Start As Hunter From Hunter World

Start As Hunter From Hunter World Chapter 902

Low, cramped, dilapidated...

Almost all of the furniture and electrical appliances are second-hand goods picked up from junkyards and ruins, some of which are stained with bloodstains of suspected eccentrics.

This is the bald Great Demon King - Saitama's "home".

To be exact, the house he rented.

That's right!

Even living in such a dangerous no-man's land, he still could not escape the tragic fate of paying rent to the landlord.

After all, although this area was abandoned by the government, the ownership still belongs to the previous owner.

So as long as Saitama insists on his bottom line as a hero, he has to abide by the laws and basic rules of this human society.

By the way, he didn't even have a single note of a slightly larger denomination in his heavy wallet, all of which were hard "steel", which together probably wouldn't be enough to eat in a decent restaurant. meal.

After seeing all this with his own eyes, Alan really admired that this guy was able to forcibly work for three years as a volunteer hero based on his interest, in extreme poverty and with almost no stable income.

Is the inner sense of justice at work?

Still addicted to the growing sense of your own strength?

Or taste the joy of the intense thrills of fighting and fighting?

But no matter which one drove the bald Great Demon King to make such a choice in the first place, he is now extremely empty inside, and the emotion that has no ups and downs is the best proof.

While Alan was drinking the cheapest tea provided by the owner of the house, Saitama, who had been busy in the kitchen for a long time, finally walked in from the outside with a huge iron pot that was steaming and exuding a rich and delicious fragrance. .

As for the inside of the pot, it is naturally filled with mussels, fish, crabs, steaks, plus tofu, bean sprouts, kelp and some other small amount of vegetables in the refrigerator, all simmered together.

With a cooking skill as high as 450 points, Alan immediately smelled most of the seasonings and condiments in the soup, and at the same time gave the bald Great Demon King's cooking skills thirty in his heart. Failed grades, but barely swallowable grades.

Of course, considering that the other party lives below the food and clothing line all the year round, it is estimated that there is no chance to exercise cooking skills. thing.

"It's been a long wait! Hurry up and eat it while it's hot! It's the first time I've seen such delicious and fresh high-level ingredients in my life. You must have spent a lot of money, right?"

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Saitama slammed a large pot full of stew and placed it in the middle of the low table, then sat cross-legged, and bluntly picked up a piece of his favorite crab meat with chopsticks and put it in In his mouth, an expression of incomparable enjoyment appeared on his face.

"Maybe speaking of which you won't believe it, I got it all by myself hunting, and it didn't cost me a penny."

Alan followed suit. The piece of clam meat blew the heat and put it in the mouth to taste the delicious taste.

There is no doubt that for him, high-level fresh ingredients, this thing, are like sand on the beach, as much as he wants.

Because there are countless animals and plants in Azeroth that will be refreshed regularly, just swipe it casually to get the rare and delicious food that the rich people in this world can't eat.

"cough cough cough cough! Hunting...hunting?!"

When Saitama heard these two words, he was choked by a piece of tofu and rolled his eyes, and finally swallowed it. .

In fact, the Earth of this world is completely different from the Earth of any other world.

There is no Asia, America, Oceania, Europe, Africa as most people think, but only one super continent.

All administrative units are arranged according to the English alphabet. From A to Z, they are composed of huge urban agglomerations. There is no large area of primitive forests, grasslands and mountains, nor is there any scale. wild animals.

Some are just endless weirdos, and there are weird intelligent creatures like the deep sea king, the underground king, the sky king, and the ancient king.

Otherwise, with the strength of the bald Great Demon King, he would never have gotten into the miserable situation of eating monsters.

"That's right! I know a place with a near-endless supply of fresh ingredients," Alan said meaningfully.

Gudong!

Saitama swallowed involuntarily, his eyes shot out terrifying rays of light, and even the cauldron of his eyes was not fragrant.

After all, although his brain is not very easy to use, it is still clear when he is full.

Seeing those green eyes that looked like African refugees, Alan couldn't help but complain again in his heart, how miserable the bald Great Demon King is, to even save face for the sake of one bite No more.

However, when I think of the discounted bean sprouts, tofu, kelp, and eggs that are all the cheapest in the supermarket and about to expire in the other's refrigerator, it seems not surprising to have such a reaction.

Heart-to-heart, if he eats these things all day, let alone be a hero who saves others, I am afraid that he will not be able to find a few rich people who do bad things and get a vote, relying on robbing the rich. Help the poor to improve their lives.

Thinking of this, Alan immediately said with a smile: "Let's eat first, fill up our stomach and let's talk about this."

"Oh! Yes! Eat first!"

Saitama's thoughts were suddenly pulled back, and he refocused on the big pot of good things he had never eaten before, throwing his cheeks away and stuffing it into his mouth without any image.

In contrast, Alan's eating looks very gentle, like a Gourmet chewing slowly.

About ten minutes later, when the soup in the pot was completely drained, the bald Great Demon King put down the bowl in his hand, and patted his round and bulging belly with satisfaction. Taking a long breath: "Hoo! I'm so full! I'm so full! Speaking of which, I don't even remember the last time I was full. Today's dinner can be so rich, I really have to thank you very much. What."

"Don't be so polite. Don't forget, I'm your fan."

Alan took a sip of the bitter, low-quality tea from the cup, his tone full of sincerity.

Because there is no adulteration in his words.

After all, not everyone can gain invincible power while still maintaining their original aspirations without the slightest shake.

I have neither the idea of reshaping the world according to my own will nor the ambition to rule the world, and I still choose to live a plain and ordinary life.

"Hahahaha! I can't believe I finally have my own fans." Saitama rubbed his bare head and laughed.

"Trust me, it won't be long before you have the first Disciple." Alan gave a little "spoiler".

He didn't want the funny duo of "Devil Transforming Man" Zeno S and the bald Great Demon King to be dismantled because of his appearance.

But Saitama didn't think so, and immediately shook his head and refused: "Disciple? Disciple, forget it! I don't want any Disciple, please die."

"Sorry , some things are just like your hair, out of your control." Alan stared at the other party's bare head with interest, and said a rather poignant sentence.

Through observation, he can basically determine that the hair follicles on the top of the Great Demon King's head are not as simple as necrosis, but completely disappeared.

That is to say, no matter what method he takes, it is absolutely impossible for the lost hair to grow back.

"Hey! It's too much for you to say that!" Several black lines appeared on Saitama's face.

If there is anything that can be regarded as the eternal pain in his heart, the bare and shiny scalp on the top of his head is definitely the first.

You must know that he is only in his twenties this year. When he still has hair before he decides to become a hero, he is definitely a handsome and handsome creampie.

But now?

There is no limit to being strong, but he has lost his thick black hair forever, and even the facial features that were originally considered symbols give people a vicious feeling.

So whenever someone mentions words like hair and baldness, Saitama will feel a touch of sadness and start to cherish the lost hair...

"Well! There's no need to be so angry. In fact, like you, I have some troubles that I can't express, and that is height. As the price that must be paid for gaining strength, not only does my height fail to grow normally, but it also increases with age. It's getting stronger and shrinking."

After saying that, Alan immediately showed a helpless expression and sighed slightly.

Like the bald Great Demon King's disappearing hair, his shrinking height is also an unfathomable mystery with absolutely no scientific basis, but it just happened.

"Body... shrinking in height?!" Saitama's eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

"It's a bit tricky to explain. Let's find a place to discuss it, and you'll understand when the time comes." Alan put down his glass and stood up to offer an invitation.

Because he couldn't help it, he wanted to try himself and the bald Great Demon King, who was stronger.

"You mean... a fight?" Saitama also stood up in surprise.

At this moment, Alan's whole body exudes an astonishing imposing manner and oppression that cannot be described in words, instantly making his already cooled blood boil again.

No doubt about it!

This is a formidable opponent!

I'm infinitely more powerful than any weirdo and monster I've ever met!

The bald Great Demon King was determined almost instantly.

"Yes! A fight. You probably haven't met an opponent who can evenly match with you for a long time, right? Me too. Come on! Think of it as an after-dinner exercise." Alan's tone was full of undisguised excitement and anticipation.

"Okay!" Saitama agreed without thinking.

Alan immediately activates his teleportation ability as soon as he changes into his yellow-painted hero uniform.

The next second...

The two will appear out of thin air in Draenor, the broken homeland of the orcs.

It's just that it is no longer Naagh Lan's endless prairie, but a floating island floating on the edge of the outer domain, surrounded by distorted voids and energy storms.

"Where is this place? Foreign world or alien?" Saitama's eyes flashed with curious rays of light.

"Forget it! Fighting here, we can all spare no effort, and don't have to worry about the destructive power of our moves causing trouble to others."

Alan took off while talking. He took off his clothes, revealing a naked upper body that seemed to be unremarkable, but it was actually a naked upper body made of life energy and magic power condensed to the extreme.

In the blink of an eye, the highest level of black red armed domineering covered the whole body.

Tell the truth!

According to his current physical strength, even if he stood in place and let a nuclear warhead with tens of millions of yield explode, there would not be any obvious injuries.

Because not long ago, Verna Lazas just passed over a small part of the digested and absorbed substances forged by high temperature and high pressure inside the planet.

These things, which cannot be measured by normal physical laws, directly let Alan fill in the last shortcoming of the physical aspect.

At present, his body is like a Kryptonian, as long as he continuously absorbs all kinds of energy, it can be strengthened without limit.

The bald-headed Great Demon King is undoubtedly a very knowledgeable person. After feeling the terrifying power contained in that thin body, he immediately praised: "You are really strong!"

"Hehe, you're not bad. If you're polite and compliment each other, that's it. For people like us, there's no easier and more direct way to communicate than with our fists. What do you think?"

tone barely fell!

Alan delivers a near-light-speed fist in a flash.

bang!

After a deafening loud noise, the twisted void and energy storm were instantly blown away by the fist wind, forming an incomparable gigantic black vortex in the midair above the head.

"Nice fist! Since that's the case, then I'll be rude. A serious punch!"

The bald Great Demon King had a smile on his face, his feet were slightly hard, On the spot, a platform suspended in the void was smashed, and the whole person flew over like a cannonball.

Alan activates the ability to shake the fruit, turning it into an electric light to meet him.

Next second...

bang! ! ! ! ! !

The violent collision and vibration directly tore the space around several hundred meters into pieces!

Saitama, who tasted the terrifying formidable power of the tremor fruit for the first time, immediately felt that all the internal organs in his body were shaking violently, and finally he couldn't help wa'ed spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

Injured?

I was hurt!

He subconsciously touched the blood on the corners of his nose and mouth, and the whole person fell into an unreal feeling.

Because he hasn't suffered any injuries since his hair fell out, even if he was hit by the energy beams fired by various weirdos, he wouldn't fall off even the slightest dander.

"Did you just vomit a little blood? Saitama, your body's strength is beyond my imagination. You must know that if this fist hits the ground, the entire planet might shatter in an instant. , collapsed, and turned into dust in the universe." Alan's tone was also full of amazement.

After all, he didn't leave any spare power in this fist, and directly used the shock fruit, armed color domineering, life energy and magic entanglement to the extreme.

But even so, the bald Great Demon King was only slightly injured.

In other words, Saitama's physical strength has far surpasses the level of planet, and the damage caused by physical attacks is very limited, almost to a negligible level.