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Chapter 1014 The Belated Saitama



Chapter 1014 The Belated Saitama

Chapter 1014 The Belated Saitama

What Garp said was simple and easy to understand.

However, Namikaze Minato could only continue to remain silent.

Understanding other people is not so easy. If everyone can understand each other, there will be no so-called wars in this world.

In the end, he just returned to his companions and relatives, and then left this place.

All members are no longer close to the battlefield.

Instead, they stood together according to their respective guilds, feeling the devastating battle from a distance.

Both sides of the battle have extremely high control over their own power. Even though every punch carries huge power, and every movement exceeds the speed of sound, it does not disturb the air at all.

Even so, the fluctuations caused by the battle still make people palpitate.

Is this the mid-level member who is only one class ahead of them?

Compared with Silence's power like an omnipotent god, this kind of power that can be seen and hoped to catch up is even more heavy.

So that no one spoke.

Everyone is quietly suspended, watching, and accepting the changes brought about by this perspective.

Then, a person broke the calm.

"Wow, a lot of people."

Everyone looked over and saw a bald man wearing a ridiculous tights.

Be a member!

"Mr. Saitama." Trunks looked at Saitama with some surprise.

"Yo, Trunks, you're here too." Saitama raised his hand to greet Trunks in a normal way, then looked around, "Am I late?"

"No, Uncle Monkey King is still fighting against the most powerful and evil man-made." Trunks pointed not far away.

"Yeah, I'm watching." Saitama nodded and stretched his neck. He was indeed watching the battle on the other side, and he still nodded insufficiently. Work hard, what is that bug? It can recover even half of your body is broken."

Everyone was staring at this bald head, who seemed to be in a movie at home, and only felt that since the appearance of this bald head, the original tense, solemn, and oppressive style of painting seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

And Trunks, and Sun Wukong know.

In other words, this is also a senior?

"Saitama." NO.18 stared at Saitama, "Is this the person Dr. Gero said we must be vigilant about? Hey!"

NO.18 suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Saitama turned his head, "Are you calling me? I don't call hello, my name is Saitama."

"Saitama." NO.18 pursed his lower lip, "You should be stronger than Monkey King, right? Why are you looking here? If it was you, it should be easy to get rid of Cell."

"What?" The rest of the members were taken aback.

"Better than Senior Monkey King?"

"Is he also a member of this world?"

All of a sudden, the eyes that were not members looking at Saitama changed.

Three years ago, when Saitama first came to this world, he had a match with Monkey King.

At that time, his advantage was still obvious.

And Dr. Gero didn't discover the reason why Saitama was so strong at all.

Therefore, in the NO.18 database, Saitama is more powerful than Monkey King, and he is also the most vigilant object of artificial people.

As for now, who is strong and who is weak? I'm afraid they themselves don't know, after all, they have never really fought except for sparring.

Facing NO.18's question, or request, Saitama simply shook his head.

"It's okay to leave it to Monkey King, this is his battle."

"." NO.18 couldn't say anything more.

But Saitama's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at Ainz Ooal Gown in a daze.

"Skull, skeleton...?"

".It's undead." If Ainz Ooal Gon had lungs, he would definitely sigh at this time.

"It's amazing, there really are undead." Saitama rushed in front of Ainz-Wool-gon all at once, acting like the No. 18 who first met Ainz-Wool-gon.

The rest of the members saw it too.

Under the senior identity and powerful strength of this big brother, it seems to be an equally ordinary heart.

"Saitama, senior?" Shokuhou Misaki rolled his eyes and flew over, "Haven't you seen the undead?"

"Of course not, er, the game doesn't count." Saitama can be regarded as a game fan.

The undead and the like, the skull and the like, have only been seen in the game.

"How could it be?" Shokuhou Misaki's voice was a little sweet, "You are members earlier than us, you must have been members for a long time and have been to many worlds."

The rest of the members reacted immediately.

Shokuhou Misaki turned out to be talking nonsense!

However, not only were there no members to stop it, but almost all the members focused their attention here, pretending to be nonchalant, while eavesdropping.

After this mission, they will merge with these powerful "predecessors" to complete the mission together.

These are all necessary information!

Saitama didn't think so complicated, but looked at Ainz Urgon in amazement, and replied with regret:

"No, it just means that I have been to a few worlds, and there is no interesting world at all."

"Hey—how could it be." Shokuhou Misaki showed a surprised expression, which was not feigned, "But, you are seniors, aren't you? You are still so strong."

Many members also showed expressions of disbelief.

Even they have been to many worlds.

in their imagination.

A senior whose strength has reached this level must have experienced more missions in the world.

However, when Saitama talked about this, he was indignant.

"Silent to that bastard, saying that his strength has not yet been reached, and he has no authority to travel to more worlds. As a result, he only went to a few worlds, which is not that interesting."

The freshness of Saitama comes and goes quickly.

In the past three years, except for learning from Monkey King and fighting in the doomsday dungeon world, most of the time was still in his own world, continuing to live the life of a weirdo spike killer driven by interest.

There are even fewer weirdos.

After all, One Punch World also has many members.

Look at Saitama's expression.

The members finally believed that this senior might not really have a deep personality, but was similar to Monkey King, he didn't care too much about things, and what he said should be true.

"President." Lelouch's voice suddenly and quietly passed to Shokuhou Misaki, "Ask him something about the doomsday dungeon."

Silence has made it very clear before.

After the members of the two batches are mixed, the copies of the doomsday between each other are also shared.

in other words.

They can also go to the doomsday dungeons of these seniors to spawn monsters.

(End of this chapter)


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