Chapter 919： : The price visible to the naked eye

For example, at this moment.

Just this place where silence fell, the world was still peaceful at the first moment, and a violent explosion sounded at the next moment.

People panicked and ran away constantly.

Sirens, screams, and explosions filled the world.

This kind of disaster.

If placed in a peaceful world, it would be a disaster that would affect the entire world and bring long-term suffering to the world as if it were the end of the day.

But here.

It's just a weirdo.

The heroes came one after another, and were easily defeated one by one. The Command Center of the Heroes Association was in a mess, and they could only helplessly watch the crazy-destroyed area on the map expanding.

This represents more and more innocent people dying.

And they can only expect stronger heroes.

but.

At the center of an unknown disaster.

A weird man who claimed to be a vaccine man, a messenger used by the earth to destroy mankind, was crushed by a bald man wearing skin.

This person is Saitama.

He stared at his fist blankly.

There was no pleasure in defeating the enemy at all, and even his expression began to become more and more painful.

"Damn it!" Saitama puffed and lay down on the ground, "It's just another punch! I'm going to your bastard!"

Voices full of fear resounded in this uninhabited area.

It's a pity that no one heard except silence.

Saitama didn't know how long he hadn't experienced a decent battle anymore, and he didn't know when he started, every time he met a weird person, he was solved by a punch.

This is simply torture.

He clearly wants a **** battle!

And at this moment.

A quiet voice with some teasing came from the front.

"It looks like you have achieved great success."

Saitama's eyes widened all of a sudden, and his head jerked up.

"It's you!"

He suddenly jumped from the ground.

His expression was unprecedentedly excited.

He will never forget the person in front of him. At the beginning, he gave him the booklet and said something like that to himself, but who would have thought that what this person said turned out to be true! After exercising according to the method written in that booklet, I really became stronger, and I really paid the "price visible to the naked eye"!

"Damn it, why didn't you tell me clearly, bastard!" Saitama rushed towards the silence.

"I've made it very clear." Turned around in silence, moved away easily, then raised his chin, "Well, if you do this again, then I'll leave."

"Don't, wait a minute!" Saitama yelled quickly, and then stood honestly.

God knows how long he has been looking for this person.

Since the first day he discovered that his hair was wrong, he has been looking for this person.

Unfortunately.

No matter what method was used, there was no clue when I went there.

I don't know the name, I only know the looks, so trying to find someone on my own is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and now that this person has finally appeared, how could Saitama let it go.

"Well, I know you are looking for me, and I know why you are looking for me." Silent shrugged, spreading his hands, "But, unfortunately, your hair is no longer saved."

"What--!?" Saitama was dumbfounded, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

"I said, your hair is no longer saved. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to grow back." The silence slowed down, almost speaking with certainty and slowly.

"No--!" Saitama looked sad, and shouted in pain, holding his head, "Tell me this is not true, so I don't want to be bald for a lifetime!"

Some things will only be cherished if they are lost.

Saitama at this time.

I really cherish the thick hair I once had.

"So, do you regret it?" Silently looked around like the end of the world, "I regret using such a price and a period of hard practice in exchange for such power?"

Just where the silent gaze is looking.

A little girl was lying there quietly.

That is the girl saved by Saitama.

Of course, under the ruins like the last days, I don't know how many such girls, teenagers, young people, women, and old people, until their deaths did not wait for any heroes to rescue them.

The girl who was rescued was lucky.

But those who have not been saved seem to be able to describe more than misfortune.

"It's not regrettable." Saitama's voice eased slightly, but still a look of sadness, "but I still miss my hair."

"Hahaha." Silent smiled cheerfully.

But gave him a deep look.

"Actually." The silence said clearly and profoundly, "The price I am referring to does not refer to your hair."

"Is there any other price?" Saitama was horrified, and stretched out her hand to touch him everywhere, "You haven't said that, and there is no written on that booklet. Wait, it won't be my eyebrows. Well, I won't even lose my eyebrows!"

"Of course not." He smiled silently, turning his head to look in a certain direction in the sky, "Someone has already noticed us, let's go, get out of here, it's rare to see you, I will treat you to a big meal. UU reading www.uukanshu. com"

Grunt.

Saitama swallowed deeply.

He has no resistance to food.

But he still asked subconsciously.

"What big meal?"

"Advanced lobster, okay?"

"Really!? Ahem, it seems that you have no one to accompany you, so I will accompany you to have a meal."

Saitama was happily walking beside Shen silently, urging him to go faster from time to time.

The two people who were discussing the big meal seemed out of place with the surrounding ruins and corpses.

And at this moment.

The command center of the Heroes' Association was unusually quiet.

"Is that the person?"

"Yes."

"Three years ago, the mysterious man who destroyed the dragon-level weird and industrial waste liquid man with incredible power, and showed a strong restraint effect on the super power of the tornado, was codenamed Traveler. It is him."

Then the senior management of the command center took a deep breath.

Since the tornado slumped three years ago.

They never gave up looking for this person.

However, there is no trace.

I even searched all over the world and didn’t find any information related to this person. This even made some senior executives suspect that the appearance displayed by the traveler at the time was probably fake, and it was not his real appearance at all. .

Otherwise, in this modern society.

It is impossible for a person to find even a little trace of life, let alone appear in the city center.