The ultimate fusion of 54 trillion cells!!
A near-God-Level disaster, "Platinum Sperm"!!
Has arrived!!
"That transformation was even cooler than a Hero's!"
Watching Platinum Sperm's complete transformation, Saitama couldn't help marveling as he ate his snacks.
Then, struck by a sudden idea, he turned to Josen and said, "Josen, could that suit you said you'd give me have some of those effects that look really high-end at a glance?"
"Sure. Something that small would be no problem at all with Dr. Kuseno's current technology. Even if technology can't do it, there's still my magic."
Josen glanced at the "luxuriantly hairy"... back of Saitama's head, then suddenly gave him a crooked, ill-intentioned smile. "Your head shape couldn't be better for reflecting light. Want to consider shaving it all off?"
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Saitama: "..."
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No way!!
No, no!!
Saitama refused while wearing the pained expression of an old man losing his hair. "No, no, no. When it comes to hair... just let me take its natural course!"
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"You don't understand the pain of hair loss" was written all over his face!
Josen nodded with a deeply pained expression and casually patted Saitama's shoulder. Perhaps...
This was a balding middle-aged man's last act of defiance!
Saitama: ???
He keenly sensed that his rotten friend beside him must have been thinking something rude, and bared his sharp teeth as he roared, "Hey, hey, hey! What's that look supposed to mean? I'm only twenty-four, hey!!"
"Sowwy!!" Josen scratched his straight blond hair, which not even a nuclear bomb could destroy, and spoke in the cultured, easygoing voice of a wicked fellow. Spreading his hands without a shred of sincerity, he said, "All right, my condolences~~"
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Saitama: Let me say thank you. That did not comfort me at all!