From Hunter x Hunter to Supreme Will

These cones seem to be a little different... giving them a hazy feeling and a bit of lethality.

However, he was just about to make a move.

As if he had noticed something, he suddenly tilted his head and slightly turned his body.

Then, a black shadow jumped up from behind and pounced directly towards the weirdo.

The speed was so fast that the strong wind it created made all of Long's hair sway.

At the moment when the two people passed each other.

A big furry dog ​​jumped sideways in the air, looking at the smiling man who was drinking juice with a somewhat surprised expression...The man was none other than the S-class hero, Dog Man.

Q City is his territory, and any weirdo who does evil here will be "eradicated" by him.

The Dog Man came at Long from behind... He had no intention of hitting this human, only of brushing past him, but what surprised him was... the man seemed to have judged his route, movements, and speed, and actually moved out of the way at the perfect moment, creating the best space for him.

"Hero?"

An idea flashed through Dogman's mind.

It is impossible for ordinary people to possess such strength.

He saw the juice guy's calm movements and didn't even glance at him...

Something stirred in my heart.

These were just his mental activities in a flash.

The next second, the S-class hero wearing a dog suit flashed behind the ice cream monster, and as he flew past, his claws also knocked away the ice cream cones thrown in the air one by one.

When he landed, the entire head of the ice cream monster next to him exploded into white cream and ice crystals, and was torn apart by claw marks.

He fell to the ground and died immediately.

"It's Dogman!"

"He is so cute..."

"So handsome!"

There were sounds of excited praise and admiration coming from all around, and some people were clapping and taking pictures.

Dogman stuck out his tongue, squatted on the ground like a dog, and licked the ice cream sticky on his paw pads.

When he turned around to look for the juice man, he found that the man had already walked around the crowd and walked away with the flow of people, leaving him with only a blurry back.

"He looks unfamiliar... It seems that there is no such person in the association."

After thinking for a while, the Police Dog Man gave up investigating further, took a path made by the crowd, and ran back to the Police Dog Square he had been guarding, which was not far from here.

……

"awesome…"

On the other side, Long threw away the empty juice cup, crossed his hands behind his head, and smiled.

Replaying in my mind...all of Dog Man's actions in that moment.

"But... the nature of the beast is extreme, the mind and spirit are one... it's just like that... just make do with it."

"He is a good talent in martial arts, but it's a pity... He is not suitable to be constrained by the rules and regulations of martial arts. This is more suitable for him... He has found a good growth path."

After making a few comments, Long gradually walked away.

Chapter 627 Shocking each other

After spending several days, Long finally arrived in City Z.

He was not in a hurry, so he stopped and walked along the way, taking various means of transportation... and also trying to get to know the world better.

In short... this is a world filled with 'heroism'.

Many industries have also spawned around "heroes", among which the most well-known and accepted by the public is entertainment.

In addition to being registered on the association's official website, most heroes also have personal websites where they post photos or videos of themselves beating up monsters in daily life to increase their popularity.

Then the heroes will also participate in various TV shows... and even develop peripheral products for sale.

No matter where you go, heroes are almost always the main topic of discussion. Various street shops, transportation facilities and other facilities are also all linked to "heroes"... For example, some dolls or posters are displayed.

When Long was passing through Y City, he even saw a hero sitting on a float, holding a big microphone and giving a passionate speech along the street to promote himself. He also encountered a C-level hero handing out flyers to ask for support. In short, the experience of the past few days seemed to tell Long one thing: heroes with higher levels and more famous names all have a good life.

The life of the C-rank heroes at the bottom is miserable... many of them are part-timers.

"From the time the Hero Association was founded to now... I remember it wasn't that long ago. In such a short time, the tone of the world has been determined..."

Long felt a little emotional.

You know, the history of Full-time Job, Demon Slayer, and One Piece, the entire plot line... has spanned countless years.

A top-level dimension like One Punch Man was achieved in such a short time.

The "hero" element has always existed in this era, but the emergence of the Hero Association later completely "magnified" this part.

Saitama's residence is on the edge of City Z, which is an uninhabited area.

It is said that the residents of that area left behind a lot of furniture when they fled, and the water, electricity, gas and other supplies were not cut off. If you ask around, you can find out the location of that "dangerous" place.

Soon, at sunset, Long entered a desolate neighborhood.

There are vacant houses all around, and the walls are covered with graffiti with various warnings, such as "Don't go any deeper... There will be weird people around" and so on.

Long finally came to a fence erected by an official agency. It was covered with iron wire and had some rusty "No Trespassing" signs hung on it. However, the "fence" had been destroyed long ago, so he stepped in through the entrance.

Then, the soul perception was amplified.

Invisible waves immediately spread in all directions.

Forming various 'perceptual images', they appear in his mind.

"Oh my goodness... It really is the headquarters of the Monster Association. There are too many things under the ground."

After a moment, Long gasped, opened his eyes, and couldn't help but complain.

"But... we didn't find the bald guy... did he go out?"

Long raised his eyebrows slightly.

With Saitama's life energy, he is definitely a "giant light bulb" that cannot be hidden within the soul's perception.

I guess he's not here.

Maybe he went out to look for weirdos, or he was busy with other things.

He put his hands in his pockets and kept going.

After a while, we found our destination.

The apartment where Saitama lives.

The environment and scenery of this place can, to some extent, be considered a "landmark building" and is not difficult to find.

"I'm really not here..."

Long looked at a balcony of the apartment, where some clothes were hung to dry and there were also a few potted plants... It was undoubtedly Saitama's home.

No one is home.

Oboro followed the stairs step by step to the floor where Saitama lived.

I just found an empty room and walked in.

The space inside the house is a typical one-family house, not very big, but it is enough for him to live and work alone, and there are some dusty furniture in the room, and even an old TV. He also tried the gas stove and the lights in the house, and they both worked.

However, some daily necessities and items are still missing.

"good."

Long was very satisfied with this.

Because of the similarity between this world and Earth, and the lack of a sense of crisis, and the presence of Saitama, the "strongest worker", he imagined that he should try to be an ordinary person like on Earth and use his abilities less. He really hadn't experienced such an ordinary life for a long time... It's not that he wanted to imitate Saitama, but he was really tired all the way.

If you return to working full-time, you will never be able to experience this kind of world environment and factors again.

Then he rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning the house.

It was done very quickly, and in a short while, the house was clean... and brand new.

"Well... although there are rumors that weirdos are rampant in this place, it's basically a 'ghost town'... However, the scenery is really nice."

After a while, Long stood on the balcony at the door, looking at the sunset and smiling slightly.

Just at this moment, at the intersection below the apartment, a man carrying a plastic bag walked lazily towards them.

Long sensed someone approaching early in the morning.

Look down and look down.

And the visitor obviously noticed him.

After walking to the bottom of the apartment, he looked up and met Long's gaze on the balcony.

A smooth round head is extremely conspicuous even in the reflection of the setting sun.

The person that Long wanted to see is here.

The bald devil...Saitama!

Saitama held a plastic bag in one hand and scratched his belly with the other, looking at the stranger standing on the balcony... It seemed that his brain couldn't figure it out for a moment, and he blinked his "dead fish eyes" lifelessly.

Halo looked at him.

He looked at Long.

For a moment, everyone upstairs and downstairs fell silent.

Gradually... Saitama put down his hand that was scratching his belly and rubbed his eyes.

Then, his expression suddenly became stiff, and cold sweat even broke out on his forehead.

Eyes shaking...

Oops!