"Saitama-sensei, I'm back—" Genos, the blond transformation man who had just opened the door, dropped the folder in his hand.
"Genos, you're just in time, help me choose a hairstyle... I've been bald for too long, and I can't keep up with the trend now. Do you have a recommendation for a 25-year-old man's hairstyle?" Saitama with thick and fluffy black hair , is carefully reading a fashion magazine.
"Ms. Saitama, did you have hair transplant surgery?" Genos, who had finished brain patching without authorization, bent over to pick up the folder on the ground, and brought it to the door when he walked into the house, "It doesn't seem to be very effective, I'd better follow me. Go and replant the reinforced fiber at the doctor's, it's easier to keep the reinforced fiber considering the job of the professional hero."
"This is hair, not reinforced fiber! If you don't believe me, you can cut half of it and analyze it!" Saitama said in a hurry, similar to Xinghaifang's Lord Kamaki, he was very concerned about the condition of the top of his head. Even now, he insists on "not plucking a hair" and cherishing every hair follicle.
"But..." Genos had a hard time believing that he was still bald when he went out during the day, and when he came back at noon, his hair grew back.
Saitama pointed to Liz who just came out of his room, "I drank this guy's magic potion, and the hair grew out all at once."
"Hey, bald man, your family is too small," Liz said, not to mention the endless beeping of Remilia in the room, "Why don't I give you a dozen more gold ingots, you can go Buy a three-story house?"
"If you are so rich, you can go out and live by yourself... Who else is bald! That's a thing of the past!" If it wasn't for the hair growth potion as a bargaining chip, Saitama might refuse to let the five Leeds stay in because he was too troublesome. He couldn't It is said that it "regards money as dung", but it will not shake my daily life by money, which is the reason why I do not hesitate to refuse more gold now.
"Bald is a nickname, aren't you a 'B-level hero, Bald Cape Man', please bear this name for the rest of your life~" Liz didn't force Saitama, anyway, they didn't have to live here, but there was one who followed the "protagonist" The reason is enough... Then look at Genos on the other side, "Yo, you are another guest 'S-Class Hero Demon Transformer' Genos, my name is Liz, and I am with the four who are cleaning the room. These girls are all from another world and will be disturbed here for a while, please give me more advice.”
Genos frowned and looked at Saitama, "People from another world... Saitama-sensei, this should be considered a 'weird' type? Is it really okay?"
"Well~ it's probably fine, I think others are pretty good, anyway, I've never seen such a friendly weirdo." Saitama continued to focus on the male models of fashion magazines, and was still hesitating to follow the fashion line of hairstyles, or use Go back to the popular hairstyle before you went bald.
"... Since you said so, Sensei." Genos chose to trust Saitama's judgment, but...
"Brother Transformer, don't be so serious," Liz, who saw Genos' vigilance, tilted his head and smiled bitterly, "Actually, you don't need to worry at all—because I'm weak, you don't dare to punch Say, but the bald guy over there can definitely kill me with one punch."
"Indeed... no one can do bad things here, teacher." Genos' eyes were no longer sharp.
"If you are still in doubt, I can explain my origins in detail~~" Liz looked at Saitama, "Of course, I can't explain everything in 20 words~"
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[Online mode] It was originally an important setting for someone to issue a task, let others respond, achieve or compete or cooperate, and make the game richer. However, this time the GM ignored the original setting and forcibly put seven people together in the form of a first-class whiteboard for seven days, which must have important significance - in other words, there was a major problem in the seven-player game process.
Liz's comprehension is not low, as early as a few days before the online connection, and in the battle with withering and perishing, he regained the long-lost fun of "winning the weak"... However, Liz has not really changed. Go back to the first-level whiteboard, and the panel attributes, awakening state, Bahamut, and the real dragon and tiger king are all there.
It is impossible for Liz to kill himself for the fun of the game and start everything from scratch. He also has to fight against the other six people when he is online; it is impossible for Liz to completely prevent similar problems from recurring, and the development of things has its own inevitability; it is even more impossible for Liz Always designate a world that is slightly stronger than himself, he needs some weaker worlds for his friends to go out for a stroll... In the end, all he can do is take advantage of this knowledge now and go to a world that is so powerful that it explodes Seeing and seeing, watching the battle of the strong from the perspective of fighting the five scumbags, suppressing the "pride and complacency" in my heart, so that when I go to a world with low combat power, I can maintain the normal mind of playing games normally.
As for whether this will work, no one can say~~
"Is it the same for you! After training with all your strength, you became invincible and realized your ideal, but you always felt that something was not right, and you have never been satisfied... Only in the end did you discover that having overwhelming power can make things very difficult. Boring." Saitama, who was reading a magazine with a look of indifference, seemed to gain some resonance after listening to Liz's more detailed self-introduction.
"Well, it's a little different. I'm still far from being invincible. I still have to fight hard..." Liz said with a wry smile. Maybe his own body will have the same troubles, but his problems are not as serious as Saitama's.
"Is that so..." Saitama, who thought she had met her bosom friend, looked dull again.
"...Teacher." Genos, who was still chasing power for revenge, still had a hard time understanding the problems with Liz and Saitama.
"Anyway, don't look at me so weak, I'm still very strong in other worlds, but the average strength of your world is too high~ Too high~~" Liz looked strangely at the only person he knew in this world, Jie The machinery on Nous looks very tall, and Saitama... The supreme perception tells him that Saitama has a terrifying power lurking in him, like a god and demon in human skin.
"I see, other worlds are generally weak..." Saitama, who was originally interested in other worlds, always felt disappointed when he heard this.
"...So, you just want to follow the teacher and me and watch our battle with the weirdo?" Genos confirmed.
"I'd like to help if I can. As I said before, I'm also a guy who can't sit still," Liz nodded, "but you're right, I'll go back to my own world when I've seen enough. , won't bother you for a long time."
"Okay, anyway, you gave so much rent~" It seems that Liz's previous introduction still has a considerable sense of identity with Saitama, and his attitude has improved a lot.
Genos also nodded, "... But in this case, I suggest you sign up with the Hero Association and get a professional hero's license. Maybe it will be easier to do things."