The Cobra King's Return

Summer of Peak

As Peti turned to leave with the group, Hokori stepped forward, placing a hand on his shoulder with a smirk.

"Not so fast, Peti," Hokori said, tilting his head. "It's time for our one-month adventure, just the two of us. We've been working nonstop—now it's time to have some real fun."

Peti raised an eyebrow. "Oh? And what exactly do you have in mind?"

Hokori crossed his arms. "Anything and everything. No responsibilities, no rebuilding countries, no politics. Just two friends, traveling the world, doing whatever we want."

Peti chuckled, shaking his head. "Sounds like trouble."

Hokori grinned. "The best kind."

The group watched with amusement as Peti sighed and stretched. "Alright, fine. One month. But after that, we get back to work."

Hokori patted his back. "Deal. Now let's get out of here before someone tries to give us more responsibilities."

With that, the two of them teleported away, leaving behind the futuristic Hungary they had built, ready for their next adventure—just the two of them, with the world at their feet.

As Peti stepped out into the big yard, he was immediately met with the flashing lights of photographers, news channels, and a massive crowd gathered around a grand stage. People of all ages, from kids to the elderly, were dressed in their finest outfits, showing off their best looks for the "Dress to Impress" event between the two hero bases.

Confused, Peti made his way to the cafeteria, where he found Lily casually sipping on a drink. He leaned against the table and raised an eyebrow.

"What the hell is going on out there?" he asked, grabbing a snack.

Lily smirked. "It's the 'Dress to Impress' event. Everyone is showing off their style, and there's going to be a competition for the best-dressed man and woman. Didn't you hear about it?"

Peti took a bite of his food and scoffed. "Tch, whatever. Not like it matters. You'll lose anyway."

Lily raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me?"

Peti grinned. "Rika is better than you at dressing up. No chance you're winning."

Before Lily could respond, a voice cut in. "Idiot."

Peti turned to see Rika standing behind him, arms crossed, her face slightly red as she looked away like a classic tsundere.

Peti laughed. "What, did I strike a nerve? Don't tell me you're embarrassed."

Rika huffed. "Shut up. I don't care what you think."

Peti smirked, adjusting his jacket. "Well, regardless, the best-dressed man here is obviously gonna be me."

Rika rolled her eyes but still blushed slightly, while Lily sighed, shaking her head. The competition was about to begin, and Peti was more than ready to show off—whether it was with his outfit or just his usual chaotic energy.

Hokori walked up to Peti with his hands in his pockets, a smirk on his face. "Yo, Peti, you really think this is just some fashion show?"

Peti raised an eyebrow. "Isn't it?"

Hokori chuckled. "Nah, there's way more than just 'Dress to Impress.' We've got drinking competitions, eating contests, lifting challenges, shooting matches, and a ton of other crazy stuff. And it's not just between the two hero bases—it's open to everyone."

Peti's eyes lit up. "Now that sounds more like my kind of event."

Hokori nodded. "Yeah, but don't get too excited. It's still morning, and everything kicks off at noon. So you've got some time to prepare—or to keep talking trash."