Chapter 10: Genos
After drinking blood, Wood had completely returned to his normal state the next day, but it is not so accurate to say that it was normal, after all, he is now a humanoid self-propelled bomb, and he is the kind of person who doesn't know when it will explode......
As for Zennier, Niziso said that the Hero Association had sent a message, and they would talk to Zennier.
Communicate?
Wood snorted coldly, he almost killed himself twice, if that's it, I'll have your last name!
Originally, he also planned to hire a killer to kill that bastard, but then he thought about it, the other party was still followed by that guy named Sonic, and it was so easy to find a killer who could bypass Sonic and kill Zennier.
Unless you let Saitama Sensei go, but it's obviously impossible, even if it's out of interest, Saitama Sensei is also a hero, and even the Sonic who chased and killed himself and chased him to the door of the house just stood on the balcony and blew his fist away......
Moreover, the Hero Association will not let Zenier be killed by the killers, after all, the equipment and facilities in the association, as well as the remuneration of the heroes, are mainly supplied by these rich people.
It's a pity that I only watched five episodes, otherwise I would definitely use the hands of weirdos to kill this guy named Zenier.
For example, in the original book, the giant appeared, and when the time came, he asked Zenier to City D, and then let him be trampled to death by the giant, Wood didn't believe that anyone could doubt him.
After struggling for a while, Wood realized that he really couldn't help this guy for the time being.
Shenqi Group has just started, and its influence is still much worse than that of the richest people. Don't look at the Hero Guild's nice words, Wood is going to really send the killer to trouble Zenier.
The Hero Guild had to come to the door the next day.
With money, you can really do whatever you want!
Those heroes aside, Wood doesn't think that those employees and officials of the Hero Association will not have the slightest selfishness, and use these heroes to save the world on the surface, and secretly those high-level officials of the Association may use some shady means to make money.
But that's not something Wood needs to think about, and there is a very important thing in front of Wood now.
That's ......
Recently, there seems to be a stalker around me and Mr. Saitama.γ
Wood could always feel a sense of prying eyes, and at first he thought he was suspicious because he was afraid of death, but after a few days, even Saitama sensei felt that someone was following him.
It's just that the other party is very cunning, and he didn't show any clues.
"How's it going on the right side?"
Saitama asked softly into the headphones.
"There's nothing abnormal on my side, teacher, did you find anything wrong there?" Wood grimaced, holding down the headphones and muttering.
And a high-rise building just a few hundred meters behind the two flashed a reflection.
In one of the rooms in the tall building, there is no furniture except for a table, on which is a telescope, facing the window, encapsulating the entire area below.
"What are the two of them doing?"
In front of the table, a blonde young man looked at Wood on the telephone pole outside the Saitama house, and Saitama hiding in the corner, with a little doubt on his face: "Is this also part of cultivation?" β
As he spoke, he had already begun to draw in his notebook.
Even Saitama's squatting posture is vividly drawn, and then a sentence is attached to it: the sole of the left foot is flat on the ground, the left leg is naturally bent to the left and opened twenty-six degrees, the ball of the right foot touches the ground, the heel is not raised, and the knees are about thirty-two angles apart. The center of gravity of the hips is spread flat on the legs, the elbows are squared at the knees, the eyes are looking ahead, the cloak is on the ground, and the ordinary squat position (note: Could the cloak be some kind of compressed gravity equipment?). οΌ
My name is Genos.
This is the fourth day of observation, and four days ago, I witnessed Saitama-sensei's power in exterminating mosquito children, and I was determined to find out the secret of his strength.
But nothing was gained.
It's hard to imagine someone staying at home for four days in a row without stepping a step out of the house.
And it turned out that it was the same for both people in a room.
I couldn't find Saitama-sensei's information, but through the monitoring of phone messages, I found out that this person named Wood was also a disciple of Saitama-sensei.
No!
He is the true disciple of Saitama Sensei, and I haven't thought of any way to worship this strong man yet.
Moreover, according to my investigation, this teenager named Wood is still the behind-the-scenes boss of a famous company in Z City, although he is not a super large company, but he is definitely not a person who is short of money.
But why would the other party live in such a place?
And if you live in a place like this, you won't talk about it, so why would he be crammed into the same room as Saitama-sensei?
At a young age, he is already a well-known rich man in Z City.
Such a person is willing to live in such a shabby neighborhood, crammed into a room with others, and sleep on the sofa every day.
There's definitely something greasy in this.
Genos felt that he might have found the secret of Saitama-sensei's strength.
Could that room have some kind of special magnetic field that makes the people who live in it stronger?
Anyway -
Saitama-sensei's room, I'm going to live in it!
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Early the next morning.
"Who's the hell?"
Wood scolds with anger on his face as he scoops up the ramen, "My nerves tell me that someone is definitely watching me." β
"Is there still a human body that is afraid of dead nerves?"
ββ¦β¦ Don't you think your focus is a bit off? The corners of Wood's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand: "None of this matters, the important thing is that last night I clearly remember that I threw the leftovers in the trash can outside the door, but today the trash can was empty, and even the garbage bag was replaced with a new one." β
"Well, maybe some kind person helped us pour it."
Saitama didn't pay much attention to it, eating somen noodles and flipping through the supermarket specials that had been collected.
"How is it possible, this place, except for weirdos or weirdos, I haven't seen humans for more than four months."
"That's some good-natured weirdo." Saitama waved his hand: "Saturday night from 20 to 22 o'clock, well, this must be remembered." β
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Those supermarket deals don't matter at all, right?
Believe it or not, I bought that supermarket and canceled the supermarket sale.
Wood's pale face was covered in black lines, and he suspected that the surveillance had been carried out by Zenier again, and that the bastard might have learned about Saitama's power from Sonic.
So I'm going to send someone to assassinate me while I'm separating from Saitama Sensei.
This endless bastard, sooner or later I'm going to bankrupt you!
'Knock knock knock ......'
There was a knock on the door, and Wood slammed his hand and nearly threw the bowl into the pot.
Knock?
Wood's eyes widened, and he suddenly became vigilant.
What are you kidding, someone actually knocked on the door of Saitama-sensei's house, if it's not a weirdo, then it must be a killer who monitors himself these days.
Are you impatient to wait? Want to assassinate me while I'm opening the door?
Naivety β
How naΓ―ve!
"Someone from your company?"
Saitama turned his head and asked, no wonder he asked, because he hadn't been knocked on the door for a few years, except for the people from Wood Company......
"No, the company has been following up on a big project recently, everyone is busy, and they will never come to me if they don't have to, and they will call in advance."
Wood shook his head with a heavy face: "Teacher, I think it's very likely to be a killer, so you better go and open the door." β
Saitama didn't bother to talk nonsense with Wood, tilted her head and wondered, "Who could that be?" β
"Saitama-sensei!"
Just then, a voice came from outside the door.
Wood was slightly stunned, and the whole person suddenly relaxed.
"Looking for me?"
Saitama was even more puzzled.
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