Chapter Ninety-Eight: Song Yan's Idol
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"I'm an invincible plastic man, you humans produce garbage, and countless plastics are buried in the ground at will, so I was born, but I won't be grateful to you, because..."
"Doesn't that seem right here?" Song Yan came out of the garbage heap with a disgusted look, and then saw a group of melon-eating people around him who were full of shock and admiration...
"Huh? Even if I step on the garbage, you don't need this expression..."Song Yan was a little embarrassed...
"Don't you know what you just did?" One asked cautiously.
"Huh?" Song Yan hurriedly flew up and looked at the ground: "It's not that the garbage you sorted out was scattered by me, this, I didn't mean to, I'll help you sort it out..."
"Master, you seem to have killed a strange person just now..."Xiao Qi reminded: "It's the one under your feet..."
"Are you a hero?" Someone asked.
"If you want to talk about heroes, it doesn't count..."Song Yan thought for a while: "After all, I haven't registered yet..."
One Punch Man, this is a world where the value of force is difficult to measure.
Anywhere in this world, at any time, anything, can mutate and become a weirdo.
For example, if you eat too many crabs, you will become a crab monster...
The strength of this kind of strange people or monsters is strong and weak, and the Hero Association divides these disasters into five levels: gods, dragons, tigers, ghosts, and wolves according to the harmfulness of strange people.
In order to resist various disasters, the Hero Association came into being, and the heroes were divided into four levels: C, B, A, and S.
In Song Yan's opinion, the god level here is probably the level of the spirit level.
The dragon level should be S to SSR level, which is the so-called mortal level.
Tiger ghost wolf, it's these levels of CBA...
In this way, the strength level of the One Punch Superman World is actually subtly the same as that of the entire Origin World.
"Master, have you thought of the goal of the contract?" Xiao Qi asked.
Song Yan shook his head: "Don't worry, after all, it's the world of idols, no matter how you say it, you have to feel it well." ”
In fact, he knew that the next stage was the earth level, but the power of the leylines was mysterious, and he had felt it on the earth for a long time, and even went into the Kuluber Yala cave to feel it, but he didn't even feel a fart.
There is no need for strength, so he can naturally find a world to relax.
Although this earth is full of disasters, Song Yan doesn't have to care, because he can find a bodyguard...
In the old town of City C, it is said that there is a super terrifying hero who lives here, and it is said that the people who live here are not heroes, but super powerful weirdos.
So whether it's a weirdo or a hero, they don't like to come to this place very much.
So much so that even on satellite maps, there is no one living in the old town, which occupies a large part of the area.
Saitama, you say? Will Saitama be a normal person?
"Private Marseille..."Song Yan knocked on the door of Saitama's house.
"Ah, hello, what's the matter?" Saitama asked blankly, there weren't many things that could make him interested in these years.
"That's right, I'm going to stay next to you, so I'm going to tell you that we'll be neighbors from now on." Song Yan replied.
"Ah, that's pretty good, I don't see many residents here..."Saitama was also very happy, after all, he had been lonely for too long.
Although only Saitama lives in this apartment building, there are many houses in good condition. It's the door lock, because of the world's developed technology, there is not even rust...
So Song Yan directly made a key out of ice and opened the door.
When I turned on the light, the light bulb in the room lit up after two sounds.
Song Yan beckoned gently, a breeze blew, and the whole room was as bright as new in an instant.
Putting down the quilts, clothes, pots and pans bought at the mall, Song Yan laughed, and then turned on the TV.
Obviously, there is everything in modern times, but it is so easy to be satisfied in the second dimension.
Song Yan thought about it, probably because a master lived by his side?
He will probably never be able to be so indifferent as Saitama, because Saitama is truly invincible, and Song Yan is still seeking up and down.
"Song Yan, are you there?" Next door, Saitama suddenly knocked on the door.
Song Yan opened it curiously, and saw Saitama coming in with a steaming pot of food that he couldn't understand the raw materials.
"What is this?" Song Yan asked curiously.
"Celebrate your move, I made a special black chicken soup..."Saitama said, "It really took a lot of work..."
Song Yan was silent for three seconds for the black chicken monster who was planted in Saitama's hands somewhere, and then began to taste it with some curiosity.
Smooth on the palate, rich in aroma...
The black chicken soup is mainly a blood nourishment, and it is not an ingredient suitable for men, but Saitama's ingredients have always been strange to see when you go out.
And Saitama is not a big stomach like Luffy or Monkey King, and many times the amount of food he cooks is greater than the amount of food he eats.
Sure enough, it was the right decision to live here, to have the world's number one master to protect yourself, and from time to time you can add food to yourself?
Song Yan touched his nose and looked at Saitama's careful appearance when he served him food, was he a little inauthentic?
"By the way, what does Song Yan do, why did he move here?" Saitama asked.
"I..." Song Yan thought for a while: "I'm going to serialize novels on the Internet, after all, there aren't many jobs that can make money without leaving home..."
"Moreover, the rent in the city is too expensive, since I only need a stable place to live, I don't think there is any need to live well, so I chose this side..." What do you do? ”
"I'm just an ordinary person whose interest is to be a hero.,As for work.,I haven't yet..."Saitama's money usually comes from the people who saved after defeating the weirdos.,Although it's not enough to make ends meet.,But it's really not much money every month...
Song Yan was a little envious for a while, the rules set by this world, even the first person in this world must abide by them...
Those who have power are able to limit themselves, and those who have power are able not to lose their way...
If such a life were on Earth, it should only exist in dreams.
Saitama doesn't steal or rob, he has great power, and he still has to worry about three meals a day.
But he is cheerful and optimistic, unmoved by external objects, and even if he is pointed out by thousands of people, he will not forget his original intention.
He can't fly, he can't make waves, and he can't control the weather.
Like a normal person, he hopes that someone will adore him, and he hopes that fans will send him letters.
He will also be sick, he will be troubled, and he will be envious.
He is inferior to Song Yan in many ways, but Song Yan admires him, and even imitates him in his words and deeds.
Saitama suddenly raised his head and shook his hand in front of Song Yan's face: "What's wrong?" ”
Song Yan put down the bowl in his hand: "The things you made taste very good..."