As Abigail, I caused trouble in infinite space.

"Based on my observations, the teacher will... (omitted 10,000 words) in the morning, and... (omitted 10,000 words) at noon."

"stop!"

As Gerald began to recount in detail everything Saitama had done that day, as if he were reading a report, Abigail quickly called for a halt.

"What's wrong?" Jeros asked, somewhat puzzled.

“You really do say everything! Can’t you be more concise? I need you to express today’s results in ten words or less,” Abigail said with a sigh.

"Okay, please wait a moment..."

Next, Jeros organized his thoughts briefly and then said:

"Today's result is: no result."

After hearing what Gerald said, Abigail was not surprised. She already knew the truth about Saitama's strength; his situation was something that could not be replicated.

“Robot, your way of observing isn’t right. You’ll never understand how Saitama became so strong this way,” Abigail said to Geralt with a serious expression.

"Oh, I wonder if Miss Abigail has any good ideas?" Gerald asked curiously after hearing Abigail's words.

"Now that I'm involved, I'll naturally offer my solutions. But I'm curious about this: even if you know Saitama's training methods, will you become stronger? You're made entirely of machinery."

“Miss Abigail, don’t worry about that. Actually, the doctor has biological limbs, but because mechanical limbs are more powerful, I usually use mechanical limbs. Once I know how the teacher became stronger, I can ask the doctor to help me switch to biological limbs, and that will be fine.”

After listening to Gerald's explanation, Abigail nodded. So this guy already had a way to change things. She had thought he was just acting on a whim. But thinking about it, it made sense. This guy couldn't think straight. Surely the doctor wasn't like that either.

"Alright, since there are no problems with that, now we need to discuss how to see Saitama train. Now, I'll ask you, when will you train yourself?"

“Miss Abigail, I don’t need training. I just need to change my equipment, so I don’t know under what circumstances the teacher will train me.”

However, Gerald's words immediately interrupted Abigail's next words.

“Really, how could I forget about this? Okay, I’ll tell you. Of course, there are times when training is necessary, but now there’s this problem: how can we put Saitama into a state of crisis anxiety? What do you think we should do?” Abigail said.

Jeros frowned and thought for a moment, then said:

"I'm so sorry, Miss Abigail, I can't think of anything right now."

Upon hearing Jeros's answer, Abigail gave him a disdainful look.

"You're really stupid. Think about it carefully. Come to my house tomorrow morning. If you still haven't figured it out by then, I'll tell you. Okay, I'm going back to sleep now. What are you going to do?"

“I plan to continue observing here, and if I still find nothing, I will visit Miss Abigail tomorrow morning,” Jeros replied.

"Alright then, good luck, see you tomorrow. Oh, and don't come too early tomorrow, I don't want to be woken up by you." After saying that, Abigail took off and flew back to her home.

After watching Abigail leave, Jeros went to the tent.

However, the tent had already been damaged and was no longer usable, let alone the high-powered camera.

"It seems the observation teacher is no longer able to work, so let's wait here until tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Jeros casually found a place to sit down.

"This is really interesting. I was just thinking about what to do to pass the time, and I didn't expect such an opportunity to come up. I need to make a good plan."

Back in her room, Abigail lay down on her bed, her mind racing with ideas on how to use this incident to prank Saitama.

"Speaking of which, Saitama's physical strength is invincible in this world. Nobody knows exactly how strong he is. Moreover, the power system in this world seems to be entirely related to physics. So, is Saitama's mental strength as strong as his physical strength? This seems to be a very worthwhile question to study! I've decided to use that cyborg to test it out."

Chapter 74 Jeros Broke Up Again

The night passed in this way, and the next day, Abigail was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Who is it! So early? It can't be that cyborg, can it? Didn't I tell him not to come so early? He really doesn't listen to reason." Abigail sat up in bed and complained.

After getting dressed and opening the door, sure enough, standing outside was Jeros.

“I told you to come later, why are you here so early?” Abigail said to Gerald.

“It’s very late now; the sun has been up for two hours,” Jeros said.

"Alright, come in first." Abigail then opened her door and let Jeros into the house.

Entering the house, Gerald looked at the furnishings. To be honest, even though they were both small apartments, Abigail's and Saitama's rooms were worlds apart.

"Just find somewhere to sit down, I need to wash up." With that, Abigail went into the restroom.

Jeros walked into the house, sat down on the sofa, and waited for Abigail.

After a while.

"So, have you figured out how to motivate Saitama to train?" Abigail asked, lying on the sofa and eating a bag of cookies.

“Miss Abigail, I thought about it all night. If we want our teacher to be motivated to train, we should find someone stronger than him. Once he finds someone stronger than himself, he will definitely start training,” Jeros said.

“The idea is good, but how strong do you think Saitama is?” Abigail asked after listening to Geralt’s words.

“I don’t know, but without a doubt, he’s terrifyingly strong,” Jeros replied.

“That’s right, so where are you going to find someone stronger than Saitama? Besides, if you find someone stronger than Saitama, wouldn’t it be a better choice to become their apprentice?” Abigail said directly.

After listening to Abigail's words, Jeros suddenly understood:

“I see. I really didn’t think it through. Please tell me the correct way, Miss Abigail.”

"Actually, getting Saitama to want to train isn't as difficult as you might think. Do you know about hypnosis?"

Jeros nodded.

"But what's the use of hypnosis?"

"You're so stupid. Since you can't find an opponent who makes Saitama feel threatened, why don't you just make him feel that way? Hypnosis can achieve that effect."

“Oh, I see. Thank you for your guidance, Miss Abigail. I’ll go back right away and download the information about hypnosis,” Jeros said, suddenly realizing what he meant. He then stood up to leave.

"Wait!" Abigail called out to him.

"Is there anything else, Miss Abigail?" Gerald asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Here, take this. If your hypnosis doesn't work, just throw this ball at Saitama's bald head." With that, Abigail tossed a white bubble to Jeros.

"What is this? It seems to be some kind of energy, but I can't analyze it," Jeros asked curiously.

"It's basically something that can increase the success rate of hypnosis, just use it," Abigail said casually.

Judging from Gerald's reaction, it seems that this world does not have sufficient analytical ability regarding mental energy, or has never encountered it before. In other words, it probably has no resistance. Of course, this is just speculation, and we will only know after the experiment.

After Gerald left, Abigail sat up. What should she do now? She wondered when the robot would go to see the bald man. It would be a shame to miss it.

Let's go find Saitama instead. That way we won't miss out.

Immediately, Abigail stood up and skipped out the door.

"Hey, Abigail, good morning." Abigail bumped into Saitama as soon as she stepped out the door.

"Saitama, are you going out?" Abigail asked curiously, watching Saitama's movements.

“Yeah, I’m thinking of going out for a nice meal today,” Saitama replied.

"Something better? I want to go too." Hearing Saitama say that he was going to eat something good, Abigail was a little curious. What could Saitama consider good?

"Sure, you treated me last time, so let me treat you this time."

Then, the two went out together.

"Is this the place you wanted to have a good meal?" Abigail said, somewhat speechless, looking at the fast food restaurant in front of her.

“Yes! Let’s go in.” With that, Saitama went in first.

Looking at Saitama's back, Abigail felt that she had really overestimated this guy. Although she already knew that he was poor, this guy was too poor.

Oh well, fast food it is, it's not bad anyway.

Upon entering the store, the two went to a secluded spot and sat down. A waiter then approached their table and asked:

"What would you two like to order? We're currently having a steak promotion, and these are some of our recommended dishes."

Abigail glanced at the menu, then turned to Saitama across from her and asked:

"Saitama, you're treating today, so you can order something."

"Oh."

Nodding, Saitama then turned to look at the waiter before taking out his wallet.

"Um, give me the cheapest one, please."

"150 grams, right?" The waiter thought Saitama was talking about the cheapest steak, but it turned out she was wrong.

"Uh, no, it's this." Saitama said, pointing to the fries, which cost 299 yen.

"Okay, one order of fries..."

"..." Then, the scene fell silent for a few seconds.

"Ah, that's all." Saitama said, seeing that the waiter seemed to be waiting for him to order.

Abigail watched Saitama order, and she could roughly imagine the waiter's inner turmoil.

"Two large steaks, please," Abigail said. Saitama was out of the question; it would be strange if a single serving of fries could fill him up.

"Okay, two large steaks." The waiter immediately smiled.

Let's leave it at that for now.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter then left.

"Uh, Abby, why did you order two large steaks? I don't have that much money. What should I do?"

After the waiter left, Saitama stood up and whispered to Abigail.

“Saitama, I knew you were poor enough, but I didn’t expect you to be this poor. It’s a wonder you can’t even get full from a serving of fries. I’ll pay for it this time.” Abigail said to Saitama with a look of disdain.

"Haha, I made you spend money again, even though I said I was treating," Saitama said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Hehe, wait until you have money before you treat me," Abigail said casually. "By the way, how exactly do you make money?"

"Making money? Hmm, I'll work. When I'm broke, I'll go to work. Speaking of which, I have to go to work again now. I really don't want to go," Saitama said somewhat listlessly.

"Have you ever thought about using your current abilities to make money? With your current strength and speed, you could easily earn more in a day doing something like manual labor than you would with a regular part-time job," Abigail casually remarked after hearing Saitama's words.

"Bricklaying? Can you earn a lot from that job? I've never done it before, so I don't really know," Saitama asked Abigail with some curiosity.

"Didn't you know? This bricklaying job is paid based on the amount you make. I don't know the exact amount, but the more you move, the more money you'll get. With your abilities, one person can definitely do the work of a hundred people. You can earn the money of a hundred people in a day," Abigail explained to Saitama. Speaking of which, this world is often destroyed, so the construction industry must be quite lucrative.