Aizen's Original Purpose

Aizen rapidly retreated, crouching on the ground far away from Saitama.

At last, a grave expression appeared on his face.

He looked at the half of the Bone Blade left in his hand, then at the other half in Saitama's hand.

Something was wrong with this guy.

His Bone Blade was an extension of his body, not some ordinary material.

Countless people could break his Bone Blade, but someone like Saitama, who could crush it so effortlessly...

He could only think of one person.

"Who exactly are you?" Aizen coldly demanded of Saitama.

Why was this man's strength so immense?

Had he already reached the Origin realm?

"Saitama." Saitama looked at Aizen with dead fish eyes. "A hero for fun."

"Saitama." Aizen repeated the name. He had never heard it before.

"What is your relationship with Uchiha Jin?"

"Uchiha Jin?" Saitama scratched his cheek. "We're enemies, naturally. After all, I couldn't beat him."

If Uchiha Jin had not always done such excessive things,

he would not have ended up fighting him.

In any case, he could not stand Uchiha Jin.

"You fought Uchiha Jin?" Minato Namikaze looked at Saitama in astonishment.

He had fought Uchiha Jin and come away completely unharmed. Even Minato himself could be killed by Jin.

"I didn't mention it?" Saitama scratched his head.

"You absolutely did not!!" Minato Namikaze firmly shook his head.

"You only said Uchiha Jin threw you here."

That guy Uchiha Jin was indeed capable of doing something that pointless.

"Ah, I fought Uchiha Jin, but I wasn't as skilled as him when it came to using strength, so I lost in the end." Saitama spread his hands.

"You've already seen the result."

That was how Uchiha Jin threw him here.

"Hiss!" Minato Namikaze sucked in a sharp breath. He had not expected