Journey from super god

Chapter 192 Is a hero a profession?

"It's impossible for me to compete with you, so please give up this idea, Saitama."

In a fast food restaurant in City A, Anyang was refusing Qiyu's request.

"Ah, well, then I'll go first, goodbye."

Upon hearing Anyang's rejection, Qiyu suddenly turned into a salted fish who had lost his dream. After quickly finishing the fast food in front of him, he said goodbye to Anyang.

"Wait a moment…"

Hearing Anyang call him to stop, Qiyu thought that Anyang agreed to his request, and the dead fish eyes became normal.

As a result, he was disappointed...

"Can I live near your house?"

"Yes, yes. After all, no one lives in that place. Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

Just kidding, if I challenge a being whose strength is close to a first-level god while I am still seriously injured, aren't I looking for death?

If it weren't for the birth of at most one first-level god in this world, it is estimated that Saitama would have broken through long ago.

"Come with me…"

After turning into dead fish eyes again, Qi Yu stood at the door waiting for Anyang to pay, but he felt a little happy in his heart.

I finally experienced the feeling of going out to eat and asking others to pay. By the way, isn't he going to live with me?It seems that you should be able to experience it frequently in the future.

"Let's go…"

Not long after, two runners ushered in a deserted city. From the entrance of the fast food restaurant, Qiyu was advancing at a very human speed, and Anyang's current body could barely keep up.

They stopped at a building.

"Here we are, some rooms above are empty, you can choose it yourself, I'll go to rest first."

It really deserves to be an uninhabited city. I didn't even meet a single weirdo along the way. However, where would my fragment be?

If it weren't for that fragment, I wouldn't have chosen to enter this world. Although the spiritual energy content in the air is not bad, there are obviously better choices...

"I hope to recover soon..."

Anyang found a room next to Qiyu, but finally felt that it was still a bit unsafe, so he moved to the outermost room on Qiyu's floor.

I remember those weirdos from the Evolution House appeared once and demolished Saitama's house.

After replacing all the furniture inside with the high-end furniture in his backpack, Anyang lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it was already dusk of the next day. After turning on the TV, there was still yesterday's city A news on it.

"Have you been asleep for so long?"

Looking at the time display on the TV, Anyang realized that he had been sleeping for almost a day.

The injuries on his body are almost healed, after all, that guy's treatment methods are quite good.

"Why does that piece feel like it's disappeared?"

Holding Idle and Idle, Anyang began to look for his own fragments, but after scanning the world with his mental power, he found nothing except a few powerful ones.

At the same time, superpowers everywhere feel the feeling of being spied on, and many of them are taking a bath...

"Don't let me know who it is!"

A roar from someone with superpowers.

Anyang, who had lost the location of the fragment, was lying on the bed like a salted fish. The fragment could not be sensed by himself. There were only two situations. One, it was absorbed by himself, and two, it was taken by a peer.

If the first item is okay, it may have floated over by myself when I was sleeping last night. If it is the second item...

Then I can only kill him first.

"It's getting dark... Saitama isn't at home?"

From what I just sensed, there was no reaction from Saitama in the next room. At this point, he should have gone to a convenience store.

Now that the shards may have been absorbed, go check out the peers of this world tomorrow.

The next day, Anyang came to the gate of a high school where his peers were attending school.

After ignoring the guards and going in, I found the target in the second (three) class of high school.

"Let me tell you, recently I found a particularly fun game, and I will play it together when I get home..."

That "Anyang" was still sharing the game with his friends. After careful inspection, Anyang decided to leave after confirming that he had no target of his own.

It's rare to have someone who can experience ordinary life, it's great...

"It seems that the power fragments have returned to me, but why don't I feel it?"

It stands to reason that Anyang should be able to understand the feeling, but this time the fragments do not belong to him.

Unfortunately, Anyang didn't think of other possibilities, and flew directly towards his temporary residence.

We also encountered some fruit monsters along the way.

"Wow Kaka, I'm an apple freak! Because I love eating apples, I became a weirdo. Are you going to die by Apple's hands..."

A weird guy who looked like an apple appeared in front of Anyang. Although it was not clear what the classification of these weird guys was, it was obvious that this guy was no match for the Vaccine Man.

If it wasn't for seeing that this weird man would throw an apple out, Anyang would have taken it to squeeze the juice.

"Do you have any other fruit friends, let's call them out together."

From the perspective of anime, these weirdos should be edible, after all, Saitama has eaten...

Then this Apple weirdo pulled out a lot of weirdos of the same style, and there were quite a lot of varieties.

Seeing a dozen weirdos jumping around in front of him, Anyang chose... to use his mental power to take them home.

A room was specially cleared to store them, and an instruction was given in every weirdo's mind not to leave the room or hurt anyone.

Then, with the fruit I just got, I went to visit Saitama.

"Saitama, I brought some fruit and opened the door..."

Before Anyang finished speaking, the door opened, and Qiyu was looking at the fruit in Anyang's hand seriously.

"Uh, let's go in and eat..."

After entering the door, Anyang put the fruit on the table, and the news was playing on the TV. The reconstruction of City A seemed to have started.

"You can actually buy such an expensive fruit..."

When he was still watching the news in Anyang, Qiyu had already gnawed on the second apple. For him, it was not easy to eat the second fruit.

"I didn't buy it. When I came back, I happened to meet a few fruit monsters. These are all contributed by them."

"oh oh."

Seeing Qiyu eating so happily, Anyang also picked up one and ate it. The taste is indeed better than ordinary apples, but where did this weirdo produce the fruit?
Forget it, don't think about it, if the ingredients are not right, tonight will be a massacre night.

"By the way, Saitama, are you a professional hero?"

I'm sorry, Xiaojie, for taking your part.

"Pro hero?"

Obviously, Saitama still doesn't know the existence of the Heroes' Association. Could it be that he hasn't heard it on the TV news?
"It's the kind of profession where you can still get money after you become a hero. Could it be... Saitama, don't you know?"

Because it was the first time he heard about this, Qi Yu even forgot to eat the apple in his hand, and his eyes signaled Anyang to say more.

Anyang picked up the TV remote control and changed the channel casually, and it turned out that it was reporting the ranking of heroes in the Heroes Association.

(End of this chapter)