Chapter 195

"Oh, it feels pretty good..."

Taking his battle uniform from Anyang, Qiyu looked through it, and it was roughly the same as his previous one.

"That's all right, I'll go back first."

After returning the uniform to Qiyu, Anyang voluntarily left the room, and then he will work hard to make up for it.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed as in memory, feeling the inactive law factor around him, pulling it into the divine domain in his body.

The previous God's Domain, which was close to being broken, has almost recovered now.

"Finally close to recovery...but not close."

……

"What! Tornado, you said that there may be two people who are as strong as you, and they fought in no man's land!"

The person in charge of the Hero Association expressed his shock after hearing what Tornado said.

"Don't yell at me like that, let me ask you if King went to City B yesterday."

If King had been there, at least one of the people who must have fought could be confirmed.

The tornado floated in the air, looking down at the person in charge.

"We have already confirmed that King stayed in his room yesterday and did not go out. It should not be..."

The person in charge has always had the access information of these s-class heroes, so when Tornado asked a question, he quickly answered it.

"Then I'll find out the reason myself."

After learning the news about King, Tornado turned around and left. After all, she didn't like the members of the Heroes Association.

"Since it has been confirmed that King will not be there, who else will it be?"

The green hair was floating in the air. After thinking for a while, Tornado gave up. Next, he might as well go and play with his sister.

At night, the moon shines on the earth, and in the abandoned building where Anyang lives, Qiyu is having a strange dream.

Anyang stayed in his room and meditated, trying hard to absorb spiritual energy from the outside world.

"Why is Qiyu's movement so loud? I'm afraid he dreamed about people from the underground."

After feeling some shaking in the house, Anyang opened his eyes helplessly, it was quite disturbing under such circumstances.

It's not that he hates cultivation, yes, that's it.

Everyone will be lazy, it really makes sense, isn't it?

"Since the fragments have already been obtained, do you still want to stay here?"

Looking at the neat decoration, Anyang suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave, anyway, there was still more time.

"Why don't you just recover here before leaving? It's rare to find such a good world..."

At least it can maintain the existence of a first-level god, and Saitama's ability will not affect his breakthrough.

Feeling the vibration of the bed board, Anyang silently used his ability to form an air bed, sleeping in mid-air.

Without the influence of vibration, I fell asleep very quickly.

The next day, Anyang was woken up by the underground man's declaration from outside, and silently floated to the window.

And Qiyu next door was even faster, and rushed over directly in his pajamas, with a particularly passionate look, just like the day before yesterday when he fought Anyang.

"The peace on the surface is guarded by me!!"

But it was not the same as what he thought, Qiyu stepped on the head of the underground king when he landed, and was seriously injured. Now they have raised the white flag that they don't know where it came from.

"We gave up..."

This move made Qiyu feel puzzled, his fighting spirit disappeared all of a sudden, and he returned to his usual dead fish eyes.

"Hey! It's so early in the morning that people are not allowed to sleep! Saitama, pay attention!"

It was already very disturbing last night, and it was still loud this morning. Someone's waking up is terrible.

"I know, if you want Anyang, you can fight me again!"

Thinking of the previous battle, Qiyu burst out with a new momentum, but what greeted him was a slipper from Anyang.

"Fight and fight! Can't you find something else to do besides fight?"

The slippers that were thrown out were randomly drawn from the backpack, and luckily they felt right, otherwise it would be bad if a sword or something was thrown out.

Qiyu's aura once again fell into a trough, and he could only walk slowly towards his room.

"It would be great if I can fight with a strong man like Anyang again."

With this thought in mind, Qiyu began to watch TV for another day, while Anyang worked hard to recover his abilities, waiting for the day when he recovered and abused Qiyu.

……

"How do you feel recently? The activities of strange people have become a little more frequent."

On the way home, Anyang took care of a car freak and walked towards his house with the things he bought.

During this period of time, someone had already spent all his money, and he often went to Anyang to eat and drink, which caused Anyang to buy food every now and then.

After all, there are some stocks that need to be taken out slowly.

"I'm back...can't you just lie down in your room?"

Because the furniture in Qiyu's own room is basically very old, once he comes to Anyang's room, he hardly goes back.

"Ah? Anyang, your sofa is so comfortable..."

"Don't answer irrelevant things!"

After putting the ingredients in the refrigerator, Anyang took out two bottles of iced fruit juice, and saw that two packs of potato chips were missing from the snack cabinet.

"Don't be a foodie all the time, you haven't gone out for a long time."

After placing a bottle of fruit juice next to Qiyu, Anyang also lay on the sofa, because there is no need to worry about being reported here, Anyang opened up two rooms, and then used his ability to redecorate.

"I go out every day, I can't say that..."

Is walking around the downstairs counted as going out?Didn't you just visit a few cities before?

Under Anyang's gaze, Saitama...turned his head away and ignored him, the weather has been getting hotter recently.

Looks like some funding fighter is about to show up, hopefully Saitama's slap won't be too loud that morning...

Drinking the cold fruit juice, Anyang felt that his mood improved a lot. At present, about half of his God's Domain has been recharged, and he is one step closer to be able to defeat Qitama without pressure.

"Anyang! We can't be so relaxed! Go out and fight again!"

I really don't know where the sudden enthusiasm came from, and please hold back this momentum, thank you!
"Snapped!"

Anyang slapped to death a mosquito that dared to jump in front of him, and then said to Qiyu expressionlessly: "Then I, take a weapon and fight with you..."

Speaking of weapons, Saitama remembered that some time ago, there was a fruit monster who wanted to escape, but before he could escape, his body was already dripping with fruit juice.

And the long sword in Anyang's hand was dripping the corresponding fruit juice.

Under Qiyu's questioning, Anyang said that he could stop time, and except himself, everyone else was basically disconnected.

This also reminded Qiyu of the last battle, and he was injured inexplicably.

It turns out that there are still such powerful abilities in this world. If Anyang were to use a long sword to chop himself, he always felt that something would happen.

(End of this chapter)

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