"Not much to say, Zhou He is the best in the world, the best in the world!"

"I love you, Zhou He!"

Comments like this keep popping up, and Zhouhe is now as popular as Sweetheart Mask.

Outside a variety show recording studio somewhere, Sweetheart Mask had just finished an interview, holding the latest newspaper bought for him by his assistant.

The headline on the front page of the newspaper was that Zhou He swung a baseball bat and knocked the meteorite out of the earth in one fell swoop, saving City Z from destruction.

"The newly promoted S-class hero Zhou He made a strong move and defeated the meteorite in one fell swoop, saving City Z without any casualties."

"Ring, ring, ring..." At this moment, Sweetheart Mask's cell phone rang.

"Okay, um, I understand, no problem, I agree."

"Promoted from the seventeenth to the sixth place, haha, it seems that I need to pay a visit." Sweetheart Mask showed a faint smile.

…

The next day, Zhou He came out of the hotel and came to the headquarters of Wanjie Group.

A frame has been built for the dormitory building, which is thirty stories high.

It only took a few days to build the framework. I have to say that the capable people in this world are really amazing.

I believe that the house will be handed over in another week.

Zhou He walked into the training hall, where a group of people were training crazily.

And those bionic robots are supervising from the side.

"Saitama, you came really early."

Zhou He saw Saitama sitting on a chair on the side of the training hall and typing in a bored manner.

Genos was also sitting next to Saitama, and the computer was clicking away and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Of course, you provide breakfast here for free." Saitama said with a smile.

"Senior Zhou He." Genos raised his head, said hello to Zhou He, and then continued to type on the keyboard.

Zhou He came over and sat next to Qiyu.

He looked at the heroes training hard, with a smile on his face.

The stronger these heroes are, the more satisfied he is.

At this moment, the door of the venue opened.

A man with blue short hair, golden eyes, and a white suit walked in.

He first looked at the heroes who were training, and then set his sights on Genos.

When he saw Genos, he was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect the two newly promoted S-class heroes to know each other."

"I am Sweetheart Mask, the number one A-level hero, and I want to have a chat with you two." Sweetheart Mask walked straight in, regardless of whether the master agreed or not.

As for Saitama, who was ranked second in C-level, he simply ignored him.

"What do you want to talk about?" Zhou He looked at the sweetheart mask with interest.

Hearing this, Genos also raised his head and looked at Sweetheart Mask.

"Actually, I just want to understand your abilities."

As Sweetheart Mask said, he took out a little puppy from somewhere. Moreover, the little puppy was covered in blood and only had one breath left.

"I saw this puppy on the roadside. It must have been hit by a car and will die soon. There is nothing I can do." Sweetheart Mask placed the puppy on the table.

"What a poor puppy." Saitama is also a caring guy.

"It's hopeless." Genos scanned it with his mechanical eyes and issued a death notice to the puppy.

"No. 1 in the A-level, and also a well-known national idol, don't you think it's boring to do this kind of thing?" Zhou He said expressionlessly.

Then, Zhou He stretched out his hand and grabbed the little puppy.

The puppy is very small, probably just born, about the size of his hand.

A green halo appeared in Zhou He's palm, and immediately, the injuries on the little puppy recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, all the little puppy's injuries were healed.

The little puppy also knew that his injury was healed, and immediately rolled in Zhou He's palm.

It seemed that Zhou He had saved it, so he stretched out his pink tongue and licked Zhou He's palm. It was very cute.

Sweetheart Mask said he found it on the side of the road, and it seemed that he had been hit by a car.

But who is Zhou He? It can be seen at a glance that this is obviously man-made.

Who did it? You can tell who it is without even thinking about it.

"Haha, good, very good. As expected, your healing ability is very strong, and your actual combat ability is also very strong. You are qualified to become the sixth S-class hero."

Sweetheart Mask suddenly laughed, then turned and left here.

"What a strange guy." Saitama picked his nose and said calmly.
Chapter completed!