"Ah, yes, hero, I am a hero driven by interest." The bald man explained to Ji Fa with a serious face.
The bald man is the protagonist in One Punch Man, a B-class hero. Of course, his real strength has actually exceeded that of SSS.
Li Dao was really shocked when he drew Saitama's character experience card. He couldn't help but touch his hair on the spot. Naturally, he didn't dare to experience this guy, so he talked about how he fused with the puppet. He successfully obtained Saitama's true spirit in three attempts, which was much faster than fusing Wuten.
According to the system prompts, Saitama was invincible in the original world and had the strength to punch a star. However, this is the prehistoric world, and the density of matter is different from the universe where Saitama is, so his current strength is still in the prehistoric world for the time being. He cannot reach the level of a violent star, but as his body adapts and the limiter breaks through again, Saitama will be able to reach the saint level in the future, but of course it is only at the physical level. After all, his soul is only a mortal.
At present, Saitama's strength system cannot be accurately evaluated, because his strength has been slowly improving since the moment he appeared in the world of gods, and he has a special attribute, that is, when dealing with non-human races, his strength will increase. times.
Li Daoyi took a fancy to this characteristic and asked him to go undercover in Xiqi.
"Are you a Taoist?" Ji Fa asked curiously.
"A cultivator? Hmm... It's really troublesome. I don't know who I am. I'm just a hero who specializes in fighting bad guys. Brother, do you know where there are weirdos?" Saitama said.
"Weird? Do you mean monster? Then you should be a cultivator. I can feel that you are very powerful." Ji Fa nodded.
Just then, the waiter brought a tray with five dishes and a large bowl of rice.
Saitama, who was originally dull-eyed, suddenly became energetic after the food was served.
"Guests, please use it slowly."
"Ha, I haven't had Chinese food in a long time. It tastes really good." Saitama said excitedly.
"I'm not welcome."
After saying that, he started to eat, nodding his head as he ate, obviously the food was very satisfying.
Whoops, in less than one stick of incense, the plates on the table became clean.
Saitama patted his belly with satisfaction and gave a thumbs up to the waiter beside him.
"By the way, you just said you wanted to pay for me?" Saitama looked at Ji Fa standing aside.
"Yes."
"That's great. Can you find me a place to live? Don't worry, I will repay you. If you have any enemies or any troubles, I can solve them for you." Qi Yu said, waving his fist.
Ji Fa was speechless. Why did he feel that the man in front of him was not in his right mind, but he looked serious and seemed to be serious.
Soon, Ji Fa returned to the Hou Mansion with Qi Yu.
"Oh... this is your home? It's really big." Saitama said a little surprised.
"Brother Qiyu, you can stay in the Hou Mansion for the time being. As for any enemies or weirdos, I don't have any." Ji Fa said.
"No? That's very troublesome. I can't owe you a favor. Just wait." Saitama said, reaching out and taking off his linen coat, revealing a set of beige tights and a cloak behind him. Saitama stretched out his hand Put it in your pocket.
"Ah, yes, this is a thank you gift." Saitama handed the dazed Jifa a lollipop, which Mengmeng gave him when he left Chaoge.
"ah..."
Saitama yawned and walked into the Hou Mansion. The guard at the door saw that his son had brought him and did not stop him.
"Hey, brother, let's go. I'm tired. I've been running all day." Saitama turned around and said, as if he didn't regard himself as an outsider.
"Okay, I'll take you to the guest room." Ji Fa put away the lollipop in his hand and walked in quickly.
The news that Ji Fa brought back a strangely dressed man quickly reached the ears of Xibohou Jichang.
"A man without hair? Is he a monk?" Ji Chang asked.
"Back to the Marquis, it doesn't look like it. I don't feel the aura of monasticism in that person. He seems to be an ordinary person. Well, his body is very strong and strong." A man in black knelt down half-kneeling. responded on the ground.
"Hey, Fa'er's whole person has changed since he came back from Chaoge last time. In the past few years, he has never asked about the affairs of the Hou Mansion. Heiying, what do you think happened to Fa'er?" Xibo Hou Jichang said to the black man the person asked.
"Master Marquis, the second young master is pure and kind by nature. He is only nineteen years old now. Maybe he will take the initiative to take charge of the affairs of the Marquis Mansion in two years. Master Marquis, you should give him some time." Heiying, named Heiying, The man in clothes said.
"Hey, forget it, go down and ask someone to protect the second young master, and send someone to investigate the origin of the bald man."
"Yes, Lord Marquis." After the black shadow finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute." Ji Chang shouted next.
The black shadow quickly bowed again.
"Nan Bohou has received a letter. He will be coming to Xiqi in a few days. Please prepare yourself and make sure nothing goes wrong then."
"Yes." Black Shadow responded quickly. Then he slowly withdrew.
Ji Chang was now the only one in the house, and he was stunned as he looked outside the house.
"Fa'er, what are you thinking about? Hey..." Ji Chang sighed deeply.
Early the next morning, after Ji Fa finished washing, he did not go to his father to say hello. Instead, he went to the small courtyard where Qi Yu lived by some strange combination of circumstances.
"Seventy-eight."
"seventy-nine."
"eighty."
"eighty-one."
As soon as he approached the small courtyard, Ji Fa heard Saitama's counting voice coming from inside. He opened the door curiously and went in. He saw Saitama making a strange ups and downs movement on the ground with his hands on the ground, and there was something in his mouth. Stop and count.
Saitama glanced at Jifa and continued to do push-ups.
"Ninety-nine."
"one hundred."
"Done."
Saitama stood up, with no feeling on his face.
"What did you do just now?" Ji Fa asked curiously.
"Exercise, exercise every day so that your body can stay healthy and strong." Saitama patted his biceps and said.
"By the way, I'm going out for a run, shall we?" Saitama asked.
"Run...run?" Ji Fa was stunned.
"Yes, this is also my way of practice." Saitama nodded.
Ji Fa's eyes suddenly lit up, practicing? This person is indeed a monk.
"Okay, I'll go with you." Ji Fa said excitedly.
On the street, Qi Yu held a bunch of food in her hands and ate while walking, while Ji Fa followed behind with a grimace. This guy was really unreliable. He couldn't walk just after he saw the food seller.
"Actually, it's okay to practice after eating." Saitama said.
"Yes, yes." Ji Fa nodded mindlessly.
After a while, the two of them had gone out of the city. At this time, there were many people on the official road. Everyone knew Ji Fa, but they all bowed and saluted from a distance and did not get closer.
"Dang Cang, Dang Cang."
At this moment, a group of people came from the official road. The leader was a fat man, followed by dozens of ragged people. Without exception, these people's feet were tied with iron chains. These people were slaves.
Saitama suddenly stopped eating and looked at this group of people curiously.
The expression on Ji Fa's face also changed, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and then the anger turned into helplessness.
"Hey, isn't this the second young master?" The fat man came over with a smile on his face after seeing Ji Fa.
A trace of disgust flashed in Ji Fa's eyes.
"Hu Er, did you give someone away to your uncle again?" Ji Fa said coldly.
"Haha, Second Young Master, I see you clearly. No, there are not enough slaves in the salt field in the west. The younger ones will be sent here overnight." The fat man said with a smile.
Ji Fa nodded, not intending to communicate too much with this person, and walked to Qiyu.
"Let's go." Ji Fa said.
Saitama didn't speak, just nodded, but his eyes still fell on the slaves.
"What are you doing standing around here? Let's go quickly." The fat man shouted back.
The slaves staggered forward again.
"thump..."
"Crash..."
After walking a few steps, I saw a thin girl suddenly passed out and fell to the ground, dragging down several people behind and behind her.
"Grandma, get up, don't pretend to be dead." Fatty Hu Er waved his whip and hit the little girl on the ground.
"Stop." Ji Fa couldn't help shouting.
"call out..."
A figure instantly appeared in front of the fat man and grasped his right hand holding the whip.
"You..." The fat man was startled. This person was Saitama.
Saitama stared at the fat man with emotionless eyes, and the fat man suddenly felt a chill coming over him.
At this time, the girl was also helped up by her companions beside her.
The fat man looked at Ji Fa and then at Saitama.
"Uncle, it hurts, I won't fight, I won't fight, let go, let go." The fat man said with a smile.
Saitama then let go of his hand, looked at the girl, then turned around and continued walking forward.
Ji Fa pondered for a moment, glared at Hu Er, and hurriedly chased after him.
The two walked in tandem without speaking for a long time, and finally there were no more pedestrians on the official road.
"Are they slaves?" Saitama asked.
"Uh...yes." Ji Fa nodded.
Saitama stopped.
"You care about those people, I can feel it." Saitama said.
"They are also human beings and should not be treated like this." Ji Fa whispered.
Saitama smiled.
"Yes, they are all human beings. I feel the powerlessness in your heart. This feeling is the same as when I met the crab man." Saitama said.
"It's a very uncomfortable feeling when you clearly want to do something but can't do anything about it." Saitama continued.
"Qi Tama, you..." Ji Fa looked at Qi Tama in a daze. Just now, he suddenly felt a slight fluctuation in Qi Tama's emotion.
"Ah, really, what are you talking about? Now we are here to exercise, so are you ready? Jifa boy." Saitama's expression suddenly became serious.
"Running? I'm ready." Ji Fa nodded.
"Okay, next, let's run cross-country without weight, ten kilometers."
"ready, go."
"Bang..."
As soon as Saitama finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise on the ground, and then Saitama disappeared like a rocket, leaving only a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters on the ground. Ji Fa was standing on the edge of the pit, looking at it with disgrace. As the official said, Saitama had long disappeared.
"Ten... ten... ten kilometers?" Ji Fa felt bad all over. At this speed, wouldn't ten kilometers arrive in an instant?
