Sailing at Sea: The Breath of the Day at the Start

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soon.

"Extra spicy, extra-large bucket of udon noodles, here it comes!"

Three large buckets of generously portioned, incredibly spicy udon noodles were placed in front of the three of them.

Fubuki couldn't even handle the smell of that fiery aroma.

"Is this stuff really edible? Will it kill you if you eat it? And why would you do something like this? Is it for the money?"

Fubuki looked at Ron and asked in confusion.

"Money... I'm not that short of money."

Ron broke the chopsticks apart and took a bite: "I just wanted to try something new, and... I quite like spicy food."

"I didn't expect there would be other people challenging us. It's reassuring. We should keep going."

Saitama turned his gaze away from Ron and looked at the bowl of spicy udon noodles in front of him: "Genos, let's settle this once and for all."

"Yes, Saitama-sensei!"

The two picked up their chopsticks and began to eat heartily.

The three people drew the attention of all the customers, the store manager, and the staff.

Saitama ate with a ferocious expression, his face turning red, as if he was about to breathe fire at any moment.

Genos buried his head in the bucket and began to eat, or rather, to suck in the food.

Ron ate, sweat beading on his forehead, pausing every now and then to drink some water.

He finished his own water in no time and grabbed the water that Fubuki had only drunk a sip or two from.

"Hey, that's me..."

Fubuki hadn't finished speaking.

Ron had already taken the cup and was gulping it down.

Fubuki glanced at the three of them and couldn't help but sigh, rubbing her forehead.

"Men are all idiots."

The three continued eating.

The store manager was getting nervous and wished they would stop immediately.

At this moment, Fubuki also found out the identity of the bald man next to the S-class hero, the cyborg, through the information on her phone.

"Saitama, hero title: Bald Capeman, hero rank... C-rank, C-rank?!"

Fubuki stared at her phone, her eyes wide: "Why is an S-class hero with a C-class hero?"

The three's challenge was coming to an end.

"Is that person in a bad situation?"

"Who?"

"That's the bald guy."

Saitama, with udon noodles coming out of his nose, was the first to collapse.

"I... I can't go on anymore. It's all up to you now, Genos."

Ron also stopped eating, his head covered in sweat.

"I've reached my limit. This level of spiciness is beyond my imagination; it's not something a human can handle..."

Fubuki said speechlessly, "That doesn't look like food meant for humans either."

"But it seems like someone can eat it."

Ron looked towards Saitama and Genos.

Fubuki followed his gaze.

"Gulu gulu."

Genos picked up the bucket of udon noodles and poured it into his mouth, swallowing the last mouthful of udon noodles under the shopkeeper's horrified gaze.

He turned to the store manager and said, "Phew... is that all?"

"Uh……"

The store manager stood there, holding a spoon, frozen in place.

"Look. No wonder he's an S-class hero."

"Is that because they're cyborgs?"

Just now.

The noodle shop door opened.

"Welcome the light..."

Before the store manager could finish speaking, his eyes widened instantly when he saw the handsome blue-haired customer.

The other guests were the same, their faces filled with disbelief.

"That, that person is..."

"You must be Genos-kun."

Genos and Saitama turned their heads to look when they heard the sound.

Fubuki also turned her gaze over, and when she saw the person, a look of astonishment flashed in her eyes.

The newcomer didn't notice Fubuki. He smiled at Genos and said, "I'm Sweet Mask, the number one A-class hero. I have something to tell you."

Saitama, who was lying on the table, was stunned for a moment: "First place in Class A?"

"It's Sweet Mask!"

The two girls looked delighted.

"It's a lie! It's really a real person!"

"Oh oh oh!"

An elderly woman was so excited when she saw Sweet Mask that she almost fainted.

"Why is Sweet Mask, the number one player in Class A, here?"

Fubuki glanced at Sweet Mask and thought to herself, "Are they here to find a cyborg?"

12. The first meeting with the bald-headed demon king

"The top-ranked hero in A-level, do you have something to say to me?"

Genos was somewhat puzzled.

Saitama whispered to him, "They might be teaching a newbie a lesson. Be careful, Genos."

"I see, I understand. Then, teacher, please wait here for me."

Genos stood up and looked at Sweet Mask with a cold expression: "Let's go, I just needed to digest this."

Sweet Mask and Genos went outside.

Saitama rested his chin on his hand and began eating the ice cubes in his cup again.

"Is Genos alright?"

"Hey you."

Saitama heard the sound and looked up.

A stunningly beautiful woman in a green dress stood with her arms crossed in front of his table, her gaze fixed on him.

Saitama looked to the left, then to the right.

Then, looking bewildered, he pointed to his face and asked Fubuki, "Are you calling me?"

"Who else is here besides you?"

Snowflakes are feeling a bit tired.

"Is that so...? Then what do you need me for?"

Saitama asked him a question, but he still looked completely bewildered.

Fubuki stared at Saitama and said, "I know you're the new C-rank hero who passed the hero certification test today—'Bald Cape Man'..."

Saitama's forehead creased with annoyance upon hearing her words.

"Could you please stop calling me that title? It's really annoying."

Fubuki ignored his opinion and continued to look at him, saying, "I am the number one hero in B-rank, and also the leader of the Fubuki Group, Hell Fubuki. You should have heard of me, right?"

The bald demon king scratched his face and said, "No, this is the first time I've heard of this."

"Although I don't know why you're with the S-class hero 'Demon Cyborg,' since you've become a hero, you probably don't want to be satisfied with this and want to reach a higher level, right?"

"Hmm...that...indeed."