any connections? About that noodle soup?"
Chalanzi loudly corrected, "It's Chalanzi."
"Here, have a banana." Saitama placed a banana on his dangling right foot.
"Don't leave it there. Why don't you just go find Professor Bang? He seems quite interested in you," Chalanzi said irritably.
Saitama ate another banana and said, "You shouldn't bully an old person like this!"
"That's incredibly rude of you. Besides, how can a novice challenge a martial artist? First, he needs to learn some basic moves."
Chalanzi spoke eloquently, but Saitama was too lazy to listen. He turned and left, saying, "If you don't have any connections, then forget it. I'm leaving."
"Wait, I signed up for a mutant fighting tournament, I remember the ticket is..." Chalanzi rummaged through her backpack under the bed for a while and finally found a crumpled ticket.
Saitama took the ticket and said, "Oh, it's all crumpled."
Chalanzi: "Although I was originally a contestant, I withdrew, but this ticket can still be used as an admission ticket, so you can go and watch the competition."
Saitama: "Thank you. Charanko, are you going to forfeit?"
"Yes, I'm injured."
"It says there's a prize of three million yen!" Saitama stared intently at the ticket.
"Oh, this is a big competition. The winner gets three million. Let me make it clear from the start, no substitutes are allowed to participate!"
"Hey, are you listening?"
Looking at the bustling martial arts competition, Lin Qing asked, "Genos, are you sure Saitama won't be discovered?"
Genos: "Don't worry, the teacher definitely won't be found out."
Lin Qing and Genos were in the audience seats of the martial arts fighting competition, and the entire venue was packed.
Below was a large open space, with a huge battle arena in the center.
The host, sporting a broom-shaped hairstyle, stood on the ring and shouted into the microphone, "All participants of the 22nd Super Fighting Tournament, please enter!"
"First up is the nineteenth A-rank hero making his debut, a man who has shown his prowess under the name Lightning Max."
Max waved to the audience: "I can't see anything but the championship."
"A flash of red, a speed so fast it can be called art, palm strike, fist strike!"
"I didn't expect there would be heroes participating in the competition." Lin Qing counted and realized which heroes were participating.
"Hey, Saitama's here! I laugh every time I see this look, haha! And what's with the Water Balloon Carbonation Fist?" Lin Qing laughed heartily.
"Maybe the teacher did this on purpose," Genos could only think.
When Saitama entered the arena, a chorus of boos erupted from the audience. Then came the favorites to win, Bakuzan and Suiryu.
Lin Qing looked at the two of them and stroked his chin: "Apart from Saitama, these two are the strongest."
Genos: "The teacher will definitely win the championship. I don't know why the teacher came to participate in the competition."
Lin Qing said confidently, "Hehe, Saitama is only after that three million in prize money. If Saitama hadn't participated, that Suiryu would definitely have been the champion."
"Finally, the first match begins, Max versus Lingling."
"Hmm?" Lin Qing, who was watching Max and Lingling fight, frowned slightly and immediately spread his divine sense.
The entire situation in City C was presented to Lin Qing.
Lin Qingnan said, "Strange people? How come there are so many? There are five strange people, and they are quite powerful."
Especially that cockroach monster; its attack power might not be as high as an S-class hero, but its speed is far superior to most S-class heroes.
Lin Qing looked at Genos beside him. If Genos didn't have any ability to deal with the speed of the cockroach monster, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat it either.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Genos, there's a strange person appearing in City C. I'll be right back."
Before Genos could reply, he teleported away and disappeared, leaving Genos alone sitting in the chair.
"boom!"
The strange man who was wreaking havoc in the distance was blasted to pieces by Lin Qing's sudden appearance with a single punch.
"Ah, the weirdo is dead, the weirdo is dead."
“That is, that is golden rosy light.”