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Soul Immortal, John Bob

Breaking through from rank 6 Martial Immortal to Rank 7 Martial Immortal, was so overjoyed he kowtowed to Saitama. His breakthrough was the testament of Saitama's worthiness of being his master.

"This disciple gratefully thanks Master for his gift." Soul Immortal actually thought that it was due to Saitama that he was able to breakthrough.

He actually was already at the peak of rank 6 Martial Immortal and met all the requirements to breakthrough, he just need a catalyst or an extreme emotion in him that triggers the breakthrough.

"Uhh You're welcome?" Saitama scratched his cheeks, confused at the sudden action.

"First thing first, you know magic right? Can you heal this kid?" Saitama pointed at Revant, who was still covered in dried up blood and unconscious.

As a professional hero, Saitama doesn't want to abandon his hobbi-err duties as a hero even though he was in another world.

As a lone person here in this world, with no acquaintances or people he knows, he was a complete stranger here.

'Maybe I should start a Hero Association here?' Saitama suddenly thought, thinking of this his eyes brightened. In a completely foreign and unknown world, he will build a Hero Association that recruits all different kind of heroic people in this unknown world. Just the thought of it excites Saitama.

"Definitely Master, although I am a Martial Immortal I am also known as the Divine Soul Doctor, treating this superficial injuries are just childplay." Soul Immortal proudly said as he stuck his chest out. He must create a good impression in front of his master to gain more opportunities in the future.

'Divine Soul Doctor? Damn it, what's with all the cool names here? Even Genos is called Demon Cyborg. Even that little brat Tatsumaki's hero name is Tornado of Terror. Why am I called Caped baldy?' Saitama was somehow pissed at the cool nicknames people are using.

Soul Immortal placed his hand in Revant's chest. He slowly spread his senses inside of Revant to carefully inspect every corner of the body, every bones, every blood, every tendons and every organs. Since this was the first order his Master entrusted on him, he must do it with full effort and a satisfying result.

After inspecting all the wounds injuries, with utmost care, Soul Immortal started to heal Revant, from external injuries to internal. After a few moments, he was done.

It didn't pose any difficulty at all since all the injuries are only superficial and is in the phdsical body. But if the soul was injured, then thats when it'll become complicated.

"Master, all is done. The only thing he needs right now is sleep." After healing Revant, Soul Immortal bowed towards Saitama as if a servant was reporting to his Master.

Saitama nodded with appreciation.

Then Soul Immortal became fidgety and nervous, his brows furrowed as if he was having great difficulty in deciding whether to speak or not.

"Errr... Master, please don't be offended but... Errr.. May I ask what cultivation level are you right now?" Soul Immortal was actually nervous since there are some cultivators that are sensitive to their levels and will be angered if asked. He was now extremely respectful to Saitama and he doesn't want to risk it. There is chance that Saitama might be displeasure and take back his acceptance. He just don't want to risk it but he still must know. It was his life long question that haunts his mind every single day, in which the existence of the legendary figures.

"Why are you nervous? Cultivation? What is that?" Saitama replied with a confused look.

"!!!" Soul Immortal was startled.

"But but Master! How can you be so strong with no cultivation?!" He was extremely shocked knowing that his master has no cultivation but was so strong.

"How? Well I'm just strong I guess?" Saitama tilted his head as he answered.

Soul Immortal was shocked speechless, Saitama was so strong but no cultivation? How?

"Master, I now respect you more and more." Soul Immortal bowed again. His previous bearing as a domineering Martial Immortal cannot be seen at all now. He was now just a kid adoring someone with great fervor.

"Well anyway, errr hehe, what's your name again?" Now it was Saitama's time to be embarrassed, he actually accepted a disciple without knowing his name! Wait, he also didn't know Genos name first when he accepted him, right?

"Hehe no need to be embarrassed master, my title is Soul Immortal. And my true name is...." Silence followed.

".... John Bob." Soul Immortal, aka John Bob, was ashamed. He was always shameful of his name, a name very ordinary for a divine and imposing figure like himself. No wonder he was embarrassed mentioning his name, it is really a common name. One would think that a person with such power and high cultivator would have a profound yet impactful name such as Otis Remington or Ace Rothschild. But no, he was John Bob.

"Good name, good name. Easy to remember, I'll call you Bob then." Saitama said.

"Much thanks to Master!"

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