The King of The Worlds

Saitama flipped through this thin book which was obviously rough and pasted, and the more he looked at it, the more frowned.

After a few minutes, he probably turned the entire book through, then his brows jumped.

"This is fooling me!"

"What a joke! Obviously, it's a random selection of a few pages from a certain fighting comic, and it's something that sticks together indiscriminately!"

The black line on Saitama's face.

Was the mysterious person poisonous, he even gave him this thing.

He angrily wanted to tear the thin book to pieces, but after thinking about it, he still held back.

"Forget it, there are some places in it that I can learn from!"

For example, plowing the land by hand, swimming in the sea, swimming from the south coast to the north coast, across the entire planet, or lifting a large mountain to squat and stand up.

The more I thought about it, Saitama couldn't help tearing up this thin book again.

Nima, are you kidding me?

In the end, Saitama decided to ignore this thin book. He wanted to become stronger, but he definitely did not follow other people's methods to practice such outrageous and suicidal practice.

On the way back to the Hall of Heroes, Ulchiola tried to speak several times, but was still silent.

"how?"

After Qin Yi found out, he smiled and asked.

"That book."

Ulchiola said lightly.

"do you want it?"

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows.

"If the master is inconvenient, when I didn't ask."

Ulchiola's voice was calm.

His character is like this, very calm, just obsessed with becoming stronger.

In his opinion, it must be a very powerful secret that Qin Yi can personally hand over the thin book in the hands of the man named Saitama.

"Here you are, take a look."

Qin Yi smiled, took out a thin book from his arms and threw it to Ulquiola.

The latter took it carefully, and then looked at the cover.

"Dragon Ball?"

With doubts, Urquiola solemnly began to read, but after ten seconds passed, he raised his head.

"This is a comic?"

Qin Yi nodded: "Yes, it's a comic!"

"Then give it to Saitama."

Ulchiola didn't ask what happened next.

"Manga too!"

Qin Yi said with a smile.

Ulchiola didn't understand it anymore. There is no doubt that this master wanted a powerful subordinate, but why did he give that man a comic book?

"He is different from us, he can become a strong man after a few blind training."

Next, Qin Yi's words impressed Ulqiola deeply.

"Just be bald!"

"bald?"

Ulchiola did not understand.

"You will understand!"

Finally, Qin Yi turned around and said this with a weird smile.

The world continues to calm down, and the emergence of the Heroes’ Association has almost taken over the responsibilities of the world’s army. They are developing faster and stronger.Advanced concepts and a reasonable and fair selection system have allowed many talents and strong people to flood into the organization, which has strengthened its power.

In the second year, because of the expansion of the hero society, its subordinate set up a hierarchy.

They divide the strong in the organization into five levels: S, A, B, C, and D.In addition, above the fifth level, there is another demon level, that is, the ten people standing at the top, and above, it is the god level, that is, the leader of the hero society, Qin.

In the entire world, according to the level of the Hero Association, there is only one person at the god level.

In this year, Qin's figure was hardly seen by anyone.Even the first few of the ten demons cannot be seen.What emerged in front of the people were the five-level powerhouses of the Heroes Club and the few demons at the end of the ranking.

There are heroes, and the world is really quite peaceful.

But on the other side, Saitama, who started to practice, has already entered his path to become a strong man.

100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, 10 kilometers long run, no air conditioner at home regardless of cold or heat.This difficult practice made the Ulchiola team who was observing in the dark dumbfounded.

"This is his hard practice?"

Even if Ulchiola was calm, his heart was dazed.

If this can become stronger, he would have broken through the sky long ago!

But Qin Yi's words always lingered in Ulquiola's ears, asking him to follow behind Saitama and insist on monitoring each other every day.

Six months have passed.

Ulchiola gradually discovered that the man named Saitama had begun to lose his hair.

Even Saitama himself murmured in distress while taking a bath.

"What's going on? I keep losing hair, I didn't stay up late!"

"Not to feel any discomfort in the body."

This strange scene made Saitama feel incomprehensible.

But his cultivation still didn't stop. Soon, after he continued to practice day after day, year after year for half a year, all the hair on the top of his head was lost.

Its bald head is bright and reflective like a light bulb, making it attractive when walking on the street.

His expression has also become a little sluggish, and he has become honest, it seems that the two years of cultivation have not brought much.

The only thing that brought me was bald!

"He's bald!"

Ulchiola was hiding in the dark, frowning.

However, it is strange that he still didn't notice where the opponent had become stronger.

It's ordinary, even more ordinary than it was two years ago, and it can't attract anyone's attention.

Saitama didn't seem to have noticed anything about him, and still insisted on practicing.

But there is no doubt that his cultivation has become easier and less difficult.

Then, Saitama seemed to remember the secret practice secrets that had been kept in the house for a long time on a certain day in the third year of cultivation.

On this day, after practicing, he returned home.

"Huh!"

Blowing open the dust on the book, Saitama opened the first page.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he focused on the contents of the book.

Vaguely, he seemed to understand something.Some things he didn't understand and thought it was impossible to do, but now he thinks he can try things.

"This book can really be cultivated!"

After reading it, Saitama let out a long breath.

He felt that he could really do the difficult cultivation described in this book.

For example, lifting a mountain.

Then the next day, Ulchiola strangely discovered that Saitama's cultivation method had changed.

When he followed Saitama to a hill in the suburbs, his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw Saitama's movements.

He actually saw that Saitama stretched out his hands, and then easily inserted under the hill that was tens of meters high.

Then, Saitama took a breath, her eyes sharpened.

At this moment, a sharp and powerful momentum suddenly rose from Saitama's body.

"Get up!"

A loud shout followed, and Saitama was lifted up by the rumbling of the hill.

Ulchiola stared at Saitama, and the team members behind him were stunned and almost fainted by the shock.

"Open, what's the joke?"

The weight of that mountain is definitely no less than a building!

However, at this moment, Saitama suddenly stayed for a while, and then loosened his hand, the hill fell, shaking the sky with dust.

After scratching his chin, Saitama said strangely.

"Why is it so light?"

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