Whether it's the world's strongest imperial hero, or a lowly hero riding a bicycle..." He paused: "Or transforming people, I will not lose, and I will knock you down one by one.Be mentally prepared. "

"Every 3 minutes, I will destroy a building, and it doesn't matter if I destroy the entire city. Now, as the last strongest weirdo in the world, I am very much looking forward to your performance."

No.70 short stories

"It's just messing around..." The undocumented rider gasped and pedaled the bicycle fast, and finally took off the thick doll outfit. They were all trembling: "What are you thinking? Mr. Saitama!"

Saitama's words did not bring much repercussions to the city. Rather, people who no longer felt a sense of crisis all took it as a joke or a special entertainment program and laughed it off.Only heroes who were once familiar with Saitama would be shocked by such a "provocation".However, it was the Undocumented Knight, Silver Fang, Genos and KING who really took action.

"That being said...but why am I the first to arrive?!" Maintaining his superficial demeanor, KING wailed in his heart, "Isn't this luck too good?!"

Just when Saitama made the statement, KING happened to come to the site of the former Heroes Association for comic material. He planned to draw the former Heroes Association as the background of the story. Unexpectedly, he just stepped into this site and immediately declared that he would be a weirdo. Saitama bumped into him.

"Saitama." KING showed a bitter expression: "You know my roots, I will... no, I will definitely die, I think you just wait for others?"

"Oh, it's KING." Saitama looked at him and said, "But it doesn't matter who the first one is, let's fight first."

"Wait, wait!" KING felt that he was about to suffocate, and he hurriedly struggled fiercely for the inevitable situation: "Saitama, even if you don't have a job, you don't have to be a weirdo. Look how good this world is, although we all No job, but at least we are still alive, there is no need to worry about it, although I and Undocument have no money...By the way, isn't Genos very rich? Surely he doesn't care about raising you, why don't we go find... ..."

What the hell am I talking about? !But in order to survive, these can't be cared at all!But is procrastination really useful? KING yelled in his heart.

"Who says I'm a weirdo because I don't have a job?" Saitama said, "I'm a weirdo."

"Hey?!"

This is the story of the God of Monsters.

A homeless man who sleeps in the park every day, simply stares at the sky to spend his days.Because he lost his job and was kicked out by his landlord, he left human society and lived a life of a hermit, but when he stared at the sky, everything didn't matter, the earth was wider than any building, and the sky was bigger than any lighting All should be bright, human beings are nothing more than small existences contained by the vast existence of the earth, he realized.

Just then, God appeared before his eyes.

"You are right," said God.

"Give you strength," God said.

So the tramp gained power, transforming from an ordinary human being into a dragon-level monster.

"Do you understand?" Saitama said, with no expression on his face: "My strength, I thought I got it through accumulated training, but in fact, I want to become a strong one through puberty-like exercises. It is impossible to be a hero, and the reason why I become stronger is because of the power given by the monster god, just like that tramp."

"..." King looked at him and swallowed slowly.

KING doesn't understand the world of the strong at all. In his eyes, Saitama has always been mysterious. Although KING and heroes play games, eat hot pot together, or fight monsters together, the more opportunities they get along with each other. The more you can understand the gap between heroes and ordinary people.

So, he didn't even know how to question Saitama's statement.

"I don't understand," he finally asked reluctantly, "what does this have to do with the disappearance of the weirdo?"

"Because the strongest weirdo has already appeared, so there is no need for other weak weirdos in the world." Saitama said: "Just like animals have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so do weirdos. I frightened them."

"I am also a weirdo, you can come and knock me down, if I am knocked down, the weird people who hid will reappear..." Saitama said, raising his hand.

All attention was drawn by Saitama's every move, and KING's heart was about to jump out. At this time, Genos arrived, and he landed heavily on the ground between KING and Saitama. Broke the surface and sank into the ground: "Teacher!"

"Oh, Genos, long time no see." Saitama greeted briskly, as if Genos just went out to buy some food or something: "You came too?"

"I don't understand," Genos said, "why did the teacher become a weirdo?"

"Okay, I'll explain it to Genos again." Saitama put one hand on his forehead and said deeply.

"My strength is not from exercise, but from the god of monsters. He..."

"Saitama!" The silver fangs appeared behind KING, and the yell made KING startled.

"Don't be scary, old man!" Genos turned around and scolded.

"You smell so strong..." KING said while pinching his nose.

"Sorry, sorry. Isn't this KING?" Silver Fang said with a smile, "I drank too much soju yesterday and slept until now, but I'm too surprised, Saitama, why did you become a weirdo?"

"Uh, I don't know what to hear, it seems that Saitama was trained by weird people." KING said.

"I think the teacher just had too much to drink," Genos replied.

"Huh? There seems to be nothing to be nervous about?" Silver Fang said, shaking his beard.

"You don't take my statement seriously!" Saitama clenched his fists and shouted unbearably.

This is of course, after all, in their minds, the fact that "Saitama is a hero driven by interest" has already impressed them deeply. In any case, they can't imagine that Saitama will do anything else, even if this world is completely beyond imagination.

The three of them just froze for a moment, and continued to express the reactions they should have.

"I don't believe the teacher is a weirdo." Genos said seriously: "Teacher, if it's because there is no job, would you like to go to the doctor to help move things?"

"At this time, you should simply say 'I'll raise you', Mr. Janos." KING muttered softly.

"Are you dissatisfied with the residence? My dojo is still very empty, you and the undocumented knight can both move there." Silver Fang squeezed his beard and said, "Although the past few days have been messed up by Ernie and me. , but Chalanzi will definitely clean up, don't worry."

"Mr. Saitama!!!" There was a harsh sound of wheels rubbing against the ground, and the undocumented rider arrived, he took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and shouted profusely, "I advanced this month's salary to the boss! I also borrowed some money from Mr. Sweet Mask! Mr. Saitama, tell me what you want to buy?!"

Saitama held his forehead, originally just to show off his handsomeness, but now he wanted to express that he couldn't look directly at him: "Thank you so much for your kindness..." He said angrily, "Do you really understand what I just said? "

"I didn't become a weirdo, but I was a weirdo. People like me can't be regarded as human beings at all, right?"

"I became a weirdo and didn't realize it. Now I just notice it."

"After discovering this, I had no choice but to destroy the world. If you can't stop me, the result will be very bad."

"This is what you heroes are going to do next, understand?"

A moment of silence.

Genos frowned, the undocumented knight was dumbfounded, KING seemed to have given up thinking completely, and at this moment, Silver Fang suddenly realized: "I see. I understand."

"Got it?" Saitama asked.

"It turns out that Saitama wants to solve the problem like the king of the deep sea at that time, and bear the notoriety on himself, let the world, let us heroes who have been eliminated by the world, cheer up again?" Silver Fang was full of emotion Said: "This is your teacher, Genos."

"Ah." Genos showed an awakened expression.

It turns out that when Genos himself was still immersed in the grief of the disappearance of the target, Mr. Saitama was already planning for more heroes who also lost their dreams.

This is the difference in the realm between me and the teacher.Genos thought.

Now think about it, compared to a perfect world where no one dies and no one sacrifices, and a world full of weirdos, is a hero who has to rely on the sacrifice of others to realize the value of survival really that great?Is revenge important?Isn't the purpose of revenge, in the final analysis, to eliminate evil?

——"Isn't this strange?" said the doctor: "It can persist in a world full of evil. The evil disappeared, but Genos showed an expression that he couldn't live."——

"Stinky old man, don't talk nonsense to Genos." Saitama pinched the bridge of his nose and said.

Genos completely turned a deaf ear and said seriously: "Teacher, I understand, I was wrong, please continue to teach me, teacher."

"No, no, no, it's not teaching at all!" Saitama showed a desperate expression

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