Beerus' expression changed again and again.
There was a war between heaven and man in my heart, and I thought about it for a long time.
In the end, the temptation of delicious food overcame his unhappy mood, and Beerus turned around and left after snorting.
Whis smiled, knowing that Beerus approved of his method.
But because of his face, he obviously would not take the initiative to invite.
So Weiss turned around and spent about a minute explaining the situation to Saitama.
"Martial arts meeting?"
After Saitama heard this, he waved his hands repeatedly: "It's too troublesome, let me refuse..."
"oh?"
Weiss asked curiously: "It's really strange. A master like you should be very interested in martial arts competitions, right?"
"Because it's too strong..."
Saitama squinted his eyes and said listlessly: "As for the martial arts tournament, I have participated in it twice... But no matter what kind of super-class martial arts master I fight, there is no special feeling... No matter who the opponent is, it only needs one blow to solve it. In addition to the bonus, I got absolutely nothing…”
"Oh, that's really amazing!"
Weiss praised him sincerely.
Being able to compete with the God of Destruction means you are qualified to say this, but it is not enough if you don't participate. After all, if the earth is changed to the sixth universe, you will not be able to eat the delicacies of the earth in the future...
"Mr. Saitama..."
Weiss coughed lightly and whispered: "The champion can get the Super Dragon Ball to realize any wish... maybe he can grow hair?"
…
There was silence for a while.
Saitama looked at Weiss very seriously: "... So when will the game start?"
"In about five days Earth time..."
When Weiss said this, he suddenly remembered something and asked: "By the way, Mr. Saitama, are you from Earth?"
Saitama was startled, then nodded and said, "Ah, that's right... although it's not from this universe..."
"Is that so? I understand..."
Weiss nodded, tapped the staff on the ground again, and the silent environment was released.
But Son Goku and Vegeta were still squatting together and whispering...
"Did you see it, Vegeta! That guy is so strong!"
"You can't feel any breath on your body, but you can actually make Beerus suffer... Is it a breath similar to Super Saiyan God? You can't feel it without that state?"
"But he doesn't look like a god."
"Idiot, it's more possible just because they don't look alike!"
…
"uh-huh!"
Weiss coughed slightly, and the two of them came back to their senses from the discussion.
"Then, let me give you a solemn introduction..."
Whis dodged and introduced Sun Wukong and Vegeta: "This is Mr. Saitama, who is also the 'number one' that Lord Beerus once said. By the way... he is also from Earth. oh."
"well!?"
Sun Wukong immediately clenched his fists and said with great joy: "Is it really him!? Haha... I guessed it right, Vegeta!"
"How can this be… "
Vegeta was not as easy to fool as Sun Wukong, and he said, "The way they met just now, they almost got into a real fight. They don't look like two people they know each other, do they?"
"Ah, about that, the customs of the God Realm..."
Weiss's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he was talking nonsense: "Because everyone is very strong, so if you are a friend who hasn't seen you for a long time, you will use this method to confirm the other person's growth, and at the same time, it is also a respect for your opponent, Bei Do Mr. Geeta and Mr. Goku understand now?”
"Oh! So that's it!"
Sun Wukong immediately clenched his fists in excitement: "So Mr. Saitama is so strong!? I really envy you to be friends with Mr. Beerus!"
Saitama closed his eyes and waved his hands repeatedly: "No... Actually it's not..."
Vegeta was also looking at Saitama up and down at this time, thinking constantly in his mind: "Earthlings... have never heard of such a person before..."
"Anyway..."
Weiss quietly blinked at Saitama: "There are still five days until the martial arts meet. Please ask Mr. Goku to gather the contestants. Five days later, I will pick you up with a cube spaceship to take you to the venue... Before that, please be diligent. Practice."
"yes!"
"yes!"
Son Goku and Vegeta agreed simply and with high morale.
"Ah... ok..."
Saitama also agreed, but soon he felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu. He scratched his head and said hesitantly: "By the way... what on earth am I here to do..."
…
Following Sun Wukong's teleportation, he returned to Earth.
Saitama almost remembered it, but Sun Wukong kept saying "Mr. Saitama, please challenge me!", which interrupted Saitama's train of thought.
Soon, lunch time arrived.
Bulma kindly invites Saitama to stay and have lunch together.
After seeing the five or six seven-foot-long lobsters on the dining table, Saitama completely forgot about the purpose of coming to this world...
"There are so many lobsters that look very expensive... oh oh oh! How amazing!!!"
…
Seeing this scene through the time scroll, Kai slapped himself in the face in collapse.
Sure enough, it still turned out like this...
He almost got into a fight with the God of Destruction just now...
That bald guy…
It’s really disturbing!
…
Completely unaware that Kai was thinking behind his back.
Saitama has been very leisurely these days.
Sun Wukong and Vegeta went to the Time Spirit House to fight and practice each other. Their ears were much cleaner, and the food at Bulma's house was really good, a bit too much...
Yes, Saitama currently lives in Bulma's house.
When she learned that Saitama was homeless, Bulma let Saitama stay at the Capsule Company.
Originally, Vegeta and Sun Wukong were going to invite him to practice together, but Saitama refused without hesitation. Although they were a little disappointed, they didn't say much.
Except for his daily walks, Saitama stayed in his room.
Little Trunks and Little Goten were very curious about what kind of training method this "No. 1" who was said to be even more powerful than his father adopted, so they secretly peeked out of the window several times.
As a result they found...
Saitama is not practicing at all, he has been reading comics...
…
"Damn it, he must have done it on purpose!"
After three or four days of hard spying, nothing was found.
Little Trunks and Little Goten gathered together, their little faces full of displeasure: "He knew we were peeking, that's why he didn't practice. How stingy!"
"But Trunks..."
Little Wutian was a little confused and said: "He doesn't look very powerful, even his appearance is very casual..."
"What do you know!"
Little Trunks snorted: "He's looking down on us. That's the expression of a strong man!"
Little Wutian seemed to understand: "Huh? Is this so?"
"Since you can't see it..."
Little Trunks' eyes were firm and he stood up suddenly: "Then go and ask him directly! He looks very young, but he is already the 'number one'... When we master his training method and become stronger, let him Dad and the others were shocked!”
After saying that, Little Trunks ran towards Saitama's house.
"Huh? Wait for me, Trunks!"
Little Wutian quickly stood up and followed behind: "Wouldn't it be too rude of us to do this..."
…
Before he finished speaking, Little Trunks suddenly opened Saitama's door!
"Hey! You!"
Little Transke put his hands on his hips and shouted to Saitama who was lying on the ground reading comics: "We have been watching you for several days! Even though dad and Uncle Goku are training hard, you are so lazy! Are you really strong? ? It can’t be a lie, right?”
"… Well?"
Saitama raised his head and stared at the aggressive little kid at the door: "...you guys are really free."
"You have the nerve to say such things!"
Little Trunks almost fell down and said angrily: "If you are really strong, just tell us your cultivation method! Ha... you must not dare, because you are just a liar..."
"that's not allowed."
"What?"
"I said, I can tell you... my cultivation method..."
Saitama picked up the comic book in his hand again, lowered his head to read the comics, and said casually: "Actually, it is very simple to become stronger. It took me three years from being unable to do anything to where I am today. The main thing is persistence... But It should be difficult for children to do it..."
"Residence... actually only took three years!?"
Little Trunks swallowed nervously.
I didn't expect that my method of stimulating generals would be so effective, so I immediately asked him about his training method!
But it only took three years to become “number one”!
That kind of cultivation method is too powerful!
The air seemed to freeze.
Little Goten, who was behind Trunks, listened nervously to every word Saitama said, for fear of missing something.
And at this time.
Son Goku and Vegeta, who had just returned from the Spiritual Time Room, also happened to pass by.
Then…
Hiding outside the house, his ears pressed tightly against the wall.
…
"100 push-ups!"
"100 sit-ups!"
"Squat 100 times!"
“You have to run ten kilometers every day, and you can’t turn on the air conditioner no matter whether it’s winter or summer!”
"Three years have passed like this..."
"I'm bald and I'm getting stronger!"
…
"Plop!" A sound!
Son Goku and Vegeta, who were eavesdropping outside the wall, both fell to the ground, still face down.
"What nonsense is this guy talking about! Damn it!"
Vegeta covered his nose in embarrassment and walked away, but after taking two steps, he stopped again and thought for a long time with a struggling expression on his face...
…
"Otherwise..."
"I should also practice more push-ups..."
(End of chapter)