He felt his facial muscles were about to twitch—
The imagination of the four masters and apprentices of Atomic Samurai directly contributed nearly a thousand deterrence points to him!
"This is more profitable than beating ten tiger-level monsters..."
Di Yu was secretly happy in his heart, as the 3,000 points required to upgrade the Emperor Engine to perfection were now one-third complete!
He stole a glance at Atomic Samurai, who was still in shock, and saw that the fourth-ranked S-class hero was kneeling on the ground, soaked in sweat and with a dazed look in his eyes.
The look of collapsed worldview made Di Yi almost unable to hold back his laughter.
You can't laugh. Laughing out loud is immoral!
"Ahem..." Di Yi cleared his throat and put down the bowl in a pretentious tone, "Mr. Warrior, there's no need to be like this..."
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, Atomic Samurai burst into a crazy laugh, scaring the waiter next to him so much that he almost knocked over his plate.
He stood up suddenly, and water droplets splashed on his samurai uniform.
"King! You are such a terrifying monster! It's been a long time since I've experienced such a great humiliation! It seems that it's too early to test others' strength!"
He slapped his cheek hard, making a crisp "pa pa" sound. "I, Atomic Samurai...seems like I'm still a rookie!"
This sudden self-mockery silenced the entire banquet hall.
Everyone stared in amazement at this usually arrogant S-class hero, who was now crying and laughing like a madman.
Di Yi raised his eyebrows, thinking that this wouldn't scare Atomic Samurai into something crazy!
He wiped the corner of his mouth and was about to say something comforting, but he saw that Atomic Samurai had turned to his three apprentices.
"Iai! Kamaitachi! Drill!" Atomic Samurai's voice suddenly became extremely serious, "I want to start my training from the beginning! Perhaps this will be an endless ascetic practice!"
The three disciples looked at each other.
Iai-an was the first to react. He knelt on one knee and performed a standard samurai salute: "Wherever the master is, the disciple will be there!"
"Me too!" Bushido Drill followed stutteringly.
The demon sickle weasel wiped her tears and said in a tender voice: "Hate it~ I can't stand this kind of passionate scene~"
"Hey!" Atomic Samurai waved his hand proudly, "Then let's set off now!"
He turned to Di Yi, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes: "King! I hope that next time we meet, I can be as good as you!"
Di: Oh! I don't even need to bother to comfort him, he adjusted his mentality on his own. He is indeed a hero who can become a sword master. This strong psychological quality is really admirable!
The crazy warrior strode towards the exit with his three apprentices, their black cloaks fluttering behind them.
When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and said without turning his head:
"By the way, I'll give you that knife! Consider it... tuition!"
Amidst a burst of neurotic laughter, the four masters and apprentices disappeared into the night.
"...What a weird uncle." Saitama stuffed a piece of wagyu into his mouth and muttered incoherently.
There was a sudden burst of whispers in the banquet hall.
Everyone looked at Di Yi with awe, as if they were looking at an unfathomable monster.
Originally, the senior officials of the association were planning to launch a plan to restrict Di Yu's rights and interests, but now they all called a halt.
They knew very well how to choose between face and their own lives.
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