In the face of the majestic and rising strength of the vaccine people, Saitama finally moved. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With one punch, Saitama only threw a punch, and the vaccine man instantly exploded into a mess of minced meat and a pool of blood.

When Jerf saw this punch, a cold sweat broke out on his back. I thought that Saitama's punch I couldn't see clearly.

Yes, he couldn't tell exactly when Saitama threw this punch. It's not even time to determine how strong this punch really is. Just feel that the flower in front of me will turn the vaccine person into countless fragments.

It can be seen from Saitama's relaxed and comfortable (in fact, white-eyed and dull) expression that he just did this punch casually.

He didn't even know how much strength he had exerted, just a flick of the vaccine was seconds.

In response to the sentence in the biography of Journey to the West, you fell before I could help.

Judging from the momentum of the vaccine man alone, it will take a lot of effort to defeat him.

It's scary... Don't say a serious punch. Even if it's such a casual punch, how sure are you that you can take it?

"It's worthy of Saitama, and it's worthy of being a man who is known as the strongest human being."

Jelf sighed softly, and his body disappeared from the air.

"Huh?" Saitama below seemed to sense something and looked up at the sky. There was only a bright sun in the blue sky, not even a single white cloud.

"I always feel like someone is watching me, is it... My female fan? ”

"Oh, what if the other party is a big beauty? Should I say yes? Or should I say yes? Saitama said as he brushed the back of his head. Walking in a strange figure-eight step, he walked in the direction of home.

The battle subsided, and Hitama, shortly after leaving with Jelf. Risking their lives, the daring reporters cautiously entered the area.

What they saw was a heroic blonde man standing tall and tall. He has three striking scars in the corners of his eyes.

And not far from the man, there was a ground of minced meat.

There was a little girl lying dozens of meters away from the man.

The man folded his arms and closed his eyes with his back to all of this. The cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, and if he lit a cigarette, it would be more in line with the mood at this time.

How invincible it is... How lonely.

Even though there was no man to speak, the situation made the reporters make up everything in their minds.

"Ah, he's an S-class hero KING!" One of the reporters pointed at the man and shouted. The eyes of the other reporters lit up when they heard this, and they seemed to know how to write the report this time.

S-rank heroes are ranked seventh, KING. He has the reputation of being the strongest man on earth.

...

In the no-man's land of Z City, Saitama leisurely carried a convenience bag upstairs. This is a discounted egg he bought at a convenience store near City A.

Because the attack of the strange people was afraid that the war would affect him, in order to reduce the loss, the supermarket owner decisively discounted the goods.

I have to give a thumbs up for his wit.

"Good luck"

Saitama hummed an unknown song and went to the floor where he lived.

"Good afternoon, Saitama." A voice sounded from behind him, and Saitama turned around when he heard this.

"It's Jelf, good afternoon."

"How about I buy some beer and lamb and eat hot pot together in the evening?" As he spoke, Jelf shook the convenience bag in his hand at the rest.

Premium lamb! Looking at the words 100% and special on the mutton box, Saitama's eyes almost didn't glow green.

"Yes, yes... Then I'll go and prepare more food. ”

He looked at the discounted egg he was carrying.

To hell with the discounted eggs... Well, it's better to save it for the next meal. It's a shame to waste, but I'm a thrifty housekeeper.

The apartment where Saitama lives is not large, and it is only one bedroom and one living room. Standard 11th arrondissement bachelor residence. Except for the comic books scattered all over the ground, all that was left was a bunch of newspapers drawn with a red pen.

Those are all places where Saitama is looking for a job.

Without exception, these companies rejected Saitama for a variety of reasons. This man is stronger than all the humans on the entire planet combined.

"Ha-hoo, ha-hu... Sure enough, the hot lamb was the best. After a full meal, Saitama lay on the ground without an image of the "mortuary".

"Hiccup... Cold beer with lamb hot pot is a delicious explosion. ”

"It's a pity that you don't have a special pot here, otherwise the mutton shabu dipped in sesame oil is the most delicious."

Jelf had a conversation with Saitama without a match.

He moved next door to Saitama not to find out the secret of why Saitama became stronger. His so-called secret of getting stronger, Jerph, wanted to come over to no avail.

Insist on 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and 10 kilometers of running every day for 300 days.

This guy himself doesn't know how to become stronger somehow.

Maybe it has something to do with hair?

After all, there is the phrase "I have become bald and strong"

Jelf's mind is a mess of brains.

The purpose of moving next door to Saitama is very simple, one is to brush up on goodwill, and the other is to see how much difference between himself and Saitama is up close.

Today he saw a punch from Saitama when dealing with vaccine people.

It was definitely not an easy fist to take. There is no brilliant light, no domineering name, and no such and such energy urging.

Just an ordinary and simple punch made Jelf, who was thousands of meters away, feel the threat of death.

How strong is Saitama? Where are his limits?

It's a mystery.

"That's right, Saitama."

“？”

With that stupid look, from Jelf's point of view, how do you look like Cherry Maruko and his grandfather.

Resisting the desire to spray rice, Jelf took out a leaflet and handed it over: "This is a leaflet from the Hero Association. Registering a Hero and registering a list of Heroes can become an official Pro Hero. I'm going to go sign up for one. Your strength is so strong, you must be able to advance to S soon. How's that, are you interested? ”

"I'm not interested..."Saitama didn't even raise his eyelids, and decisively refused.

In a certain weirdo attack, Jerf saw Saitama shoot, but that time he didn't face a dragon like a vaccine man, just a tiger-level little guy.

Saitama has never hidden his strength, and he has never thought about anything hidden in the city. He's just living the life he wants.

"I became a hero because I was interested. It's too much trouble... Don't do it, don't do it. I still have to find a job, I'm not like you who can get money even if you stay at home. ”

"Really? That's a shame. I've heard that professional heroes earn a lot of money...", Jelf mentions it intentionally or unintentionally.

"Where to register?" Saitama had a serious face.

"I'm afraid you'll be alone. Well, that's it. ”