Chapter 215: Fans and Idols

"What is this? It's so ugly. Saitama looked at the guy with only one head left. The color of this head is green, and it also has a pair of pointed ears, and the face looks relatively hideous, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a monster in a horror movie, or an alien.

"Wait, I think it's a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere. This kind of guy. Saitama looked at this brain hole strangely, and then thought.

However, it is probably because I saw that the problem here was solved, so some people slowly approached this side and wanted to see the situation here.

I have to say that some people are really not small, they don't think about it at all, what if that madman is not solved? What if you come and you're in danger again? It's as if they don't think about it at all.

Saitama watched those people slowly approach, shook his head, he didn't think about making contact with those people, so he left quickly with a swish.

After Saitama left, those people finally got closer, and then found that there was nothing here, no, it seemed that there was a cute little lion puppet? and a strange-looking head.

But before anyone could pick up the little lion puppet, a sudden gust of wind blew, and then, the little lion puppet disappeared. It was as if it had suddenly disappeared, leaving only a strange-looking head in place, as if it were a paranormal event.

This situation suddenly frightened several people to retreat one after another, and then caused a riot, and the scene became chaotic again.

"I'm back. Meow, this is a gift for you. Saitama casually threw the little lion puppet to Meow Meow, who was nesting on the sofa.

"Meow?" Meow blinked, looking confused, a little confused, why Saitama wanted to give it a gift.

……

"Green Goblin One killed? How can it be? Who is it? Who killed Green Goblin One! Norman Osborne couldn't help but let out a low growl.

"This, this, I, I don't know?" The assistant in the white lab coat replied with a little cringe.

"Stupid, you're an idiot and don't know anything. Won't you ask for news? Isn't there any rumor about something like this? Iron Man? Or Captain America? Or maybe it's some other superhero. You don't have any news? Norman Osborne carried his assistant's collar.

"I, I've inquired, but, but not those superheroes. No one knows how Green Goblin One died, no one knows. The assistant hurriedly replied.

"Damn it!" Norman Osborne pushed his assistant away, with an angry look on his face: "You idiot. You know that he is our test subject, but you don't think about him and let him run away secretly. After sneaking away, it was so easy to be killed. Is this to tell me that the Green Goblin I created is vulnerable? If this kind of data reaches the ears of the military, I will never get an order, you bastard! Norman Osborne roared under his breath.

Norman Osborne developed a boosting serum, which he called the Green Magic Elixir. It can enhance people's physical fitness to a certain extent.

However, this green magic potion has not been used in clinical practice, but the use of humans for clinical practice needs to be reviewed by the relevant departments. Norman Osborne didn't have that much time, so he secretly captured a group of homeless people and beggars. Conduct human experiments directly.

Green Goblin No. 1, that is, the first homeless man injected with the Green Devil Potion, under the effect of the Green Goblin Potion, the homeless man directly turned green, turning into a freak with green all over his body, and while the experimenters were not paying attention, he actually stole the Green Goblin suit and ran out.

Norman Osborne knew that the Green Goblin One had run away, and he immediately wanted to send someone to bring the Green Goblin One back, but who knew that the Green Goblin One was not brought back, but brought back the news that the Green Goblin One had been killed.

If Green Goblin No. 1 was killed by a powerful superhero like Iron Man, Norman could still accept it to some extent, but in fact, Green Goblin No. 1 was not killed by a superhero like Iron Man at all, and even, the death of Green Goblin No. 1 was a bit inexplicable. This made Norman angry.

Although it was said that Green Goblin No. 1 had run out, he was asking people to capture Green Goblin No. 1, but in fact, he was more or less planning to collect some data, which was regarded as an actual combat exercise of Green Goblin No. 1. But this turned out to be the way it was, and this was what Norman found unacceptable.

"Boss, although, although the Green Magic Elixir does make people stronger, but it also has its own side effects, not only will people's skin color change, but even their faces will change a little. And then the mental side of Green Goblin One also looks a little out of order. So we can not be cautious. The assistant cautiously made his own suggestion.

"Shut up for me. Green Goblin One, he only has a slight skin problem, but in fact he is mentally normal, if not, how can he be able to steal the Green Goblin suit under your watch, and still be able to escape? You idiot, trash. Norman directly repudiated what the assistant said was the biggest problem. As for the killing of Green Goblin One after he went out. In Norman's opinion, it's all normal, and the reason why he did it was entirely because he was a homeless man before he became Green Goblin One, so he had a certain antisocial psychology, well, it must be like this.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and continue the experiment! Looking at the assistant in a daze, Norman scolded again.

"Uh, ah, okay, I'll go, I'll go."

In an injection chamber, the cleanly washed homeless man was locked inside, struggling to escape from it, but could not do so.

"Injection!"

"It's the boss!"

A green green magic potion was placed in the syringe and injected into the arm of the homeless man in the injection chamber.

"Ah!!h

A scream came from the mouth of the homeless man in the injection booth.

The screams were miserable, full of pain, and even a hint of madness.

The Green Devil Potion is constantly modifying the homeless man's body, and even going deep into his genes, modifying his genes little by little.

The screams grew loud and muffled, until finally undetectable, and then stopped.

"The result?"

"Uh, boss, like, it seems like the reinforcement failed. Subject, dead? ”

"Dead? Dead again? Damn, he's been strengthened ten times, but in the end, it's only been one enhancement, and you let him get out. You wine bags and rice bags. Eater! Norman couldn't help but curse again.

Norman was so angry from the beginning, it was entirely because Green Goblin One was the only successful individual so far, no, it can't be said to be a success, Green Goblin One was just the only person who was still alive after being injected with the Green Goblin potion, but it was still far, far from success.

"Go on!" Norman snorted coldly.

"But, but we've only captured ten homeless peopleβ€”"

"Then go and catch it again, there are so many homeless people in New York. Even if they were all arrested, no one would say anything, and they would be glad that New York was clean. Got it? A cold light flashed in Norman's eyes, what kind of homeless people, he didn't care at all, he even felt that homeless people were a bunch of movable garbage.

"Yes, boss."

……

"Whoosh!"

A white spider silk shot directly in front of Saitama, and then a red and blue figure jumped in front of Saitama.

"Hello, hello. I've finally found you. Do you know? I've been looking for you for a long, long time. But I haven't been able to find you, but this time, I finally got ahead of you. The little spider said quickly to Saitama with a little bit of excitement, a little bit of joy and joy, and said, "Ah, it's you." Sure enough, it's you. I knew it. The last time I met you was you! Hahaha. It's amazing. ”

"Huh? What are you talking about? Saitama looked at the little spider with a blank expression.

"Uh, no, nothing, nothing. Nothing. The little spider didn't want to reveal his identity, so after hearing Saitama's words, he reacted and hurriedly said.

"Oh, since it's okay, I'll go."

"Wait!" The little spider hurriedly shouted.

"Huh?"

"That, hello Invisible Man, I'm Spider-Man. Yes, I'm Spider-Man, a good neighbor in New York, and it's a pleasure to meet you here. Truth be told, you're the first superhero I've met in reality. The little spider's tone was mixed with a hint of excitement.

"Spider-Man? Oh. I know. And then what? Saitama still looked at the little spider like that.

"And then? Uh, then, then, I, I want to be a superhero with you. You are my idol, yes, you are an idol, and it is because of you that I chose to be a superhero. So, so, can you sign me? Peter was a little incoherent and then tried to look for something on his body that would allow Saitama to sign for him. The last tugging of clothes: "The signature is here." ”

"Uh." Saitama scratched his head, feeling strange, this was the first time he had ever met such a fan, who looked like he admired himself and even wanted him to sign an autograph. Although Saitama itself doesn't care much about this kind of thing, I have to say that when I meet such a fan, especially someone who has to follow him on the road of superheroes, Saitama is actually quite happy in his heart.

"Signed, alright." Saitama signs his name on the little spider's suit.

"Saitama? Is Saitama your name? Uh, very, very strange name. But it's good. I thought you'd sign the word "Invisible" here. Saitama, it's really great that you left this name. The little spider's face was full of excitement and excitement, as if Saitama's signature was really important to him.

"Well, my name is Saitama. is a hero of interest. Saitama nodded and introduced herself.

"A hero of interest? Wow, that's cool. Saitama-san, that's a cool thing you say. is a hero of interest. Wow, it's great to introduce yourself in this way when you're meeting someone. Hmm, Mr. Saitama, do you think I'd like to introduce myself like that? I'm Spider-Man, a hero of interest. It feels great, but you've already introduced yourself like that, and it's a bit of a plagiarism for me to introduce myself in this way. I had to think of a different way to introduce myself. Peter chattered and talked non-stop.

"Uh-oh." Saitama's face was wooden, and he didn't listen to what the little spider was going to say at all, but he felt as if there were flies buzzing in his ears.

"Mr. Saitama, can you ask. How did your stealth abilities come about? Is it innate? Or is it acquired? My ability is because I was bitten by a spider the day after tomorrow, and I mutated and gained power, so I named myself Spider-Man. What about you, Mr. Saitama? Are you also bitten by something like me, and then get the superpower of stealth? Or something else? It can't be born, right? ”

"To be honest, I'm a little envious of Mr. Saitama's ability, you can be invisible, as long as you are invisible, no one can find you, and you can do whatever you want......"

"Well, I didn't say I envy that you can use this ability to peek at girls taking a bath, I definitely don't have that kind of thought. I'm definitely not envious of your stealth superpowers because of this......"

"Mr. Saitama, is your stealth ability so that you can hide the clothes on your body together? But it doesn't feel right.,After all, even if it's a superpower of stealth.,It's supposed to only be able to hide your body parts.,Clothes are things outside the body.,It shouldn't be able to be invisible.。 So, when you usually go out incognito, don't you wear a little clothes? But wouldn't it be a shame to just walk out without clothes? To be honest, even when I put on a Spider-Man suit, I sometimes feel quite ashamed. I still feel awkward when people look at me strangely, even if they don't know my identity even if they don't know my identity......"

"Hey Saitama-sama, have you ever worried that your abilities will suddenly fail? I feel this way occasionally, and I'm very worried that my ability will suddenly disappear, because I usually hang between high-rise buildings, and if my ability suddenly disappears at that time, although the spider silk launcher was disappointed to make it myself, but it doesn't have the corresponding physical fitness, maybe it will fall from it at that time, and then be smashed into meat sauce......"

"What about you, Mr. Saitama? If your abilities suddenly disappear, will you suddenly appear naked in the eyes of others? Wouldn't that be very shameful? Or will it create a very stimulating feeling? ”

The little spider chattered in Saitama and kept talking in his ear, although he didn't have any malicious intent in nature, but this chattering look really made people feel numb on the scalp, and if he was a person with a bad temper, maybe he couldn't help but grab him and beat him hard.

"Saitama-san? Mr. Saitama? Do you hear me? Seeing that Saitama ignored him for a long time, the little spider couldn't help but hurriedly asked.

"Huh? What are you talking about? Saitama looked blankly at the little spider, he had just automatically filtered out the little spider's chatter.

"Uh, I, I just wanted to ask you about your stealth superpowers." The little spider is a little embarrassed.

"The superpower of stealth?" Saitama looked at the little spider in surprise.

"That's right. Isn't your superpower stealth? ”

"No, I don't have the superpower of stealth." Saitama blinked blankly.

"Huh? But you're not, aren't you that people can't see you at all? Every time you do it, no one will notice you at all. So now the people of New York have given you the title of the Invisible Man? The little spider couldn't help but say.

"No, I don't. I don't have the superpower of invisibility. ”

"But, but no one else can see you, isn't this the superpower of stealth?"

"No, they can't see me just because I'm running a little faster. I don't have any superpowers. Saitama explained with a sluggish expression.

"Just, because you're running a little faster? Is it because you're running fast that people can't see you at all? Are you kidding? Saitama-san, after all, how fast do you have to be to get to this point if you want to be invisible to people? The little spider said in disbelief.

"But that's just the way it is."

"I, I still can't believe it."

"Well, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not. I'm okay, goodbye. Saitama said casually, and then he was about to leave.

"Wait, waitβ€”" The little spider suddenly saw a flower, and then Saitama really disappeared like that: "Saitama-san? Mr. Saitama? Are you still there? Mr. Saitama? Did you really leave? Mr. Saitama? ”

No matter how the little spider shouts, he can't see Saitama's shadow at all.

"Could it really be that it's just because it's too fast that others can't see Saitama-sama's existence, and Saitama-sama doesn't have the superpower of stealth at all? No way? You know, I've been envious of the superpower of stealth for a long time. "The little spider still thinks it's incredible.

Saitama didn't care about the idea of the little spider or anything else. Even the only impression left by the little spider on him was probably that the little spider was his fan, and then, the little spider was a more verbose fan of his. If the little spider wasn't his fan and was so verbose, he would never have listened to the little spider chattering endlessly.

"Well, someone really asked me for an autograph, and there really would be fans. I feel like I'm having a lot of fun. Back home, Saitama has a little reminiscence of her fans. The first time I saw my fans, I felt amazing, and this kind of fans were completely different from those who were rescued by him and shouted to give him monkeys.

"Perhaps, I need to practice how to sign? I feel like the signature given to that Spider-Man is a bit ugly. Saitama groped her chin and thought about the question with a serious face. Before that, he didn't think that what his words were, whether they were beautiful or ugly, didn't matter. However, now that he has fans, he will sign his fans in the future, and it will not be good if the name is too ugly.

"Perhaps, like some celebrities, I can find someone to design a literary signature font?" Saitama muttered to herself.

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