One Punch Man: Strongest Hero

Eight o'clock in the morning was the peak time for going to work, and it was also the time of the day when the traffic was relatively high. The speed of the traffic was relatively slow, but fortunately, it was clearing.

"There are more people at this intersection," In a car in the driveway of the road, Mr. Fujiwara, who was sitting in the driving seat, said with a smile, "After passing this intersection and arriving at Muhe Street, there will be far fewer people."

Kazuya sat there, looking out the window absent-mindedly.

"Don't be nervous," Mr. Fujiwara said with a smile, "It's just an assessment, so what if you fail? You can take the test next time, and it won't affect any of your life."

"You are right," Kazuya looked away, but he was still a little nervous.

After deciding to become a hero and preparing for it, Kazuya decides to participate in the hero assessment.

First contacted Mr. Fujiwara, wanting to inquire about the assessment information, and learned that he hadn't participated yet, so the two joined together.

The assessment would be held at the city's Arai Stadium on Saturday. The current Heroes Association does not have so many shelters to provide what it needs, so it could only rent a stadium for testing.

Kazuya was a little nervous, not worried about whether he could pass, but the result of taking this step.

To be a hero was to take on the responsibilities of a hero and fight monsters.

If you don't do it, forget it.

But as long as you do it, you must do well to truly become a hero.

Feeling anxious, Kazuya arrived near the stadium in Mr. Fujiwara's car.

"It's quite remote here," Mr. Fujiwara parked the car in a remote place, then looked around and said, "Change your clothes."

Following his words, the two began to undress.

Kazuya took off his outer shirt and trousers to reveal the tights inside, and then took out the headgear and put it on. He looked cool, but he didn't have any muscles on his body, so his body shape wasn't very good.

Mr. Fujiwara put on a mask and the pile driver in his right hand, and said, "Let's go down."

The two got out of the car and stood in the open space. Mr. Fujiwara was fine, he has been a hero for many years.

But it was the first time for Kazuya to appear in front of the crowd, and he felt a little unnatural.

But no one paid much attention to them. Many people were dressed in strange shapes, and many people even covered their faces.

Becoming a hero does not need to fully expose the identity, nor does it need to be verified by the Heroes Association. This was the promise of the Heroes Association because some people worry that the Heroes Association itself would sell information.

So even three years later in the future, there were still many unknown heroes, such as the WatchDog Man, who does not know whether it was a man wearing a dog costume or a dog biting a man's head.

Of course, there was also Mr. Fujiwara's later hero nickname, Wild Horn.

"So are you sure you don't want me to prepare a pile driver for you?" Mr. Fujiwara couldn't help but asked, "The pile driver is powerful, and you are strong, so it must work well together."

Kazuya shook his head and said, "With a pile driver, the speed will slow down, just a normal hand,"

"Oh well," Mr. Fujiwara said a little discouraged, "It seems that my dream of the pile driver family has been shattered."

'What kind of broken dream is this?' Kazuya shouted in his heart,

"By the way, Kazuya, let me give you a suggestion," Mr. Fujiwara said suddenly.

Kazuya asked curiously, "What suggestion?"

"You can wear a pair of shorts over your tights pants," Mr. Fujiwara coughed and said, "Otherwise, some girls will say you are a hooligan."

"Um?" Kazuya glanced at his crotch, hey, it's time to cover it up.

*****

After entering the venue and registering at the reception desk, Kazuya directly filled in the surname Xia, and then a staff member explained the assessment test.

The test was divided into two types, the physical fitness test and the sense of justice test, each of which was 50 points, and if you reach 70 points, you can become a C-Class hero.

For the physical fitness test, men could only wear underwear, with bare upper body, legs, and feet, but their faces could be covered.

"Come on, let's take the written test first."

Kazuya and Mr. Fujiwara entered the meeting room, received the paper and pen, and sat down on their seats to answer the questions.

The written test was a test of the sense of justice, and people come to test their sense of justice. Kazuya originally thought it would be easy, but it was not.

Many questions were psychological professional questions, involving theoretical ethics and morality, and it was difficult to choose.

Even similar questions, with only minor changes to the conditions, continue to ask.

For example, if there was a train, and there were five children playing on the track, and it was too late to brake, but there was another track next to it, and there was a worker on it, would you pull the lever to let the train go to another track?

The second question changes the conditions. The five children were replaced by innocent people tied to the rail by a madman. Will you pull the lever and change the track?

The value comparison of children and adults, the amount of the number, the offender and the innocent, let you make a trade-off, how do you do it?

Contrasting Moralism and Utilitarianism.

There were many such questions, and they were getting more and more troublesome, making it difficult to choose a direction to proceed.

Kazuya scratched his head, put down the pen, handed in the paper, and left, waited for Mr. Fujiwara to come out at a distance, checked the answers, and found that the results of the two were slightly different, and the differences were more obvious in some questions.