Shirou's clones number 30 million

At the same time, within the One-Punch Man world.

The location of the House of Evolution.

"Mr. Saitama, why did you suddenly fall asleep?"

Saitama shook his head slightly, sorting through the memories that had suddenly appeared in his mind, lost in thought.

Judging from the final attack and the somewhat unstable space around them, Tiamat should have been successfully dealt with.

After a long while, he came to his senses, looked up at the bottle of blue potion in Dr. Genus's hand, and subconsciously asked:

"This is?"

“Good question! Mr. Saitama, this is a super hair growth serum that I developed based on the genes of a long-haired monster. Its effects are ridiculously strong.”

As he spoke, Genus pulled an egg from the pocket of his white coat and said confidently:

“Mr. Saitama, look! This super hair growth serum can make anything grow hair.”

"Even a smooth egg will grow hair against the laws of nature after a drop of hair growth serum is applied."

As he finished speaking, he opened the cap of the hair growth serum and dripped a drop onto the egg.

The next instant, countless tiny black dots suddenly appeared on the egg, and then gradually grew longer.

In just a few seconds, the black fur was covered with eggs.

Then, he put down the hair growth serum, took out a pair of scissors from another pocket, and tried to cut the long hairs growing on the egg.

Of course, it remained completely still.

"Look, this is the effect. The hair that grows out will be very strong, and ordinary iron scissors will be powerless against it."

"Let me try."

"Okay! I'll help you."

Genus took the hair growth serum and dripped a drop onto Saitama's smooth head.

However, there was no reaction. The drop of hair growth liquid slid down Saitama's scalp onto his clothes, instantly causing dense black hair to grow on his clothes.

"Impossible! How could this happen?"

Genos looked astonished and couldn't help but pour half a bottle of hair growth serum onto Saitama's head.

However, it still had no effect and instead caused it to slide to the ground, where it grew a lot of long, black hair.

"How is this possible? The forced hair growth serum has no effect whatsoever."

He unconsciously touched Saitama's head, and the liquid residue on his palm instantly grew back into a "bear paw".

“How could this be! I also took Saitama’s special characteristics into account. During the research, I even added some serum extracted from Saitama’s body.”

Finding him standing lost in thought amidst the black sea of ​​trees, Saitama calmly said:

"If there's nothing else, I'm going for a walk."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Saitama has changed a lot in the last few days."

Genos stared intently at Saitama's face for a moment, then slowly spoke:

"Simply put, your feelings... seem to be fading."

"Is that so? Perhaps."

A few days ago, I still had every memory of when my hair was still intact.

At that time, I was constantly worried about my hair. I didn't want it to keep thinning and I wanted it to come back.

However, in the last few days, I've started to feel that my hair isn't so important anymore.

No, it's not just hair; other things are also gradually losing importance in my heart.

I used to worry about my hair every day, and I would also be happy to buy discounted items at the supermarket.

She will laugh out loud when she sees a joke, get angry when someone is bullied by a monster, and worry about her clothes and bedding getting wet when it rains.

Now, even when I look at those things, I feel no emotion, as if I am just a distant bystander.

“Ginos, punch me in the face.”

"Huh...!? Me?"

"Ah."

"So...I'm here?"

Genus tried to clench his fist and punched Saitama in the face.

"Ouch! I'm definitely not cut out for hitting people."

He rubbed his fists, noticed Saitama walking towards the door, and quickly asked:

"Mr. Saitama, what's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with my research and development progress? Please give me some more time."

"This material might not be suitable for Mr. Saitama. I'll capture some more monsters to study."

"Whatever," Saitama said without turning his head.

Sure enough, even after being punched in the face, he remained completely unfazed and showed no sign of anger.

Even a normal person would get angry if they were bitten by a mosquito, right?

Am I... gradually losing my feelings?

"Mr. Saitama, will you be back for lunch this afternoon?"

"Please save one for me."

"call......"

Genus breathed a sigh of relief, while keeping a close eye on Saitama's back.

Is the gradual loss of emotion the price of becoming stronger? Or is it a side effect of unlocking the limiters?

Leaving the House of Evolution's residence, I walked along the familiar streets.

Saitama remained calm and composed throughout his journey.

When did I start being a hero?

Now, is even that initial feeling of being moved gradually fading away?

Before I knew it, I had stepped into an arcade.

A number of onlookers stood around the two machines on the side.

The players operating the two machines appear to be competing, with a fighting game displayed on the screen.

Soon, the player on the left stood up, cursing, and brushed past Saitama.

Who's next?

"Let's just forget about it. This guy is this strong with just two fingers. No one can beat him."

Finding no one seated, Saitama took the empty spot.

"I'll do it."

What to play?

The person next to him asked without turning his head.

This was a blond man with three scars on his face, exuding the aura of a master.

"The one we just saw, right?"

"it is good."

After choosing their roles, the two quickly began their match, with the blond man still using only two fingers.

Lost the first game.

The second game was lost.

Before he knew it, Saitama had lost thirty games.

"Is this enough? You're no match for me at all."

"Ah."

"Huh...?"

The blond man turned and looked at Saitama with surprise. After fighting for so long, this was the first time he had encountered someone who remained expressionless even after losing thirty consecutive matches.

Do you...like playing games?

"I used to like it, but now, I don't know."

Saitama stared blankly at the game screen. He had lost thirty games. In the past, he would have been furious, but why was he still completely unmoved?

"What's your name? Have I seen you somewhere before?"

"Saitama."

"I remember now! My name is King, and I've been looking for you all along. Now I've finally found you!"

"Ah."

King stared at Saitama's blank face for a while, then said:

"Come with me for a moment, I have something to tell you!"

"can."

After leaving the arcade, King arrived at a deserted alley. He looked around, then bowed his head deeply.

"I'm sorry! You saved me many times before, but several times because you killed monsters so fast, the credit was given to me."

Chapter 312 Stunned to the End of the Universe

Chapter 312, Section 313: Stunned to the End of the Universe

"I see. Don't worry about it," Saitama said casually.

Aren't you angry?