Time passed for an unknown duration within the illusionary space.
In reality, however, it lasted no more than an instant.
When Saitama regained consciousness, he abruptly retreated, putting distance between himself and Chu Yang, fear clearly visible in his eyes.
His body bore no injuries at all, yet the suffering he had experienced in that strange place had been so real that he could no longer tell illusion from reality.
Ever since losing his hair, Saitama had not felt fear in a very long time.
"Sensei, you don't look so good. What just happened?"
Genos looked at Saitama with concern. From his perspective, he had only seen the two make brief contact before Saitama suddenly reacted as if facing a deadly enemy.
"I'm fine."
Saitama took a deep breath, his expression gradually calming.
"Gentlemen, the House of Evolution is now my private property. You're not welcome here for the time being."
"If you really want to visit, please make an appointment in advance."
Chu Yang delivered the eviction notice in a teasing tone, then took out his phone, checked the time, and waved it in front of Saitama.
"Friendly reminder—there's a huge supermarket sale today. If you don't go now, you'll miss it."
Saitama's eyes widened. The gloom vanished instantly, replaced by a single thought: supermarket sale.
"Damn it! I can't believe I forgot something that important!"
Saitama clutched his head and wailed.
"If we head back now, we might still make it, Sensei," Genos reminded him.
Light returned to Saitama's eyes. Without another word, he turned and sprinted away.
Genos took a few steps, then suddenly stopped and glanced back at Chu Yang.
For a split second earlier, when his teacher had frozen, Genos had vaguely felt as if something had been taken from Saitama.
By the time he focused again, Chu Yang had already walked back into the building, leaving behind only a blurred silhouette.
I must have imagined it…
After hesitating briefly, Genos hurried after Saitama.
Back underground, Chu Yang set up barriers at the entrance—one ninjutsu formation, one curse technique, and one Kidō array.
In this world, no one existed who could break through all three layers.
Unless Saitama seriously decided to throw a punch.
From this day forward, the House of Evolution belonged to Chu Yang.
"Master, what's that in your hand?" Sonic asked curiously. "I don't remember seeing it before."
Sonic noticed the test tube in Chu Yang's hand, filled with a crimson liquid—clearly someone's blood.
Chu Yang gently shook the tube and smiled.
"Blood taken while someone wasn't paying attention, using a special method. It holds the ultimate secret of this world."
Sonic didn't really understand, but he nodded solemnly anyway.
Back in the underground lab, Sonic saw Dr. Genus clutching a document, his eyes burning with fanatic obsession.
It was material on Lineage Factor technology—data Chu Yang had just given him.
Genus had only skimmed the beginning, yet he was already utterly conquered by the genius concepts within.
"Lineage Factor technology is far more perfect than my biological modification research…"
"This is science capable of changing the world!"
Genus slowly walked toward Chu Yang, then dropped to his knees without hesitation, sincerity he had never shown before written all over his face.
"It's an honor to participate in your research. I truly believe that one day, you will become the new god of this world!"
Sonic didn't know what kind of greatness was recorded in those documents. He only felt that his long-cherished dream was finally within reach.
To advance research on Lineage Factor technology, the current lab equipment was insufficient. Everything had to be rebuilt from scratch.
At least Chu Yang finally had a use for the rewards he'd earned as a hero.
As for manpower, the House of Evolution had been almost completely wiped out, leaving only a handful of monsters.
Aside from Armored Gorilla, none were particularly useful.
Left with no choice, Chu Yang resorted to an old solution—summoning shadow clones to serve as labor.
Days passed.
Once the new laboratory was complete, Chu Yang began analyzing his own Ōtsutsuki bloodline, reverse-engineering its components.
Genus didn't fully understand why Chu Yang was doing this, but having already deified him in his heart, he felt no doubt whatsoever.
Finally—
Six gene serums were placed before Sonic.
Senju Clan.Uchiha Clan.Hyūga Clan.Kaguya Clan (Shikotsumyaku).The Gold and Silver Brothers' lineage.Uzumaki Clan.
Chu Yang gave a brief explanation and left the choice entirely to Sonic.
"Master, which bloodline lets me learn the most ninjutsu?" Sonic asked excitedly.
"In terms of learning ability… probably the Uchiha Clan," Chu Yang replied.
He instantly understood Sonic's thinking. Sonic didn't want the strongest single technique—he wanted the most techniques.
Perhaps, in Sonic's mind, the strongest ninja was the one who knew the most ninjutsu.
In the end, he made his choice.
"I'll say it again—you might die."
"Master, power gained at the cost of death is the kind most likely to be strong."
Sonic didn't care in the slightest.
The madness in his personality was, at its core, not unlike that of a monster.
Genus led Sonic to a massive machine and gestured for him to step inside. Sonic entered without hesitation.
This device was based on Genus's own biological modification chamber, upgraded with this world's technology under Chu Yang's guidance.
Its effectiveness remained uncertain.
Originally, Chu Yang had planned to test it on monsters, but Sonic insisted on being the first subject.
He didn't want anyone else to gain ninja power before him.
That obsession was something even Chu Yang couldn't change, so he allowed it.
Once Sonic was inside, Chu Yang inserted the vial containing the Uchiha Lineage Factor into the slot and calmly waited for activation.
Genus trembled with excitement, barely suppressing his laughter—until he noticed Chu Yang's calm expression and quickly restrained himself.
What he didn't know was that the calmer Chu Yang appeared, the more excited he truly was.
If the experiment succeeded, it would mean he had personally rewritten the rules of the world.
For someone who could travel across countless worlds, that was monumental.
Soon, the machine began to hum violently, accompanied by intense shaking—far more dramatic than when Chu Yang had fused with the Ōtsutsuki bloodline.
The temperature around the chamber skyrocketed, surpassing one hundred degrees in the blink of an eye. The lab became a furnace.
Even monsters would feel the heat—let alone Genus, whose body was only slightly stronger than an ordinary human.
His consciousness began to blur.
"Do you want to step outside?" Chu Yang asked.
"No, my lord. Please let me witness the birth of a miracle with my own eyes."
Genus clenched his teeth and endured, staring unblinkingly at the chamber that seemed on the verge of ignition.
Just a little more…If it works, my theory is proven correct!
At the moment Genus was about to pass out, the chamber door cracked open slightly, and compressed pressure erupted outward.
Genus was thrown to the ground, only to be caught by Chu Yang.
As the door continued to rise, Sonic's figure gradually came into view.
Chu Yang narrowed his eyes—and then brightened.
Sonic's left eye had turned scarlet.
A single tomoe slowly rotated within his pupil.
The experiment had succeeded.
Chu Yang relaxed his clenched fists and let out a long breath.
As long as Sonic could condense chakra—
It would prove that chakra could be created in a world that never had it.
"How do you feel?" Chu Yang asked, stepping forward.
"It feels… strange."
Sonic looked like a newborn seeing the world for the first time, curiosity shining in his eyes. Everything looked different now.
As if guided by instinct etched into his bones.
The next instant—
He sensed a network within his flesh, unfamiliar energy flowing freely through it.
The Uchiha bloodline had awakened.
"Master, there's something weird inside my body," Sonic said nervously.
The flow of chakra was completely foreign to him.
Chu Yang demonstrated the hand seals for the Clone Technique—the most basic of ninjutsu.
In Sonic's vision, Chu Yang's movements slowed infinitely. After seeing it once, he memorized the sequence perfectly.
Then—
His own hands began to move.
Almost simultaneously, with a poof, white smoke burst beside them. When it cleared, an identical copy of Sonic stood there.
Sonic turned to stare at his clone, tears streaming down his face.
"Finally…"
"I'm finally a ninja!"
Sonic's ecstatic laughter echoed throughout the entire laboratory.
Dr. Genus watched him with envy.
I really want to become the boss's second test subject…
Unfortunately—
Chu Yang had already made it very clear: regardless of whether Sonic's experiment succeeded or failed, all subsequent experiments would focus on monsters.
After all, Chu Yang's ultimate goal was to study the Limiter, not merely to fulfill Sonic's dream of becoming a ninja.
Capturing more powerful monsters, acquiring more genetic material, and creating a large number of samples for research—that was the real objective.
Saitama's blood had been extremely difficult to obtain. Chu Yang had no intention of using it lightly, so he planned to start with other monster samples as the experimental foundation.
That said, doing so would likely bring him into conflict with the Hero Association.
Under normal circumstances, after heroes dealt with monsters, the cleanup work—including corpse retrieval—was handled by the Association's logistics teams.
Monster corpses themselves had value, and for certain special monsters, research institutes would fight tooth and nail to obtain them.
If the Hero Association became too aggressive, Chu Yang was already prepared to part ways.
With Sonic's current strength, capturing monsters below Dragon-level posed little difficulty, but Dragon-level monsters were another matter entirely.
And when it came to experiments, Chu Yang naturally preferred higher-quality samples.
Therefore, before officially launching the plan, he decided to have Sonic continue learning ninjutsu to further increase his strength.
Illusions, in particular, were of utmost importance—living specimens were far more valuable than dead ones.
And Sonic, who had been looking forward to this day for a long time, was so excited upon learning that Chu Yang would personally teach him ninjutsu that he couldn't sleep at all.
Chu Yang was very experienced when it came to teaching students.
Even mischievous brats like young Third Hokage candidates had been easy for him to handle—Sonic, who was diligent and hardworking, was even less of a problem.
Starting from the basic Three Techniques, then moving on to the Uchiha clan's specialty—Fire Release—Sonic's mastery progressed at astonishing speed.
His naturally exceptional physique also caused his chakra reserves to grow rapidly.
At present, Sonic possessed Fire and Lightning chakra natures.
In addition to Fire Release, he could also learn Lightning Release.
However, Chu Yang had no plans to teach him Lightning Release for the time being.
Sonic was talented, but fully grasping Fire Release alone required a long period of training—especially since Chu Yang wanted him to devote more focus to genjutsu.
Biting off more than one could chew would only slow progress.
Studying Fire Release and genjutsu simultaneously already consumed nearly all of Sonic's energy.
One month later.
Sonic's Sharingan had evolved into the two-tomoe state, and he had mastered a number of C-rank and B-rank Fire Release techniques.
Combined with his original S-class close-combat ability, his overall strength likely ranked within the top five among S-class heroes.
Seeing Sonic's dramatic improvement, both Genus and Armored Gorilla were practically glowing with envy.
Chu Yang could only warn them repeatedly: forcibly injecting Lineage Factors carried an extremely high mortality rate.
Not everyone could be as lucky as Sonic.
To reward Genus for his diligent work over the past month, Chu Yang gave him something else.
An improved Iron Man suit, upgraded from the Marvel world.
This new armor incorporated Asgardian Destroyer technology, causing its close-combat lethality to skyrocket.
Chu Yang had rarely had the opportunity to properly test this suit's real capabilities.
Now, in the One Punch Man world, he finally could.
Genus had only glanced over the blueprints briefly before his expression turned to shock.
He had thought Lineage Factor technology was already peerless—only to discover something even more outrageous.
"My lord's wisdom is truly unfathomable!"
Genus nearly threw himself at Chu Yang's feet, eager to kiss his shoes in reverence.
Unfortunately… Chu Yang wasn't into that.
The upgraded armor's firepower would be no weaker than that of the cyborg Genos.
As for defense—
Finding suitable metals in the One Punch Man world to build such armor wasn't easy.
Vibranium was an exceptionally special material.
Fortunately, this world had all kinds of monsters.
According to existing data, the bodies of certain carapace-type monsters could meet the required strength standards.
And so—
The plan to hunt monsters became inevitable.
Meanwhile, Saitama and Genos completed their Hero Association evaluations.
When Saitama learned that he had been ranked dead last in C-Class, he felt terrible. What made it even worse was seeing Sonic's name ranked just above him.
"Damn it! Why is that weird ninja bastard ranked higher than me?!"
Veins bulged on Saitama's bald head.
"I heard that after becoming a hero, his mission completion count was at the bottom—barely enough to avoid being expelled," Genos explained.
"That guy's annoying, but he's not weak. It shouldn't be that bad, right?" Saitama asked in confusion.
"He doesn't seem particularly enthusiastic about being a hero. It feels like he became one for other reasons," Genos replied.
"Oh right—what rank is his master?" Saitama suddenly perked up, his expression turning uncharacteristically serious.
"A-Class, Rank One. He pushed Sweet Mask out of that position."
When mentioning Chu Yang's ranking, Genos looked a bit uneasy.
"That's impossible. That guy isn't even S-Class? Are all S-Class heroes really that strong?" Saitama asked in surprise.
"Probably not," Genos said.
"Most likely… just like you, Sensei, his evaluation isn't accurate. The Hero Association probably doesn't understand his true strength."
The two chatted about Sonic and Chu Yang as they made their way back to City D.
Though they had only met once, Chu Yang had left a deep impression on both of them.
As they passed an old park, they heard cries for help.
Eager to raise his rank, Saitama immediately rushed over.
The civilians fleeing from the park instinctively ran past Saitama and straight toward Genos behind him.
"You're a hero, right?""There's a monster in the park—please save us!"
They surrounded Genos.
Judging by appearances alone, Genos looked far more like a powerful hero than Saitama did.
"Hey, I'm a hero too. You can ask me for help, you know."
Saitama quietly walked to the edge of the crowd and tapped someone on the shoulder.
"Don't mess around—move along!"
A woman in her fifties waved him off impatiently.
Saitama froze for a moment, then slowly clenched his fist. Veins popped on his bald head.
"There really is a huge difference between S-Class and dead-last C-Class…"
His voice was filled with resentment.
He glanced at Genos, who was buried in the crowd, then headed alone toward the park.
Along the way, civilians kept fleeing—but not a single one asked Saitama for help.
Some even thought he was doing cosplay.
Saitama quickened his pace with every step.If his anger bar were visible, it would've been nearly maxed out by now.
After entering the park, there wasn't a single person in sight—but the sounds of fighting echoed through the air. Following the noise, Saitama soon found the monsters.
There wasn't just one.
And someone was already fighting them.
Saitama's expression turned strange, because the person battling the monsters was none other than Sonic, the very guy he and Genos had just been talking about.
A large group of brown-skinned monsters kept crawling up from underground, surrounding Sonic in the open plaza at the center of the park. A rough estimate put their numbers at over a hundred.
"This world belongs to us subterraneans!"
"We'll take it back from the surface dwellers!"
Subterraneans?
Saitama scratched his head, looking puzzled. "Feels like I've heard that somewhere… whatever. I should go help him. That's way too many monsters for one person to handle…"
Before he could finish, Sonic's figure vanished abruptly.
Saitama was surprised. Sonic's speed had improved dramatically since the last time they met—it was like he was a completely different person.
Among everyone present, only Saitama could still track Sonic's movements.
To the subterraneans, Sonic seemed to disappear into thin air. By the time they reacted, he had already reappeared outside the encirclement.
"Numbers mean nothing to me!"
Sonic looked down at the subterraneans with contempt, then swiftly began forming hand seals.
"What's he doing?"Saitama stared wide-eyed, like a curious kid watching a magic trick.
After finishing the hand seals, Sonic took a deep breath and exhaled forcefully.
Thin streams of flame shot from his mouth, rapidly expanding with the wind. In Saitama's shocked gaze, they transformed into a raging sea of fire that swallowed nearly a hundred subterraneans in an instant.
"Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!"
Roaring flames instantly turned the park's central plaza into a living hell.
Great Fire Annihilation—Madara's signature technique—might only be B-rank, but its power depended heavily on the user.
Sonic had taken a liking to this jutsu at first sight and practiced it relentlessly. It had become his most proficient technique.
Amid the inferno, the subterraneans' screams rang out endlessly. More than half of them died on the spot.
"What… is that?"
Genos, who had finally shaken off the crowd and rushed over, arrived just in time to see the scene. His body trembled unconsciously.
The power of Great Fire Annihilation was almost on par with his Incineration Cannon.
And such a technique came out of someone's mouth?!
Genos simply couldn't understand it.
"Genos, you're here! Did you see that? That guy's mouth shoots fire!"Saitama excitedly pointed at Sonic, like he'd discovered a new toy.
"Sensei… is that an esper ability, or…?"
"I dunno. But his presence feels completely different from last time."
While the two were talking, Sonic finished burning the remaining subterraneans to ashes. Yet he didn't look happy at all.
"Oh no! Master told me to bring monster corpses back for experiments! I completely forgot something that important!"
Sonic grabbed his hair and screamed in frustration. It was his first time using ninjutsu in real combat, and he'd gotten carried away.
"What am I going to do… they're all burned to ashes…"
Sensing something, Sonic turned around and spotted Saitama and Genos watching from the side.
"So it's you two. What are you doing here?" he asked coldly.
Saitama walked over casually with his hands behind his head. "We heard there were monsters here, so we came by. Didn't expect to run into you."
Genos followed behind him, his eyes scanning the battlefield. The scorched ground was still radiating terrifying heat.
"I'll take care of things here. You can leave now," Sonic said curtly.
Having messed up his task, Sonic was in a foul mood, practically radiating keep out.
But Saitama didn't mind at all. He leaned in curiously."Why can your mouth shoot fire? Is that some kind of superpower?"
"Don't tell me you're a monster too—"
"You're the monster!"Sonic shot him an annoyed glare. "This is ninjutsu my master taught me! Only ninjas can learn it—what do you know?!"
Saitama looked like he'd discovered a whole new world. Genos' eyes lit up as well.
The two exchanged glances and asked in unison,"What's ninjutsu?"
Sonic didn't want to bother with them, but Saitama was way too enthusiastic.
Seeing their interest, Sonic couldn't help feeling a bit smug, and his attitude softened.
After clearing his throat, he began explaining ninjutsu.
"So you just use hand seals and release techniques?"
"Rat–Ox–Dog–Horse–Monkey–Boar–Tiger… that's a lot of hand signs!"
"You need chakra too? What's chakra?"
"Physical energy? Spiritual energy? A meridian system?"
A flood of unfamiliar terms spilled from Sonic's mouth, dazzling and confusing. Saitama quickly became completely lost.
Genos didn't understand either, but he listened intently. He planned to consult Dr. Kuseno later.
BOOM!!!
The ground suddenly shook violently, cutting off Sonic's enthusiastic lecture. His expression stiffened, clearly irritated.
Saitama wasn't pleased either.
"There's a massive energy signature approaching from underground," Genos reported. His internal sensors were going haywire.
Hearing that, Sonic and Saitama both fixed their gaze on the ground.
"Despicable humans! Return the surface to us!"
"Kneel before the Subterranean King!"
A tall, powerfully built figure burst out of the earth, laughing arrogantly.
"Hey! Don't interrupt people when they're having a nice chat, you jerk!"
With that, Saitama threw a single punch, blowing a hole clean through the Subterranean King's chest.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
The Subterranean King stared down at the fatal wound in disbelief, then slowly collapsed.
His eyes were filled with resentment…
Sonic stared at the corpse, his gaze flickering.
The good news: the Subterranean King was dead, and the body was relatively intact—far more valuable for research than the other subterraneans. Master would definitely be happy.
The bad news: Saitama had killed him.
"Damn it… why does this bald guy always steal the kill…"
What now?
Should he try to snatch it?
Sonic fell into inner turmoil. Before leaving, Chu Yang had specifically warned him not to clash with Saitama again.
And honestly… he probably couldn't win anyway.
Thinking back to that punch that instantly killed the Subterranean King, Sonic wasn't confident he could block it himself.
"You really want it?"Saitama pointed at the corpse and asked curiously. "You've been staring at it this whole time. You want it that badly?"
"Just so you know, you can't eat monsters like this."
Sonic was shocked. "You mean… you've eaten other kinds of monsters before?"
Saitama replied thoughtfully, "Seaweed, celery, mushrooms—pretty tasty. Back when I was short on cash, those monsters always showed up at just the right time."
Listening to Saitama talk about how good plant-type monsters tasted, Sonic inexplicably felt hungry and fell silent.
Genos clenched his fist and declared solemnly,"Sensei, don't worry. I'll make sure you never go hungry again."
Saitama nodded, deeply moved.
"Fine, I won't argue with you anymore. If you don't want it, then I'll take the monster corpse."
Just as Sonic was about to take the Subterranean King's body, Genos stepped in to block him.
"Without the corpse, how can we prove that my teacher defeated the Subterranean King? If there's no proof, the Hero Association won't be able to raise my teacher's rank," Genos said seriously, standing in Sonic's way.
Sonic turned to Saitama and asked, "With strength like yours, why do you even care about things like that?"
"S-Class or C-Class—those are meaningless labels."
"Do you really enjoy being worshipped that much?"
Saitama curled his lips. "When people call you 'Speed-o'-Sound Ninja,' don't you grin from ear to ear too?"
Sonic's face flushed red. He hadn't noticed it before, but now that he was officially a hero, he really did feel secretly pleased whenever people called him by his title.
Seeing his trash talk fail, Sonic gave up arguing with Saitama. Instead of wasting time here, he'd be better off hunting other monsters.
"It's just a monster that hasn't even reached Dragon level. If you want it, take it."
"But let me warn you—if you steal my prey again next time, I won't let you off so easily."
Sonic snorted coldly and turned to leave.
"Hey, wait!"
"You take the monster corpse."
Saitama suddenly spoke up.
Sonic looked at him in surprise.
Scratching his head, Saitama said, "With your strength, you could've beaten the Subterranean King easily even if I hadn't interfered. In the end, I really did steal your credit."
Genos silently stepped aside as well. Since his teacher had spoken, there was no reason to keep pressing the issue.
"You're not a bad guy," Sonic said, the corner of his mouth lifting.
He quickly walked over to the Subterranean King's corpse and hoisted it up with his slim frame.
Watching Sonic leave, Saitama said wistfully, "What a shame… learning ninjutsu sounds way too demanding. I really wanted to learn how to breathe fire."
Genos reminded him, "Teacher, if you became a cyborg, you could breathe fire too. Dr. Kuseno would definitely help you."
"That's not what I mean, Genos!" Saitama waved his hands frantically and left the park without looking back, afraid Genos would keep going down that line of thought.
Neither Sonic nor Saitama and Genos noticed that a car was parked in the corner of the park.
From the back seat came a lazy voice.
"When did the Hero Association get heroes this strong? They look pretty interesting…"
The window slowly rolled down, revealing half of a strikingly beautiful face.
After glancing in the direction Saitama and the others had left, the beautiful woman hesitated for a moment, then instructed the driver to follow Sonic.
Night gradually fell.
Sonic walked through the forest under the moonlight, completely unaware that someone was tailing him. His mind was filled with thoughts of how his master would praise him later.
The more he thought about it, the happier he became. Maybe he'd even get to learn a few more powerful ninjutsu.
When Sonic returned to the House of Evolution, the woman stopped outside the building. An inexplicable unease welled up inside her as she stared at the pitch-black structure, like a monster waiting to devour its prey.
Reason told her to turn back.
But the image of Sonic using ninjutsu kept replaying in her mind.
That power fascinated her.
In the end, she clenched her teeth and stepped into the House of Evolution under cover of darkness.
"Master! I brought back a Demon-level monster corpse!"
Sonic shouted loudly.
Chu Yang pushed open the door and walked out of the laboratory, with Dr. Genus following behind him.
Chu Yang tilted his head and glanced over, then said in surprise, "Oh? The Subterranean King—not bad at all. His body will be perfect for making armor."
Sonic, who had been ready to show off, froze. "Master, how did you know he was the Subterranean King?"
"By the looks of him," Chu Yang replied casually. "Subterranean Kings usually look like this."
Sonic: "..."
Realizing his master was messing with him, Sonic slumped and asked pitifully, "Master, what do you mean by that?"
"It means you did bring back a decent experimental material," Chu Yang said irritably.
"But the problem is—you brought back more than just this."
"Huh?" Sonic was completely confused.
Dr. Genus adjusted his glasses and explained, "Ahem, Mr. Sonic. Someone followed you back and discovered our base."
Sonic finally understood, his face darkening instantly. "I'm sorry, Master. I'll go deal with that person right now."
Chu Yang waved his hand. "No need. She's already down here."
Tap, tap, tap—
The sound of high heels echoed down the stairs, drawing closer.
The first thing that entered their view was a pair of impossibly long legs, clad in black thigh-high boots.
Above them was a striking dark-green dress, and around her neck hung a luxurious pearl necklace.
Even more eye-catching than the necklace was her ample figure.
Green hair, green outfit, a domineering figure, and a beautiful face—putting it all together, Chu Yang instantly guessed who she was.
"Rank-1 B-Class hero—Fubuki of Hell."
Hearing her identity called out, Fubuki paused, suppressing her unease and putting on her usual proud demeanor.
"You know who I am?" she asked, lifting her chin like a swan. "In that case, I won't waste time introducing myself."
Chu Yang stepped forward with a gentle smile. "Miss Fubuki, your visit is an honor for the House of Evolution. May I ask what brings you here?"
Fubuki declared loudly, "Everyone here! I admire your talents and would like to invite you all to join my Fubuki Group."
Chu Yang's lips curled upward.
He exchanged a glance with Dr. Genus and Sonic, then said calmly,
"Seize her. Use her for experiments."
(End of Chapter)