Chapter 922: : This is a request for 1 student
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Start Selling Jars from Naruto
- Sword rune
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- 2021-01-30 07:44:11
Treating such a person with the strength of senior members is naturally different from treating people with weak strength in general.
They do not pursue strength.
You don’t even need to buy jars.
Their own strength is enough to allow them to move vertically and horizontally in most of the world, not to mention the current level three or four tanks, even level five or six, it is difficult for them to greatly help their strength.
Therefore, a different approach must be used.
It's best to start from the heart.
Saitama is eager to fight, enjoy being a hero, and also enjoy food and the life of ordinary people, so he must see that silence can have these.
now.
Saitama has already moved.
However, it is not enough. The need for silence is not a whim, but a real, even firm desire to enjoy one's life on a broader stage.
Therefore, silence did not agree immediately.
"Isn't it just traveling?" Saitama sat back in his seat again, picked up a crab leg and continued to stare, "Is there anything you can't know, go to a different place, eat delicious food, if there are weird people, then Just solve it, how easy it is."
He was really eager to try.
For nothing else.
These delicacies are really delicious. In contrast, what he has eaten before.
Saitama is now beginning to feel that if he can't eat this kind of delicious food in the future, he might lose another thing he is interested in.
"There is no weirdo," said quietly and calmly.
"What?" Saitama was taken aback.
"Weirdos are only unique products of your world, and there are no weird people in the rest of the world." Silence added to the tone of the words in the rest of the world.
Saitama blinked.
Finally reacted.
I don't know how many times he opened his mouth today.
"You, you mean the rest of the world?"
Although there are enough weird things in this world, it is inevitable to be surprised when it comes to the rest of the world.
"Yes, the rest of the world." Silent nodded, and said with some meaning, "If it's just one world, sooner or later there will be one day to go all the way, but before me, there are countless worlds, no matter what It is ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, and it will never come to an end. A whole new world will always appear. At this moment, I will be traveling in your world."
This has been said very clearly.
Is the rest of the world.
Not the rest of the planet.
And there are countless.
Saitama's expression was dull, as if he had digested the information again.
Then, the expression began to become more and more vivid.
"That's not super fun." He stood up abruptly, then sat down again, and asked eagerly, "There must be a lot of powerful bad guys."
"Indeed." Nodded silently, "There are also many people stronger than you. For example, in a world called Dragon Ball, the first-level starburst is just the beginning, and even the universe can be easily destroyed later."
"Awesome!" Saitama felt the blood in her chest roll again.
Although he didn't care about it.
However, his heart still yearns for a battle.
Even to the point where you can even dream of it.
I thought it was hard to meet someone who could make him fight with all his strength, but hope seemed to be in front of him again.
Countless worlds, countless strong men.
"Please be sure to take me there." Saitama stood up abruptly, bending over ninety degrees as he did when working before, "Please, this is the request of my life."
"Since you said that." Nodded silently and smiled, "When I finish my journey in this world, you can go and have a look with me. Even if you are not used to it, it doesn't matter if you want to come back. In terms of traveling through the world, it’s not that difficult."
"no problem."
Saitama was a little excited at once, and only felt that he had a peaceful or even boring life, and was suddenly full of new expectations.
"Then where do you want to go, I can be a tour guide." Saitama looked at the silent gaze, and it has begun to become different. He introduced a familiar place very enthusiastically, "There is a place near where I live. A supermarket that often discounts. By the way, there is a good place to travel in the past. It was left by a strange person. Many people went there to take pictures..."
Silence never knew that Saitama had the potential to talk.
But looking at him so excited, it is not incomprehensible.
This world is for him now.
It's really boring.
No matter how strong it is, maybe one day, the whole planet will be solved accidentally.
not to mention.
He is still alone.
There is no apprentice after him, no companions to play games with him, and no other people to know.
Once a person has the urge to travel, it is difficult to contain it.
"Alright." A silent smile interrupted him, "Someone is coming."
"People? Who?" Saitama turned her head and looked outside.
Someone was indeed coming. One car after another stopped outside. There were men in black suits and sunglasses with nervous expressions. The only man in a gray suit walked in front.
He looked around in amazement.
They can be sure that ~EbookFREE.me~ this restaurant has definitely been destroyed by the destruction caused by the weirdos before, but now it is brand new as before, and it does not appear to be destroyed at all.
no doubt.
This must be the ability of this traveler. Since this one appeared, everyone hasn't figured out what his ability is.
"I'm very sorry, I interrupted the dinner between you and your friends." The senior leader of the Heroes Association came to the silent face and handed out his business card respectfully. "But, please be sure to have a chance to communicate with our Heroes Association. We really, very, need your power, and those who have suffered misfortune also need your power."
The attitude can be said to be very respectful.
Next to him, Saitama had an ordinary expression.
"I'm looking for you."
"Sit down." Silent gestured to the table next to him, and then knocked on the table. In that moment, all the mess on the table disappeared, replaced by a new table of delicious food.
Saitama had already seen it again, and had nothing to express except drooling.
However, the high-level eyes have to look straight.
what is this?
Create food directly?
magic?
"I happen to have something I want to find you." Silent smiled casually.
"Yes! Very honored."
This high-level man finally recovered, and sat down tremblingly.
But at the same time, there was some joy on his face.
The more mysterious and powerful the opponent is, the more it shows that their attention is worthwhile.