13 Revant wakes up

"Right Master, ummm..errr..do you know where the sword in your possession is?" Bob carefully inquired. Even if one of the divine sword broke, one still cannot ignore the might of an individual one. Bob asked such question wasn't because he wants to take it back from Saitama, no he actually wants him to keep it. He asked because he was afraid of Saitama losing when he was chasing his disciple in the Dark Space.

"Wait, I think I dropped it there in the village? No, it wasn't with me when I arrived here, uhh where was it? " Saitama replied as he thought about it.

Hearing that, Bob was startled. Such divine treasure was actually dropped by his Master so casually. He don't know whether to laugh or cry. If some expert knew that the divine sword was treated so roughly, then one will surely explode with fury. The divine sword has already been recognized as sacred weapon, one that cannot be blaspheme and tainted, such action will warrant an execution order from overlords of the realm.

Even Bob himself was feeling conflicted upon the actions of his Master.

"This..sighs." Bob just sighed himself, seems like he cannot do anything about it as Saitama must have lost it in the Dark Space. He can only wish that it will not end up in the hands of a wicked person besides it is still probably okay as the sword was still bound to his disciple's soul.

"Hehe." Saitama scratched his cheeks as he grinned sheepishly.

Then suddenly Saitama's face became serious. Now that Bob looked at his Master face carefully, although bald his Master has a handsome countenance. His eyes are sharp as swords, his jaws are refined and even his nose are perfect. One can only imagine how handsome his Master is when he still has his hair.

"Wh-what is it Master?" Bob was nervous as this was the first time his Master wearing such a serious face.

"Since you have mystical powers and many skills, can you perhaps find a way to regrow my hair back?" Saitama said with utter seriousness his face didn't even flinched at such odd request of his. If one will hear a request such as this, one can only laugh hysterically in the face of an odd request.

Bob can only smile wryly as he shook his head.

"I am afraid not, Master. As you can see earlier, I cannot help you even a bit as your body rejected me. As of now, I am powerless." Bob bitterly said. He now discovered that his Master has an obsession with his hair.

"Kurgh-! NO-NO WAY!" Saitama exclaimed as he kneeled. He was now depressed.

After hearing the term mystical power first, he already planned on asking Bob about his hair. Actually, from the very beginning, Saitama's first priority was his hair. Others are just things he randomly asked as he was waiting for an opportunity to ask.

Saitama's face right now was so depressed, wearing such a vacant look as if he just lost the most precious thing in him.

Bob was also similarly feeling depressed for his Master. Bob and Saitama's face are all crestfallen.

Such tragedy to happen for Saitama.

"The-then can you atleast make my costume indestructible?" Saitama slowly muttered still depressed.

Bob eyes lit up as he can finally help his master.

"Yes Master, I can make it indestructible." Bob offered.

Saitama immediately took his clothes off and gave it to Bob.

He was now full naked and was still wearing a casual yet with a hint of depressed expression.

Bob looked at Saitama with an awkward gaze.

"What? Never seen a naked man before? Or perhaps you are-? " Saitama asked but was immediately interrupted by Bob.

"I don't swing that way Master." Bob wanted to cry but no tears came out.

"Then why the weird gaze? Nevermind, now do you abracadabra magic." Saitama hurriedly beckons.

With his Master clothes in hand. Bob laid it in the ground then created many strange hand formations.

Then suddenly, strange runic appears floating in air as it pulses with bright and divine lights, containing the power of a Martial Immortal. The strange runic symbols dance in the air with elegance and beauty, then interacted with each other as they slowly wove a figure that is emitting a heavy pressure. Moments passed and the figure was revealed to be a Black Tortoise, although small and illussionary, it emits an aura of a true living being. With the Black Tortoise in his hands, Bob suddenly closed them as the tortoise suddenly became a rune. Bob then placed his palm is Saitama's clothes as he imprint the Black Tortoise creating an ancient and unique runic designs throughout the clothes.

For a few moment, Saitama's clothes was emitting divine pulsing lights and runic designs in the clothes shining in bright lights.

Then moments later, the divine lights slowly died down as the runic designs slowly disappeared as if it truly merged within the cloth of Saitama's costume.

"All done Master." Bob was panting heavily, he exhausted a huge amount of energy just to make his Master clothes as indestructible as possible.

Saitama received the clothes and with great haste wore them.

Saitama tried slapping his left gloves, creating a tremendous gale indicating pure power the slap emitted. Yet, nothing happened to the glove. Saitama smiled in satisfaction.

He was quite worried of his hero costume being destroyed in the future and has no way in repairing it.

"Urghh."

Both of them heard a groan, looking at the source they found out that Revant is about to wake up.