Anyone can do it
This guy has lost too much hair, is he mentally ill
"Time is the domain of 'gods'..."
Hit held his nose and stood up from the ground, his voice a little dull: "There are not even one in a hundred billion of mortals who can master this kind of power... Although I admit that you are powerful, my Flash Time Skill is not Anyone can learn it..."
Saitama ignored him and just looked down at the floor.
Hit was a little confused and looked down, but found nothing.
Inexplicably, Hit suddenly felt nervous!
This guy…
What else do you want to do
…
Before Hit could figure it out, Saitama on the opposite side suddenly moved!
He slowly raised his foot, and then... stepped on the ground!
No one understood what he was doing, but at this moment, something incredible happened!
No sign at all!
The air suddenly solidified, and all sounds fell into dead silence!
In the stands, people were laughing or cheering, talking or meditating, but everyone's expressions were frozen in this moment!
Not only that.
At the same time, all parallel universes, even the time domain, have fallen into a state of stagnant time!
The reason is actually very simple.
If you think of time as a track that keeps moving forward.
So now, Saitama is stepping on the tracks, preventing it from running.
Ordinary people can't do it because they are 'powerful' in every sense of the word, but it's not enough to stop the gears driving the tracks. Even Hit only took a small step on the tracks as a trick, and that's how he got the flash. achievement.
At this time, the concept is embodied.
The world...is at his feet!
Saitama raised his head and said to Hit: "Look, it's easy..." But halfway through his words, he realized that Hit could no longer hear his words because even his time had been stopped!
"Ah... I seem to have gone too far..."
Saitama raised his feet.
Time resumed its flow again, and everyone continued their unfinished business. No one noticed that just now, time was stopped for about five seconds...
…
Leaving the time-stopping vortex, Hit was unaware of it. He was still staring at Saitama, wanting to see what moves he would use.
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for anything to happen.
Hit's face gradually turned ugly: "Are you... fooling me?"
"No, not..."
Saitama scratched his head in confusion, but in the end he could only sigh, and said with emptied eyes: "Although I have stopped time, there is no way to prove it... In this way, he is indeed no different from a liar. …”
Hit just didn't believe it and said coldly: "Huh, it's easy to prove it. You just need to punch me when time stops!"
"well?"
Saitama looked at Hit, who was still bleeding from the nose, and felt a little embarrassed: "...Isn't this not good?"
Hit didn't listen at all and shouted loudly: "Come here!"
Since the other party's kindness is hard to refuse, then...
"All right."
Step down, and the flow of time is stopped again!
Saitama punched lightly in the air!
The sound barrier formed by the fist wind directly dented Hit's abdomen, but because time stopped, the expression on his face did not change at all.
However, the next second.
When Saitama took his feet off the ground.
Hit suddenly clutched his stomach and fell to the ground on one knee with a "pop" sound, retching continuously.
The spectators in the stands were confused.
From their perspective, they saw two people saying a few words, and then Hit knelt on the ground and retched.
No one has taken action yet!
Dozens of pairs of eyes are watching, you are not so fake as a porcelain person!
Sun Wukong looked at it in confusion, and quickly asked Jak beside him: "Do you know what happened, Jak? Why did Mr. Saitama just look at Hit and he started vomiting?"
Hearing Wukong ask this, other people who didn't understand also turned to look at Jak, waiting for his answer.
"Well… "
Jak thought for a long time and said with some hesitation: "I have indeed heard that there is a super power on earth that can make someone pregnant just by glaring at them..."
Poof! ! !
Everyone else almost fell down.
After hearing this, Sun Wukong became even more confused: "...What do you mean?"
…
After retching for a long time, the severe pain in his abdomen finally subsided a little.
Hit then raised his head weakly and looked at the incredibly strong bald man standing in front of him.
"You... didn't lie to me..."
Hit clenched his teeth and said with an ugly face: "It seems that you do have the ability to stop time... But if so, why didn't you use it earlier? Or... you just took a look at my 'Flash Time' and mastered the control. Time method?"
"I just took a guess..."
Saitama made two gestures and said with imaginary eyes: "Just take advantage of the time and step on it without paying attention. That's very simple, right?"
… It’s not simple at all.
Hit sighed, suddenly feeling a little discouraged.
"...I am no match for you."
After making a lot of determination, Hitt said this: "But I am very curious about who you are. I have never seen such an incredible guy like you..."
"Saitama is a hero."
Saitama looked up at the sky: "Although I haven't done any heroic activities in the past few days, it's just out of interest anyway, so I don't have to force myself too much..."
hero
Hit was a little stunned.
Gods, demons, modified humans...
He thought of many answers, but he never thought it would be the word "hero".
Hit is a killer.
The top killer in the sixth universe!
Thousands of people died at his hands, whether they were good guys or bad guys, or even guys who couldn't be defined by good or bad.
It's that simple to get money to do things.
The killer does not believe in "justice", "morality", or "sacrifice of oneself for others". In the killer's world, these are unnecessary impurities. Only by throwing away the impurities can we live longer and become stronger!
But this bald guy in front of me...
It seems that the truth that I have always believed has been overturned suddenly...
"You mean... hero?"
Hit looked at Saitama and said slowly: "Noble ideas, noble moral values, unnecessary sense of justice... From the beginning until today, I also feel that these things are just shackles that bind me to a stronger..."
"I have reached my peak as a human being..."
Hit asked in a deep voice: "If you want to become stronger, you must transform from a human into a god. Whether it is the God of Destruction or an angel, I can't see those things in them... Human emotions should not be Are they all just a burden on the road to becoming stronger?"
The wind was blowing.
The atmosphere gradually became silent.
Just like this for a while...
"These things... have nothing to do with each other, right?"
On the ring, Saitama stretched out his right index finger and said seriously: "If you become a god, you will lose your feelings... I think it would be better if you don't continue to become stronger."
(End of chapter)