As we all know, the emperor's favorite son, Horus, is a bald head, Saitama is also a bald head, and Jupiter has the ambition to be the emperor of the multiverse humans!

So we can put in a very simple formula and get ......

The well-founded conclusion that Saitama is actually Jupiter's future God's Chosen Champion.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Jupiter kept knocking on the door, patiently waiting for his champion to open the door for him.

"All said, I'm not interested in joining you!"

After Jupiter's polite and incomparable patience insisted on knocking on the door of Saitama's house for five minutes, Saitama, who was sitting in the room eating boiled cabbage, could not sit still at all, he pushed the door open with an unhappy face, shouted angrily, and then he saw Jupiter holding thirty kilograms of A5 grade beef purchased from a high-end supermarket.

"Sniff~"

Saitama looked at Jupiter's eyes with a bright light, no, to be precise, Saitama looked at the A5 beef in Jupiter's hand, and her eyes shone brightly.

"It's been a long time since I saw Saitama, I asked you to help me take care of Lanxing last time, I haven't had time to thank you, and I've been a little busy lately, so today I took a little time out to come and see you......"

"Have you already eaten it? Am I not here at the right time? Or I'll ...... another day."

Jupiter looked at Saitama and asked deliberately.

"Nope! You've come at the right time! ”

Saitama's hand was very uncompetitive, and he grabbed Jupiter, who was about to leave.

"That's great, I brought some beef, how about we have a hot pot together?"

Jupiter put the thirty catties of beef in his hand into Saitama's hand.

"Can you really give me all of this?"

"To be honest, I'm a little ashamed, after all, I've only done the little things I can."

Saitama looked at the beef in his hand with some embarrassment.

"Of course."

"If you don't eat it, I can't eat it alone, and in the end eighty percent will spoil~"

"Do you want this beef to go bad?"

Jupiter patted Saitama on the shoulder in fear, He looked at the hero in front of him who kept saving mankind from fire and water, but couldn't even eat beef, The hero who was really interested, In addition to satisfaction in his eyes, he was satisfied, especially yes, the other party's shiny bald head was extremely satisfied, Who doesn't want a tough guy with no hair and the champion of God's Choice?

"Of course not, these are cherished ingredients! Even if it is broken, it will be broken in the stomach! ”

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? My house has just cooked a pot, come in and eat! ”

Saitama was in high spirits, and he couldn't wait to eat the beef.

"Good ......"

Jupiter nodded his head invisibly, then turned sideways to look at Blowing Snow as he collapsed behind him.

"She's the sister of a friend of mine, and you should know her, the little one who always floats around."

Jupiter pointed to Fuyuki, who was sitting on the ground undecided, and whispered to Saitama.

"Ah......h

"That stinky schoolboy!"

After hearing Jupiter's words, Saitama immediately remembered something, and there seemed to be a faint sound in his ears of the stinky 'schoolboy' who did not touch the ground and had an arrogant face, pointing at his bald head and angrily scolding him for being bald.

"She doesn't seem to have eaten either......"

"Look ......"

Jupiter asked for his opinion on the chosen champion.

"Then let's come in and eat together!"

"Let's say it first, I'm absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, and I won't join your organization!"

Saitama is very generous, even if Jupiter doesn't bring beef, if Jupiter or Fukiyuki tells Saitama that he is hungry, Saitama will still enthusiastically take the two of them home and enjoy the cabbage monster and the onion monster's 'corpse' together.

"Let's go in together!"

Jupiter got Saitama's opinion and watched Fukiyuki, who collapsed to the ground, preach.

"Ah, okay, okay, no problem!"

The blowing snow with his head down, just kept nodding his head, and he almost said that everything was right, right, right.

"Genos, there's a guest today!"

Saitama returned to the house and preached happily.

"It's a surprise to have guests!"

Dressed in an apron and a nanny hat, Genos walked out of the kitchen and watched Saitama and Jupiter preach.

"Hello."

Jupiter looked at the ridiculously dressed financial warrior and said hello.

"S-class first? Sure enough, did you also discover the strength of the teacher? ”

Genos looked at him slightly, and he seemed to have a slight suspicion of the purpose of Jupiter's arrival.

"Let's eat!"

Just as Genos was about to ask something, Saitama couldn't wait to sit down by the hot pot.

"Eat."

Jupiter sat down with Saitama.

"Hmmm......"

"Then let's eat first."

Genos was still staring at Jupiter, but he considered that since Saitama, as a teacher and master, didn't say anything, then there was no qualification for him to intervene here, so he didn't say anything, obediently obeyed Saitama's words, and prepared the hot pot around it.

"The Exotic Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons"

"The seventeenth S-rank devil transformer is actually there, or is it this B-level budding apprentice?"

"The first S-rank, Jupiter, who defeated the god-level monster and killed the god, actually visited in person?"

"This guy, no, all the people in this room, who the hell are sacred?"

Blowing Snow looked at the three people who were eating hot pot and blowing cowhides at the same time, and her mind was very confused.

"Saitama, will you be my God's Chosen Champion?"

Jupiter sat beside Saitama and asked with a calm expression.

"God's Chosen Champion, what's that?"

Saitama asked suspiciously, as she kept stuffing beef into her mouth.

"In order to be able to eat beef, the person who destroys all intelligent aliens outside of humans is the Chosen Champion."

Jupiter wasn't fooling Saitama either, he just didn't say it all.

"For beef?"

Saitama's eyes were a little sharp.

"That's right!"

Jupiter listened to Saitama's words and nodded.

"Then I'll do it!"

Saitama didn't think about it and directly agreed with Jupiter's words.

"Then you say it, I'm willing to be Jupiter's Chosen Champion."

Jupiter continued to induce, naïve Saitama.

"Why do you say such strange words?"

After hearing Jupiter's words, Saitama was a little puzzled.

"It's equivalent to a face-to-face ceremony, and it's also equivalent to a declaration of joining the team."

Jupiter explained why Saitama was asked to shout this.

"Okay~"

Saitama decided that it shouldn't be a problem for her to shout a slogan casually, so she agreed.

"I'll hear what you say."

Jupiter looked at Saitama expressionlessly and preached.

"I, Saitama, are here to announce that I am willing to be the God's Chosen Champion of Jupiter!"

"That's okay, right?"

Saitama looked at Jupiter, and he motioned to Jupiter if it would be okay to do it himself.

"Of course~"

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, let's eat quickly!"

An invisible smile flashed in Jupiter's eyes, and he nodded and spoke.

"I'm going to start fighting!"

Saitama gulped down the beef, his face filled with excitement.

As for Jupiter, he didn't say anything, but was looking up in his mind, the system with a weak sense of existence.

Jupiter looked at the brain system, the newly added functions, and in the column of the Chosen Champion, the light up Saitama avatar was very satisfied.

This new function is the final result of Jupiter's overnight transformation of the system in the past few days, as long as the good height reaches a friendly level or above, and the other party admits to voluntarily becoming Jupiter's Chosen Champion, then Jupiter can harvest the other party to become his own Chosen Champion, as for the person who becomes Jupiter's Chosen Champion, what is the benefit to Jupiter?

There are naturally many benefits, and one of the simplest and crudest is that when Jupiter encounters the enemy in battle, he can directly summon his Chosen Champion when he encounters the enemy......

But it's a pity that Saitama doesn't have a one-punch BUFF when he is out of his own universe, which is the reason why Jupiter feels a little regretful and a little disappointed.