Genos immediately retrieved the database: "According to the data, the muscle tissue of some insects is indeed rich in protein, and..."
"That's settled then!" Saitama couldn't wait to interrupt Genos's data analysis, rubbing his hands as he approached the mantis's corpse, "What other parts can we eat? Leg meat? Breast meat?"
Di Wang looked at Saitama's greedy expression and couldn't help laughing: "Take the whole thing back and deal with it slowly. Genos, could you please carry it for me?"
"Yes, sir." The blond cyborg immediately took action and easily carried the huge insect corpse.
Tong Di looked up curiously and asked, "Mr. King, can I go with you? I brought a portable ingredient analyzer to ensure the safety of the ingredients!"
For this middle school boy, exploring strange things is also his hobby.
"Of course you are welcome." Di Wang nodded, then lowered his voice, "But remember to keep it a secret. The association does not encourage heroes to recycle waste."
Child Emperor made a gesture of pulling up his mouth.
In this way, the group left the scene with their spoils.
The police and civilians who were watching from afar showed expressions of awe and confusion when they saw the S-class hero King tearing off the monster's sickle with his bare hands and letting his companions carry the entire corpse.
"Is the King...collecting specimens?"
"No, I heard that top heroes all have special fetishes... like the sexy prisoner who is still imprisoned in prison!"
"Shh! Stop gossiping! He's the most powerful man on earth!"
Just like that, a group of four people left the scene with the "ingredients".
Di Wang led everyone to a nearby barbecue restaurant that King used to frequent when he came to F㹐.
Barbecue restaurants are often known for grilling unusual and bizarre ingredients.
The boss was a middle-aged man who had seen a lot of things. When he saw the giant sickle in Di Wang's hand, he just raised his eyebrows and said, "The old position is reserved for you, King. Do you need any special treatment?"
"Please cut it into thin slices and prepare some charcoal." Di Wang handed over the sickle. "Also, put today's bill on my account."
"Hey!"
Soon, plates of crystal clear mantis meat slices were served.
Under the scorching charcoal fire, the meat quickly turned into an attractive golden color, exuding a fresh aroma similar to lobster.
"Test completed. Non-toxic. Rich in high-quality protein and a variety of trace elements." Genos put away the analyzer. "Safe to eat."
Child Emperor couldn't wait to pick up a piece, dipped it in the special sauce and put it into his mouth: "Mmm! Eat it! It tastes like a combination of lobster and chicken!"
Saitama gobbled the food up even more voraciously, his cheeks puffed up like a hamster: "King! Is this really free? Can I have ten more?"
Di Wang smiled and nodded, picking up a piece for himself.
The meat is tender and chewy, with a light seafood sweetness, and is really delicious.
Just as everyone was enjoying their meal, a female employee of the Hero Association came over, panting.
Di Wang's eyes were involuntarily attracted to the female employee's violently heaving chest.
She was wearing the association's iconic tight uniform. Her white shirt was bulging and the top button was dangling from her rapid breathing, as if it would pop off at any time.
"Here, drink some water first." Di Wang considerately handed over a glass of iced soda.
The female employee was stunned for a moment, and a hint of surprise flashed in her big watery eyes.
She didn't expect that the King, who was rumored to be majestic and terrifying, could be so gentle and considerate.
After hesitating for a moment, she carefully took the cup, and her fingertips accidentally touched Di Wang's, and she shrank back as if she had been electrocuted.
"Thank you, thank you, Lord King..."
Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum, and two red clouds appeared on her cheeks.
As she sipped the cold soda, a drop of water slid down her delicate chin, leaving a crystal mark on her snow-white neck.
Di Wang noticed the name tag on her chest - "Chiba Reina", an employee of the Logistics Department of the F㹐 Branch.
She looked to be no more than her early teens, with long chestnut hair tied into a neat ponytail, but a few strands of hair had fallen out from running, sticking to her blushing cheeks.
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