Low, narrow, shabby...
Almost all the furniture and electrical appliances are second-hand goods picked up from garbage dumps and ruins, and some of them are stained with the blood of suspected weirdos.
This is the "home" of Bald Demon King - Saitama.
To be precise, the house he rented.
That's right!
Even though he lived in such a dangerous no-man's land, he still could not escape the tragic fate of having to pay rent to the landlord.
After all, although this area was abandoned by the government, the ownership still belongs to the original owner.
Therefore, as long as Saitama insists on his bottom line as a hero, he has to abide by the laws and basic rules of human society.
By the way, his heavy wallet didn't even contain a single note with a slightly larger denomination. It was all made of hard "steel coins." Together, it was probably not enough to have a meal in a decent restaurant.
After seeing all this with his own eyes, Allen really admired this guy for being able to work as a volunteer hero for three years just based on his interest, under conditions of extreme poverty and almost no stable income.
Is it the inner sense of justice that plays a role in this?
Or are you addicted to the growing feeling of your own strength?
Or have you tasted the joy brought by the intense stimulation during fighting and killing?
But no matter who originally drove Bald Demon King to make such a choice, he now feels extremely empty inside, and the lack of ups and downs of emotions is the best proof.
While Allen was drinking the cheapest tea provided by the owner of the house, Saitama, who had been busy in the kitchen for a long time, finally walked in from the outside carrying a steaming huge iron pot exuding a rich and delicious aroma.
As for the pot, it was naturally filled with mussels, fish, crabs, steaks, tofu, bean sprouts, kelp and a few other vegetables in the refrigerator, stewed together.
With a cooking skill of up to 450 points, Allen immediately smelled most of the seasonings and condiments in the soup. At the same time, he gave Bald Demon King's cooking skills a 30-point failing score, but he could barely swallow it.
Of course, considering that the other party lives below the food and clothing line all year round, he probably has no chance to practice cooking skills. He just cooks things and fills his stomach, without caring about the texture, color, taste and other things.
"You've been waiting for a long time! Hurry up and eat it while it's hot! This is the first time in my life that I have seen such delicious, fresh and high-end ingredients. You must have spent a lot of money, right?"
Saitama placed a large pot full of stew in the middle of the low table with a bang, then sat cross-legged and unceremoniously picked up a piece of his favorite crab meat with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. An expression of great enjoyment suddenly appeared on his face.
"Perhaps you won't believe it, but I got these all by myself through hunting, and I didn't spend a penny."
Allen also picked up a large piece of clam meat, blew on the hot air, and put it into his mouth to taste the delicious taste.
There is no doubt that for him, high-end fresh ingredients are like sand on the beach, and he can get as much as he wants.
Because there are countless animals and plants on Azerath that are refreshed regularly. With just a simple scan, you can get rare delicacies that even rich people in this world cannot eat.
"Cough cough cough cough! Hunting... hunting?!"
Saitama Hearing these two words, he immediately choked on a piece of tofu and turned Byakugan upside down. He finally swallowed it.
In fact, the earth in this world is completely different from the earth in any other world.
There are no Asia, the Americas, Oceania, Europe, and Africa in most people's minds. Instead, there is only one supercontinent.
All administrative units are arranged according to English letters. From A to Z, they are composed of huge urban agglomerations. There are no large areas of primeval forests, grasslands and mountains, and there are no large-scale wild animals.
Some are just endless weirdos, and there are also weird intelligent creatures like Deep Sea King, Underground King, Sky King, Ancient King who pop out from nowhere.
Otherwise, with Bald Demon King's strength, he would never end up in the miserable situation of relying on eating weirdos to survive.
"That's right! I know a place with almost endless fresh ingredients." Allen said seductively.
Gudong!
Saitama swallowed involuntarily, his eyes burst out with a frightening light, and even the cauldron in which he stewed was no longer fragrant.
After all, although his brain doesn't work very well, he can still clearly distinguish between a full meal and a full meal.
Seeing those green eyes that looked like Africa refugees, Allen couldn't help but complain in her heart again, how miserable Bald Demon King was, even giving up face just for a bite to eat.
However, when I think about the discounted bean sprouts, tofu, kelp, and eggs in the other person's refrigerator, which are the cheapest in the supermarket and are about to expire, it seems that it is not surprising to have such a reaction.
Comparatively speaking, if he ate these things all day long, let alone being a hero who saved others, he would probably have lost his temper and found a few rich people who did bad things to improve his own life by robbing the rich and giving to the poor.
Thinking of this, Allen immediately smiled and said, "Eat first, fill your stomach and then we can talk about this."
"Oh! Yes! Eat first!"
Saitama's thoughts were suddenly pulled back, and he refocused on the big pot of good food in front of him that he had never eaten before. He threw away his cheeks and stuffed it into his mouth in an imageless manner.
In contrast, Allen looks very gentle when eating, like a gourmet chewing his food slowly.
About ten minutes later, when all the soup in the pot was drunk, Bald Demon King put down the bowl in his hand, patted his round and bulging belly with a satisfied expression, and let out a long breath. "Phew! So full! So full! Speaking of which, I don't even remember the last time I was full. I really need to thank you for today's dinner being so rich."
"Don't be so polite. Don't forget, I'm your fan."
Allen picked up the cup and took a sip of the bitter, inferior tea, his tone full of sincerity.
Because there is no adulteration in his words.
After all, not everyone can gain the power of Invincible while still maintaining their original intentions without wavering at all.
He has neither the idea of reshaping the world according to his own will nor the ambition to rule the world. He still chooses to live a plain and ordinary life.
"Hahahaha! I didn't expect that I finally have my own fans." Saitama rubbed his bare head and laughed.
"Believe me, it won't be long before you have your first disciple." Allen gave a slight "spoiler".
He didn't want the funny duo "Devil Cyborg" Genos and Bald Demon King to be broken up because of his appearance.
But Saitama didn't think so, and immediately shook his head and refused. "Disciple? Disciple, forget it! I don't want any disciples, it's too much trouble."
"Sorry, some things are just like your hair and are beyond your control." Allen stared at the other party's bare head with interest and said something quite heartbreaking.
Through observation, he could basically determine that the hair follicles on Great Demon King's head were no longer as simple as necrosis, but had completely disappeared.
In other words, no matter what method he takes, it is impossible to make the lost hair grow back.
"Hey! What you said is going too far!" Several black lines suddenly appeared on Saitama's face.
If there was anything that could be regarded as the eternal pain in his heart, the bare, shiny scalp on the top of his head definitely ranked first.
You must know that he is only in his twenties this year. When he still had hair before he decided to become a hero, he was definitely considered a handsome and handsome boy.
But now?
He was extremely strong, but he had lost his thick black hair forever, and even his facial features, which were still considered trademarks, gave people a vicious feeling.
So whenever someone mentions words like hair and baldness, Saitama will feel a touch of sadness and begin to miss the lost hair...
"Well! There's no need to be so angry. In fact, like you, I have some troubles that I can't put into words, and that's my height. As the price I have to pay for gaining strength, not only can my height not grow normally, but it will also continue to shrink as I get stronger."
After saying that, Allen immediately showed a helpless expression and sighed slightly.
Just like Bald Demon King's missing hair, his height shrinkage is also inexplicable and has no scientific basis at all, but it just happened.
"The body... the height has shrunk?!" Saitama stared wide-eyed as if he couldn't believe what his ears were hearing.
"This matter is a bit troublesome to explain. Why don't we find a place to discuss it, and then you will understand." Allen put down the cup, stood up, and extended the invitation.
Because he couldn't help it anymore and wanted to try himself and Bald Demon King to see who was stronger.
"You mean... a fight?" Saitama stood up in surprise.
At this moment, Allen's whole body was exuding an astonishing momentum and pressure that could not be described in words, instantly making his blood that had already cooled boil again.
No doubt about it!
This is a powerful opponent!
Countless times more powerful than any weirdo or monster I have ever encountered!
Bald Demon King was determined almost instantly.
"Yes! Let's have a fight. It must be because you haven't met an opponent who can evenly compete with you for a long time, right? I am the same. Come on! Just think of it as an after-dinner exercise." Allen's tone was full of naked excitement and expectation.
"Okay!" Saitama agreed without hesitation.
When he put on the yellow hero uniform again, Allen immediately activated his teleportation ability.
The next second...
The two appeared out of thin air in Orcs's broken hometown Draenor.
It's just that it is no longer the endless prairie of Nagrand, but a piece of Floating Island floating on the edge of Outland. The surroundings are all twisted void and energy Buster Gundam.
"What is this place? A different world or an alien planet?" Saitama's eyes flashed with curiosity.
"That's right! When fighting here, we can all go all out without worrying about the destructive power of our moves causing trouble to others."
As Allen spoke, he took off his clothes, revealing a naked upper body that looked inconspicuous, but was actually made of Life Energy and magic concentrated to the extreme.
In the blink of an eye, the highest grade black and red weapon Haki covered his body.
to be honest!
According to his current physical strength, even if he stood there and let tens of millions of nuclear warheads explode, there would be no obvious injuries.
Because not long ago, Vilnalasath had just digested and absorbed a small part of the material forged by high temperature and high pressure inside the planet.
These things that cannot be measured by normal physical laws directly allow Allen to fill in the last shortcomings of the physical body.
At present, his body is just like Kryptonians. As long as he continues to absorb various energies, he can be Infinity strengthened.
Bald Demon King is undoubtedly a very knowledgeable person. After feeling the terrifying power contained in that thin body, he immediately praised, "You are really strong!"
"Haha, you're not bad either. Let's stop here with the polite compliments. For people like us, there is no simpler and more direct way to communicate than using fists. What do you think?"
The words just fell!
Allen punched a fist close to the speed of light at the speed of lightning.
boom!
After a deafening loud noise, the twisted void and energy Buster Gundam were instantly blown away by the wind of the fist, forming a huge black vortex in the mid-air above the head.
"Nice fist! In that case, I'm not polite. Serious Punch!"
Bald Demon King had a smile on his face, and with a slight push of his feet, he crushed a platform suspended in the void on the spot, and his whole body flew over like a cannonball.
Allen activated Tremor-Tremor Fruit's ability and turned into a beam of lightning to greet him.
The next second...
Boom!!!!!!!
The violent collision and vibration directly tore the surrounding space hundreds of meters into pieces!
The first time I tasted the terrifying power of Tremor-Tremor Fruit, Saitama, I immediately felt that all the internal organs in my body were shaking violently. In the end, I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood with a scream.
Injured?
He was actually injured!
He subconsciously touched the blood on his nose and mouth, and his whole body fell into an unreal feeling.
Because since his hair fell out, he has never suffered any injuries. Even if he is hit by energy beams launched by various weirdos, he will not lose even a little bit of skin.
"Did you just vomit a little blood? Saitama, your body is really powerful beyond my imagination. If this punch had hit the ground, the entire planet might instantly shatter and collapse, turning into dust in the universe." Allen's tone was also full of wonder.
After all, he didn't leave any energy behind with this punch, and directly used Tremor-Tremor Fruit, Armament Haki, Life Energy and magic power Entangle to the extreme.
But even so, Bald Demon King was only slightly injured.
In other words, Saitama's physical strength has far exceeded the level of the planet, and the damage caused to it by physical attacks is very limited, almost to the point of being negligible.