Infinite Reincarnation: I am the Monster.

Chapter 381 Saitama's Choice
"Teacher, why are we still here?"

Genos was also wearing a yellow apron at this time, and he and Saitama were constantly replenishing various sold-out goods between the shelves of the supermarket.

It seems that due to the increase in various incidents recently, many people have begun to panic and hoard various supplies.

Supermarket business is particularly good at this time.

Various data kept appearing in Genos's electronic eyes. He was much more of a veteran in doing this kind of work than Saitama.

Once you have reviewed the location and prices of various goods, you will never make a mistake again.

On the contrary, Saitama, who had been working here for a while, kept touching his head, as if he was lost in thought.

Faced with Genos's question, Saitama stopped again.

Yes, why am I doing these things here again...

He felt that he might have forgotten something, but that thing was probably not that important, so he was not too upset.

After just a brief pause, he continued working. He turned around and saw a "big gift package" left for him by the store manager in the employee lounge.

Those are a lot of expiring goods that are still within their shelf life, but are no longer in a good condition to sell, so they are usually sold at a special price.

But after knowing Saitama's situation, the store manager would always pack up these things and let him take them back when he got off work.

Saitama paused again.

It's true that the store manager's behavior is very thoughtful, but it always feels... a little weird.

Saitama couldn't tell what was strange, but he felt that he didn't like this kind of "convenience" that much.

He suddenly sat down cross-legged between two shelves. When the customers coming and going saw the clerk sitting down, they just frowned and walked around the two rows of shelves to buy things from other places.

Saitama opened his "dead fish eyes" and watched the whole scene.

Even though they did such a thing, it didn't seem to cause any inconvenience to anyone. They just took a detour and continued to live their lives.

Whether I stand here or sit here, whether I do this kind of work or not, it will not have any impact on these people...

He looked at the big bag of "benefits" again and suddenly remembered what he vaguely disliked about it.

In the past, perhaps a long time ago, in that feeling that I have slowly forgotten, there was the joy of shopping at a discounted supermarket.

But now, I don’t need to pay attention to that kind of thing anymore, I don’t need to make time for it, and I don’t need to compete with those aunties to buy things.

This kind of "convenience" makes many of my actions unnecessary.

I don’t need to do that kind of thing, I don’t need to do this kind of thing, but...what should I do?

Saitama suddenly realized that these [conveniences] had taken away a lot of things from him without him realizing it, and because time had passed, he had gotten used to it and didn't even realize what he had lost.

Saitama suddenly stood up and looked around. He remembered the TV show in J City again.

He saw on TV that the child was lifted into the air by something and was struggling frantically, but he could not hear any sound.

And who was that, Taozi? Never mind, it was that person who saved the child.

The woman said that many of them were asking for help and calling for a hero.

But...I didn't hear it...

"Hey, Genos."

"Um, teacher?"

"Use your eyes to see how many people have asked for help recently?"

Genos looked at his teacher in confusion, but he still mobilized the data. Soon, he spoke
"Today, the number of people who called various hero agencies and tried to call the original hero association was 135764 times, an increase of about 3% from yesterday."

When Saitama heard this number, he still didn't feel it was real.

"Did you hear their cries for help?"

Genos nodded.

"Of course, Sensei, I attack 31 times a week on average."

Saitama stood there, looking at the goods in his hands and the staff uniform on his body, and he suddenly thought of that weak, crying face again.

The person who said that when he was about to die, he really prayed desperately, whether it was God, a hero, or anyone else, please save me.

I want to hear what tone of voice the other person is using to call for help, but I can't hear it?
Saitama took off his employee uniform and said calmly

"Forget it, Genos, let's go."

"My working hours should be over~"

He then walked out.

The chubby store manager immediately came over from the front. He was not angry, but stood in front of Saitama and asked in confusion.

"What's wrong, Saitama-kun? Are you dissatisfied with the work here?"

"In fact, I have other stores next door as well." Saitama continued forward.

"If you are not satisfied with the treatment, we can talk about it..."

Genos looked at this scene in surprise. Could it be that the teacher's work ability was so strong that the boss was reluctant to let him go?
But looking at the two shelves where Saitama was, there were still a lot of missing goods.

He couldn't praise the teacher's work ability enough.

So... why...

Saitama suddenly turned around and looked at his once kind-looking boss, and said calmly:
"I don't want to work anymore. I want to do something else."

He stepped outside again.

Chila!

The lights in the supermarket suddenly began to flicker. Under the flickering light, the kind-hearted boss's expression changed between indifference and kindness.

He suddenly sighed and said
"Why, Saitama-kun? With your existence, you should know that this world has no meaning to you."

"No human being cares about graffiti on the beach."

"No god will live for long in a temple dedicated to humans."

"The same goes for you..."

Saitama saw that the Super Vision boss's face was constantly changing, and his temperament was also changing.

He shook his head and didn't want to make a fearless argument because he himself didn't know what he wanted to do in the future, but the only thing he was sure of was that at this moment, he wanted to listen to that voice again.

Chila!

Outside the supermarket, lightning struck from the sky.

The space around him began to distort, the lights in the super vision went out completely, and Genos suddenly found that he could not see his surroundings clearly.

Even with the infrared thermal sensor turned on, nothing could be detected.

He tried to speak, but no sound came out.

The same thing happened to Saitama, he found that everything around him had disappeared.

"Qiyama-kun, you should be familiar with this kind of environment. Only this kind of nothingness can finally accommodate you..."

The voice continued to ring, and Saitama suddenly interrupted.

"You're so noisy."

He stretched out his fist and punched forward.

Click~
The sound of space cracking was heard.

Then, bang!

The dark space exploded and the supermarket disappeared.

Saitama looked around and found himself standing in the middle of the road.

There was no supermarket at all, and Genos looked at himself blankly.

Didi, didi~
Genos's communicator kept ringing, and when he answered it, a familiar voice came from inside.

"This is Fubuki, a devastating disaster has occurred in J City!"

"No, it's not just J City. Many people in other areas have turned into monsters. The gods may have resurrected!"

"what!"

Fubuki exclaimed.

Saitama bent his knees and stomped hard.

boom!
The entire block collapsed and his figure disappeared.
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Almost at the moment Saitama broke into the supermarket, several people reacted at the same time.

The evil lord of the spirit world [???] roared angrily, and without caring about the tornado, he tore open the spirit world and disappeared to an unknown place.

And in the desert outside City Z, the man standing in the huge ruins also had all kinds of information flowing in his eyes.

He shook his head and sighed, then withdrew his hand that had been inserted into the ruins.

"That is fate... Saitama, you finally chose this ending."

Above City Z, Bai Cangshu, who was always in a state of [Super Limit Spiral], also sensed at this moment that somewhere in the desert, a [information] far more complex than anyone else had appeared.

In comparison, if the information emitted by the Sage is as simple as addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, then this information is as obscure as advanced mathematics.

"That's... the strongest one?!"

(End of this chapter)