At the dining table, the trembling Tatsumaki sat on the dining chair like an elementary school student, and her two little short legs couldn't reach the ground at all, but even so, she still crossed Jiro's legs, hugged her chest with her hands, and looked at Saitama angrily.

And Saitama is not affected by the trembling tornado at all, and is enjoying the delicious taste of 5A grade beef.

Although Saitama has also become a rich man in the Marvel world, he has no concept of being a rich man at all, and most of the food he eats is still a discounted product, let alone asking a chef to cook. Now, there are 5A-grade beef, and puffer fish, which is dangerous but delicious, and so on, plus dishes made by top chefs. Saitama dared to say that this was almost the best food he had ever eaten, even if he had attended Stark's party, the food at the party was still not as good as the food in front of him, after all, the melody of the party was the party and not the food.

"It was so delicious. Don't you eat it? If you don't eat it, can you give me your share of the pufferfish? Saitama looked up and saw the trembling dragon scroll that was puffing up and looking at him but didn't even move his chopsticks, and immediately asked. Although the portion of food is adequate, it is a bit more delicious than rice, such as pufferfish.

"Don't even think about it!" The trembling dragon scroll stared at him, and immediately grabbed his chopsticks and directly picked up a bunch of puffer fish slices that were as thin as cicada wings and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Well, puffer fish is not eaten like this, it is delicious to be dipped in mustard, and it has to be eaten piece by piece, it is too wasteful for you to eat it like this." Saitama looked at the trembling dragon scroll and said with a look of regret.

"I can eat as much as I like, do I need you to take care of it? Hum! The trembling Tatsumaki snorted coldly and confronted Saitama-for-tat.

Hell's Fukiyuki couldn't help but smile bitterly when she looked at her sister and Saitama like this, she didn't understand how the two of them became like this after they met.

……

After eating, the trembling tornado left directly, as the second-ranked hero of the S-rank, almost all the dragon-level monsters around the world need him to solve, although there are other people in the S-class heroes who can deal with the dragon-level monsters, but compared to the trembling tornado, it is still much worse. So the trembling tornado runs outside almost every day, flying around the world.

And Hell's Blowing Snow also left after eating, because she still has her own power, the Blowing Snow Group, although the strength of this Blowing Snow Group is not very good, and even all the members of the Blowing Snow Group combined, may not be able to beat the current Blowing Snow of Hell, but the Blowing Snow of Hell still has no idea of disbanding the Blowing Snow Group.

After being away for a while, she also needs to re-expose in the snow blowing group.

In the end, apart from those maids and maids, Saitama was the only one left here.

I touched my bulging belly, and I ate a little bit, but I couldn't help it, after all, it was rare to eat such delicious food once. If you don't eat enough, it will be too wasteful.

"Anyway, it seems like I've been out of this world for a while, and when I was in New York before, I could only meet some gangsters and hooligans. It's been a long time since I've been fighting monsters. So, go out and eat. ”

Saitama decides to go out for a walk.

Walking on the street, Saitama gave birth to a sense of familiarity, although this is not Z City, but it is always a world, especially the occasional weirdo is a rare seasoning.

"I'm—"

"Smack!"

A punch smashed the head of this strange man who suddenly appeared, and Saitama didn't stop at all for half a minute, and continued to move forward quickly, he planned to go to Z City.

After all, Z City is his home, even if the blowing snow of hell says that most of Z City has been destroyed, his home is gone. But Saitama still wanted to go back and see.

And after Saitama left, in front of the strange man whose head was shattered by Saitama's punch, there was a burly guy with no expression on his face, just a few scars on his face that made him look more murderous, and at the same time, the sound of banging kept coming from this person's body.

"Wow, that's amazing. This is the Imperial Engine. ”

"King, you're so handsome."

"He is the most powerful man on the surface!"

"Super handsome!"

"King, sign me, sign me, I'm your fan."

King, known as the most powerful man on the surface, was silent, and after standing silently for a few seconds, he raised his right hand and grabbed the hat from his shirt and fastened it to his head, covering his face. The moment his face was covered, cold sweat finally flowed out.

He really felt that such a thing as fate was too strange, every time he met a strange person, the strange person would always be beaten up before he could make a move. It's obviously someone else's credit, but for some reason, every time someone puts the credit for killing the monster on him.

What kind of bullshit emperor engine, it's obviously the sound of the heart beating violently because I'm too scared. Especially I don't know who got him a special move: the Purgatory Warrior Burst Wave Cannon. This kind of extremely middle two, extremely shameful name, he doesn't want it. However, he didn't refute it, but acquiesced to the shameful name of the middle two nirvana.

"I haven't encountered this situation in the past six months, I don't know why I suddenly encountered it again now, and, that shadow, or that bald head? Who the hell is that guy? Don't you care about the monthly salary you get after becoming an S-Class Hero? Could it be that the bald head is actually a super rich man? King did a brain make-up as he left.

……

"Well, it doesn't seem to have changed much, but the dilapidated houses seem to be a little bit more, oh, and over here, the buildings here have indeed been destroyed, but the meteorite or something, it doesn't seem to be." Saitama came to Z City and walked around Z City.

Compared to other cities, the population of Z is much smaller, so this city is relatively desolate. And Saitama didn't find any meteorites. In fact, because the meteorite is very hard and has a lot of special metal materials in it, it has been consigned, and after being consigned away, a big crater was left in the middle of Z City.

Looking at the appearance of Z City, Saitama always felt that the meteorite did not seem to be as lethal as he imagined, and although some buildings were destroyed, it did not seem to cause much damage to Z City as a whole.

After a round and turn, Saitama came to the place where he used to live.

Looking at the place where he lived before, the corners of Saitama's mouth twitched twice.

The building he originally lived in is still there, but half of it has been destroyed, half of it is destroyed, and half of it is still standing. And the most important thing is that the house he lived in before happened to be in the destroyed half, and even if there was only one room missing, the room he lived in could remain.

It's as if the meteorite has touched the range, and it just so happens that his house is at the very edge of the affected range. As long as the meteorite spread a little smaller, his house would have been spared.

"Ahh Damn, just a little, just a little! My house, my clothes, and the only electrical TV in my house......" Vertex cell phone station