Chapter 922: I Want to Travel with You
Why say it was on the verge of destruction?
Because the entire edge of the restaurant had been completely destroyed. One whole wall was gone, leaving the interior exposed from outside, where its once magnificent decorations could be seen clearly.
But now.
Although the overall framework had survived, the inside was a complete mess, filled with all kinds of construction debris and dust.
"What a tragedy." Saitama walked around the place once, then stopped and looked at Shen Mo. "I don't see anyone."
"Of course." Shen Mo shrugged. "The chefs and owner had already started running when they heard the alarm. They just ran in the wrong direction. See? They're lying over there, under that piece of concrete. They've probably already been crushed into meat paste."
Saitama looked in that direction.
"What a tragedy." He sighed again, seeming to click his tongue before looking back at Shen Mo. "Does that mean there's no lobster to eat?"
"Don't worry." Shen Mo walked straight inside. "I'm only looking for somewhere to eat. We won't eat anything they made. I have something even better here."
As he walked, something miraculous happened.
Wherever his footsteps passed, everything around them began to change. The collapsed luxurious crystal chandelier flew back into place, and the rest of the decorations did the same. Even the fragments that had been smashed into wood chips returned to where they originally belonged. It was more astonishing than reversing time, as if a wondrous magic had restored everything here to its original state.
The spotless solid-wood floor, the blended glow of the crystal chandeliers, and the brand-new solid-wood dining tables, filled with an elegant style.
Shen Mo casually pointed.
A piano sitting unattended in the distance began to play soothing music. Its keys