The Land of Water Makes Its Move

"Can't I just get a good night's sleep?"

Saitama grumbled.

He had come over only after noticing that Buggy and the others had woken up.

He slowly raised his hand and aimed it at Buggy and the others.

"Wait! Wait! Wait!!" Buggy screamed in alarm.

Saitama's hand came down mercilessly.

"Serious Hypnosis!"

A flash of white light burst forth the moment Saitama pressed down with his palm, striking everyone's bodies.

Everyone rolled their eyes back and immediately passed out.

The next day.

Saitama stood on the ship, saying goodbye to the villagers. An Eternal Pose was already tied around his wrist.

It was an essential tool for sailing these seas.

This place was known as the Grand Line.

Buggy and his group had all been locked in the lowest cabin.

Saitama planned to deliver them to the nearest town.

After all, they had saved him. He would ensure their safety along the way.

Buggy: "Thanks a lot."

The ship slowly sailed onward.

Saitama's body slowly floated into the air. White light gradually steered the ship forward.

He was trying to control the power within his body. Though Saitama was seriously injured and could no longer display the strength of a Galaxy God, he still retained the realm of one. Things he had once felt he could accomplish were now things he could truly do.

They simply lacked the overwhelming power they once had.

"After breaking through, I'm becoming less and less human."

He now knew that he had entered a godlike state. As long as he wished it, he could do it.

Thankfully, Uchiha Jin was still standing ahead of him.

Otherwise, Saitama would have felt nothing but despair.

Now, he could devote himself to defeating Uchiha Jin.

As for what he would do if he succeeded, he would think