Back at Headquarters, the S-Class heroes were locked in a heated debate. Genos sat perfectly still, his internal processors recording every vibration in the room.
Saitama stood in the middle of a crater that used to be a city block. Before him lay the "Galaxy-Crushing Behemoth," a creature that had spent twenty minutes explaining its complex cellular regeneration and its vow to enslave humanity. Back at Headquarters, the S-Class heroes were locked
A single, casual swing of Saitama’s fist sent a shockwave that cleared the clouds for three miles. The Behemoth didn't just die; it ceased to exist. Back at Headquarters
Saitama had missed his local grocery store’s "Cabbage Saturday" because of this speech. Back at Headquarters, the S-Class heroes were locked