Dragon Ball: I Am Saitama

"What happened there?"

"Is there an earthquake?"

Many people were confused because the earthquake happened so suddenly.

"Oh my God, that mountain is so short."

Some people exclaimed that the mountain ten miles away seemed to have been cut off at the waist and became much shorter. All this was clearly visible, and many people were dumbfounded.

However, something happened that made them even more confused. A small mountain ran towards them at extremely fast speeds, ranging from the size of a fist to as big as a mountain.

"Okay, the new arena is ready."

While everyone was still confused, Xiaoshan ran to the venue, as if he didn't care about the distance at all, as if he was so far away.

Many people wonder if they are crazy because they see mountains running. How can mountains run?

"You guys go away quickly, I'm going to put down this new arena."

Several staff members on the ring looked confused as they looked at Saitama, who was supporting the hill-like ring with one hand.

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that it was not the mountain running, but someone holding the mountain-like ring with one hand.

Genos was also confused at this time. How could he have imagined that Saitama would do such a scary thing? It was really crazy.

But after realizing this, everyone was even more confused. People were running on a small hill-like arena. This was even more confusing. Is this something a human being can do?

Wukong looked at all this and was speechless for a long time. Wu Tian looked at all this and was dumbfounded.

The referee looked at all this and was speechless. He felt like he was doubting the world. This was so crazy. He chopped down a mountain to build a ring ten miles away and quickly returned with one hand. Is this something a human can do? Now, he I finally understood what Saitama just said. It turned out to be a platform, a platform, a platform, a platform, a platform, a platform.

"Although it doesn't take much effort for me to lift it, I'm really in a hurry, so you don't need to repair it anymore."

Saitama held up the Qingtian Arena in his hand, and it was like a mountain. The staff on the arena were so frightened that their courage almost broke. The huge black arena was like a dream, and they were rolling and crawling. Escaped from the ring.

Saitama glanced at it, then stamped his foot, with a rumble, the ground shook, and something extremely horrifying happened. The original arena sank out of thin air, sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone was dumbfounded again. What is this? Nuo Da’s arena just sank like this. It’s a lie. How could anyone in the world do such a thing?

"Okay, this is the stage first."

Saitama gently put down the ring, completely replacing the previous ring. Not only was the size of the new ring, but also the position was the same as the previous ring. There was no difference at all, except that it became the color of earth and stone.

The endless sense of oppression disappeared, but everyone still felt like a dream, everything was so unreal, but their hearts told them that this was real, this was what they had seen and experienced with their own eyes, how could it be false.

"Referee, now you can start the game quickly."

After taking a look at the new arena, Saitama felt very satisfied. He did not realize at all that what he did casually was as shocking and unbelievable to others as it was like a night pool in the sky, so unreal.

The referee is still confused and stunned.

Staring blankly at Saitama walking towards him, for a moment, he felt speechless and unable to describe what he saw.

"God, is he a god? He is such a great god."

Some people couldn't help but marvel, their eyes filled with reverence. Who else could do this except God?

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Saitama. This man was simply a living god walking in the world.

"Hey referee, I'm really in a hurry, can we start the game?"

Seeing that the referee was still in a daze, Saitama had no choice but to pat the referee, "My big sale, you must wait for me," was Saitama's inner cry.

"Genos, is your teacher a god?" Oolong asked in a daze. At this moment, Saitama was like a god in his heart.

Genos murmured expressionlessly: "I don't know, maybe yes, maybe not, but teacher has always been like a god in my heart."

"Brother Saitama..."

Looking at Saitama who seemed to have just done a trivial thing, Wukong was speechless for a long time. He really didn't know how to describe this earth-shattering act. However, this earth-shattering act was not considered a thing at all in Saitama's eyes. thing.

Originally, Tianjin Fan didn't want to pay attention to all this, but the invisible sense of oppression still made him come out of the medical room. He looked at Saitama, who was holding the hill ring like nothing, and was speechless for a long time. He asked him to destroy a It is not difficult to climb a small mountain, but if he wants to hold up the Qingtian Arena as if it were nothing, he simply cannot do it, and it is impossible to do it. There should be no one in the world who can do it, and it is impossible for anyone to do it, but why? Someone did it, it was the person he had the intention to kill, the person he didn't care about.

At this moment, Tianjin Fan felt a sense of suffocation. How to deal with such an enemy? Tianjin Fan could clearly feel it. He could also see that the Qingtian Arena, which was impossible for him to lift, was too difficult for Saitama. As light as nothing.

This huge contrast left Tianjin Fan speechless, and his mood was really indescribable. This was beyond his imagination. When Tianjin Fan saw that Saitama just stomped lightly, the whole arena was no less. Just when he sank to the ground, his mind was already confused.

Bulma also ran out of the infirmary on the other side. Seeing such a shocking move, she was completely dumbfounded. Brother, that was a mountain-like boulder, not a small slate. You are like this Is it splitting the heavens and the earth by saying nothing?

"Oh my god, Saitama, is he still human?"

Klin looked at the Qingtian Arena held by Saitama, and could only be shocked. He instantly felt that he was extremely weak. Compared with Saitama, he was simply inferior to a three-year-old child. No, there was no comparison at all. .

"With Saitama like this, this is the best martial arts club in the world. Is it necessary to continue?" Krillin murmured to himself. Saitama like this made him feel a huge sense of powerlessness and frustration. He thought he was very strong. , but found that it was still extremely weak and vulnerable to a single blow.

"Do I still need to fight Saitama again?"

Wu Tian also felt a huge sense of powerlessness in his heart. He doubted whether he could receive Qi Yu's punch. It was just an ordinary punch. Wu Tian thought about it and found helplessly that he might not be able to even Qi Yu's most ordinary punch. He couldn't take the punch. Although this result was incredible, Wu Tian felt that this result could be even more incredible.

At this time, the referee thought of his thoughts in the morning and couldn't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, he didn't say those words to bribe him. Otherwise, he would have been so embarrassed that he would have been so embarrassed that he would have been drowned in saliva.