"It's just a normal narrative, but it turns out to be unusually domineering and arrogant." The Vest Venerable muttered to himself.

"It's all normal for the strong.

After all, he's still a young man, and he easily dealt with the dragon-level weirdos who destroyed City A." The Atomic Samurai replied casually.

The pig god ate his snack and did not speak.

"Everyone, please come with me first, let's go into the room." Siqi greeted.

"Okay."

"Hmm."

"Yes."

"Let's go."

"Hey, are you an official organization? I'll leave this little girl to you.

She's lost with her family, so you can help find her." Saitama spoke.

"Okay, we'll take care of that." Siqi replied decisively.

"Leave that little girl to me first, I'm good at this kind of thing." The metal bat interjected.

"Over to you?" Saitama's expression was clearly distrustful.

After all, the outfit of a metal bat looks like a delinquent teenager.

Leave a little girl in the care of a delinquent teenager, who would believe this.

"Bastard, what kind of eyes are you!?

Don't think that if you save someone in the chaos, I won't beat you up!" The metal bat roared.

"Oh, are you going to fight me!?" Saitama's eyes sharpened a little.

"Very nice eyes, but unfortunately, not a swordsman." The Atomic Samurai spoke.

"Crunch, crunch..." Only the pig god is still eating expressionlessly.

"Alright, you two don't mess around.

Saitama, just hand this little girl over to a metal bat. He's a super girl and can be trusted." Zhang Bairen opened his mouth to dissuade.

At this point, the metal bat blushed.

"Bastard! What nonsense are you talking about!?" The tone of the metal bat looked very crazy.

This kind of thing, even if you know, you can't just talk nonsense!

In this way, where will my face go!

"Oh, I see.

By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, how do you know my name?" Saitama asked, turning her head.

"Huh? Haven't you introduced yourself yet?

Sorry ha, I forgot about that.

Saitam-san, because you are my idol, I know your name." Zhang Bairen replied very casually.

"Idol!? You mean, I have fans too!?" At this time, Saitama was very excited.

Even Bangu and Siqi cast puzzled and curious glances.

"yes, that's right.

I actually know all about your strength and qualities, as well as your behavior.

As the strongest man on earth, but he is unknown, living alone in the no-man's land of Z City, and he has to eliminate many weirdos every day.

Among them, there is no shortage of ghost level and dragon level.

By the way, your record and credit have been mistaken by the Hero Guild for King's doing.

However, King is not bad, he has a special constitution, and can summon the strongest people in the vicinity to fight for him in times of danger.

Saitama, for example, often helps King and solves the powerful weirdos he encounters.

How to put it, King has the world's strongest luck, the world's strongest game control level, the world's strongest deterrent, and the unlucky physique that often encounters weirdos. ….

Saitama, on the other hand, is the one who has the most heroic qualities, and is also the one who contributed to the establishment of the Hero Association, the strongest man on the planet, and the largest number of weirdos to kill.

That's what I know." Zhang Bairen replied.

At this point, everyone froze.

Including Saitama himself.

"Momokin, are you kidding?" Bangu asked.

"Yes, this bald head doesn't look like a strong man no matter how you look at it!" The metal bat chimed in.

"Mr. Zhang Bairen, is there any basis for what you said?" Siqi's face became extremely shocked.

"Foresight, I have the power of foreknowledge.

Like your trusty Granny Shiba Bhava, I have a similar ability of foresight." Zhang Bairen's tone still did not change in the slightest.

His own strength, except for Saitamaki Tatsumaki, is almost unmatched.

In this case, do things and talk, and still do what you want?

Moreover, a layer of predictable skin can also get a lot of benefits and reduce a lot of trouble.

Zhang Bairen's answer shocked everyone.

Siqi was very dignified and asked everyone to go to the reception room for a detailed discussion.

Banggu asked in a low voice, "Hyakin, when did you have the ability to predict!?"

"Since childhood, have you forgotten?

At the beginning, I beat the hungry wolf to a serious injury, which made you very angry.

I'll explain it to you." Zhang Bairen replied.

Hearing this, Banggu's memory instantly returned to several years ago.

At that time, the two Great Dao Halls competed in martial arts, and Zhang Bairen was alone and crushed all his disciples.

Including the hungry wolf, he was also beaten by Zhang Bairen and was seriously injured.

However, the hungry wolf at that time had not yet begun to become a stranger, so his silk blood exploded, the ultimate blood lock, and his ability to evolve rapidly was not reflected.

Although he is still talented, he is not as strong as Zhang Bairen's absolute strength.

"Is this guy named Saitama really the strongest on Earth?

To be honest, I'm a little bit unconvinced." The eyes of the atomic samurai were constantly scanning and observing back and forth on Zhang Bairen and Saitama.

Zhang Bairen is okay, his martial arts foundation is very solid, and his every move has Ling Ran's might.

But Saitama, it's too ordinary, too ordinary.

Completely like an ordinary person, you can't see anything.

"No matter how you look at it, it's King who is more like a strong man." In the heart of the atomic samurai, this sentence sounded.

"I don't know how strong I am.

But I know that since I was bald, I haven't met an opponent.

Perhaps, this is the price of power." Saitama replied in a deep voice.

"Hey! What is the price for you!? If you can become stronger just by being bald, it is estimated that all human beings in the world will have to find a way to become bald!" The metal bat opened his mouth and complained.

"You don't understand, the cost is not only that, in addition to becoming bald, I have also lost a lot of emotions.

For example, fear and blood, these familiar feelings are constantly wearing away." Saitama's mood became very low.

King's palm rested on Saitama's body.

"Saitama, there are gains and losses. I believe in your strength and thank you for helping me many times.

If it weren't for you, I would have died at the hands of the weirdos." King reassured.

"Thank you, I'm glad I could help you." Saitama's mood recovered a lot in an instant.

"Hey, Saitama-kun, let's have a fight.

As an S-class hero of the Hero Association, I should be qualified to challenge you, right?" The Atomic Samurai asked.

"Of course, I also hope to meet a real master who can rekindle my blood." Saitama replied.

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