"I'll be waiting for your news."
Shen Mo wiped his mouth and stood up, making it clear that he was seeing them out.
The Association's representative did not say anything more.
The gains from this meeting were already more than enough, even better than they had initially imagined. He could already start imagining the wonderful days of promotions and raises awaiting him when he returned.
After the Association's representative left, only Saitama remained by Shen Mo's side.
He was using a package he had found somewhere to pack up the delicious food on the table, looking unwilling to waste even a little of it. Even so, he did not forget to ask, "Is that Mumen Rider very strong?"
"No, he's very weak." Shen Mo shook his head. "He's not much stronger than an ordinary person, about the same as you were before."
"Could it be..." Saitama's eyes brightened. "Is he like me? Is he also a peerless genius?"
"Hahaha." Shen Mo was amused, then shook his head again and said with a smile, "There is only one Saitama in this world, and only you can become stronger through the Peerless Divine Technique. There won't be a second one."
"Is that so?" Saitama looked a little disappointed.
Once one's strength began to grow, loneliness would gradually fill the heart. By the time one became numb to that loneliness, one would have already taken the first step toward losing one's human emotions.
However, Saitama quickly recovered from that tiny bit of disappointment.
Because he had found a new goal.
"How long are you planning to stay in this world?" Saitama stared intently at Shen Mo, practically about to say, I really want to travel.
"Just until I meet a few more exceptional guests." Shen Mo shrugged. "If I were really in a