Break the Dimensional Wall

After finally returning to the time gap again, Saitama slapped the white-robed man on the shoulder directly, and moved his face closer, "So can you explain to me what happened this time? The sudden Just throwing me in such a place almost scared me to death."

No, Mr. Saitama, you actually had a good time playing, and you didn't really hate those three apprentices.

Although he thought so in his heart, the white-robed man who gave the proposition would not really say it.He didn't have time to wipe off the cold sweat dripping from his forehead, so he explained eagerly, hearing all kinds of professional terms Saitama also refused to listen to the consequences.

"...What, Mr. Saitama, there was a small problem on our side suddenly, but it has been resolved, and I will make up for the trouble I caused you this time!"

"Ha... well, well, you've already said that." Seeing that the white-robed man was about to kneel down for him with folded hands, Saitama no longer struggled with such trivial issues.

After all, no matter how much you struggle, things won't change in any way.

"Oh, that's right! Boss Saitama, if you don't mind, I can recommend some interesting worlds to you..."

The white-robed man still wanted to take this opportunity to continue Amway's own mission, so Saitama bowed first, "I still have something to do, let's talk about it later."

He doesn't want to be working when it matters.

That's right!The important moment he was talking about was - the martial arts club with a bonus of 300 million!

Cha Lanzi's identity is not easy to use. After all, as Banggu's current disciple, he is still known, but for 300 million, Saitama is still willing to wear a wig to participate in this event.

"Teacher, the doctor said that he can install a mechanical wig for you. Don't you really need a set?" Genos quickly walked up to Saitama and confirmed again.

Looking at the strange wig on Saitama's head, Genos was very worried, "After wearing the wig for a long time, it will still have a certain impact... Teacher, although the mechanical wig is not real hair, it still belongs to you. ..."

"So, I've said it all! It's just because I don't want to be recognized by others! It's not because I want to grow my hair!" Saitama, who was looked at by his apprentice again with strange eyes, said so.

Genos paused for two seconds, then said hesitantly, "But teacher, the hair restorer you put in the bathroom..."

"The hair restorer was bought by the way when the supermarket was on sale!" Saitama replied loudly.

"...Well, I see, teacher."

After a while, Genos nodded and spoke seriously.

No... wait, what the hell do you know.

Saitama always felt that the way his apprentice looked at him was even more pitiful, Genos, how many things have you imagined!

I really!real!Hmm... Maybe I care a little bit, but I definitely don't care so much about my bald head!

As soon as I finished talking with Genos here, Saitama received a text message and turned on the phone to have a look. "That guy King asked me to play games, and I went out! Genos, don't make your own decisions next time, and call the doctor who repairs you."

Before going out, Saitama urged again.

King came to find Saitama to buy a new game disc, the two walked casually on the side of the road, King looked down at Saitama who was leisurely walking beside him, tilted his head and thought for a while before speaking. "I don't know why, but I always feel that you, Saitama, have changed a lot during this time."

"Hey, what?" Saitama asked in confusion.

"How should I put it..." King thought for a while before continuing, "Do you remember? Saitama, when we met last time, you once said that everything was boring."

Saitama tilted his head to recall, and didn't remember when King was referring to.

But King didn't intend to get an answer from Saitama. He continued, "At that time, you said that all this was boring, and you couldn't cheer up anything. Whether it's fighting monsters or hero activities, it's very boring. when.

At that time, I did have a bad premonition (although I used the lines of the game to deal with it...)”

"Bad premonition?" Saitama asked back.

King nodded stiffly. It's not difficult to understand. Such a powerful configuration has witnessed the journey of blackening after people's hearts are sinister or life is too boring.

Saitama raised his head, he didn't feel that his current life had changed from what it used to be, and he didn't think there was anything strange about it.

King stretched out his finger and pointed to his face, "Saitama, I am referring to your current emotions. When I saw you at that time, you were bored all day long. Of course, it is not much different now, but You can clearly feel that you have changed a lot.

How should I put it... At that time, even if you saw a strange person attacking you, you would pass by without any emotion at all. You also said that your emotions are gradually losing.

In fact, I doubted whether you, Saitama, will become a weirdo. You, Saitama, are so powerful that even you don't know how you came here, and naturally you can't know what the future will look like.

It's as if I'm just a dead nerd with a scary appearance, and I can't even run faster than a C-level hero, but that's it, and I'm called the strongest man in the world by the Hero Association.

I don't know when this false identity of mine will be exposed.

The future is always uncertain. Although I don't know what happened to you, Saitama, to make you change like this, but this is very good.

Finally... Saitama, I still want to say thank you.

Thank you for showing up! "

You have really changed a lot of things, not only being as powerful as a god's mansion, but also the influence of your thoughts on us.

Although, you may not feel it at all.

After quietly listening to King's words, the expression on Saitama's face remained unchanged. With this thank you, Saitama pointed to the vending machine in front of him. "If you want to thank me, please treat me to a glass of juice. I haven't had that brand of juice for a long time! Ah...Of course, if you don't mind, you can also treat me to a meal."

Hearing this answer, King laughed haha. "As expected of Saitama, is this brand of juice right?"

Just when King was about to pay for juice, a person rushed over from nowhere.

Saitama subconsciously pulled King aside, and then the two of them saw the man slam into the vending machine and smashed the vending machine.

"Wow, this person just wants to buy a drink, so don't rush so hard, and damage the public facilities, what should I do?" While saying this, Saitama picked it up from the ground, just rolled to the drink at his feet.

Well, anyway, this person has to pay for the public facilities, so I'll take advantage of it by the way.

As a hero, he can't let this kind of person who crashed into a public facility go!

Hey, wait, did this person eat Bawang meal with me before...

No, it's the guy who ate the overlord's meal in front of me!

Saitama himself has always been regarded as a person who abides by social order very much. He pays for meals, separates combustible and non-burnable garbage, and throws garbage honestly into the trash bin that should be thrown away. He will be honest about such trivial matters down to the details do it.

So Saitama remembers his occasional mistakes very clearly. The last time his wallet was stolen, he was almost forced to eat the overlord meal, but fortunately, someone ate the overlord meal in front of him that time, so he took advantage of it. That opportunity to catch the person ran away smoothly.

Saitama still clearly remembered that person, the guy who crashed the vending machine in front of him.

Having said that, what is this person up to?

We can't just let him just lie here like this, besides, the other party rushed over and smashed things!

Destroying public facilities will cost you money!

Although he said so in his heart, both King and Saitama didn't stop at all, and drank a can of soda without politeness.

After finishing the drink in his hand, Saitama threw the can into the trash can next to him, "Well... we'll call someone, send him to the police station, and ask him to pay for the public facilities."

Hungry Wolf, who had woken up and heard them discuss the whole process, said that you two didn't recognize who I was at all!And the reason to send me to the police is that I accidentally smashed this vending machine?

Do you two have any self-consciousness as heroes?

The more I listened, the more I couldn't help but knock these two people on the head.

Hungry Wolf immediately turned over and jumped up, and at the same time put his hands in a stance, always on guard against King.

That's King, the strongest man, it's rare to meet such a great hunting target!

As soon as the face was put on, King pointed at him and suddenly realized, "Ah, this is not..."

"Hey, do you know this guy?" Saitama asked.

"Saitama, this is the hungry wolf we discussed earlier."

"Hey... are you a hungry wolf?" Saitama sighed and leaned over, "How do you feel?"

what does it feel like

Hungry Wolf was taken aback by Saitama's question, and then his eyes turned cold, his hands didn't relax at all, "What strange things are you talking about, you are also a hero, right? We just happened to be together——"

Before he finished speaking, the phantom of Hungry Wolf's hand was attacking Saitama.

But in the second before touching Saitama's body, the scene he expected to knock people into the air did not happen at all. Instead, Saitama firmly caught his hand.

He held Hungry Wolf's fist, with that almost silly smile on his face, "Hey, tell me, how do you feel when you become so powerful?"

"What?!" Never expecting that this person, who seemed impossible to avoid his fist at all, would be able to take over his movements, Hungry Wolf also struck with the other hand non-stop in the moment of shock.

Saitama still received the powerful fist with ease, without any effort.

"You are really troublesome! You don't listen to people."

Hungry Wolf also wanted to hit a head hammer, at least to avoid Saitama's fighting range. At that moment just now, he felt unprecedented fear and huge pressure.

This man... he may not be able to beat.