One Punch Man in Infinity

The tailor took Saitama into the tailor shop and swept away the scraps of fabric on the ground. On the table in the center of the tailor shop, a brand new battle suit was spread out, exuding a brand new atmosphere.

"Sir, I have refined the design drawings you drew. While adding many personal designs, I have retained the most basic parts to ensure the comfort and toughness of the clothes. The problems of crotch explosion and thread breakage are fundamentally eliminated. At the same time, it can adapt to temperature differences and has a good regulating effect on high and low temperature environments."

"In terms of overall design, I fully respect your opinion. This battle suit uses a rare yellow fiber tissue as a whole, and the gloves and shoes are made of red rubber. In addition, I designed the cloak you requested to be detachable. If you don't want it, you can take it off at any time..."

The tailor explained the battle suit to Saitama incessantly. Saitama walked up and looked at the clothes that were 80% similar to the previous ones. He touched them with his hands and couldn't help but sigh.

"It looks good, can I try it on?"

"Of course, sir, please come this way, we have a special cloakroom here to ensure the privacy of guests..."

Led by the tailor, Saitama entered a room with new clothes.

About five minutes later, Saitama, wearing a brand new battle suit, walked out of the room. Saitama clenched his fists, walked to a large mirror, and looked at the familiar shape of his bald cape in the mirror, feeling very satisfied.

"Is the clothes nice? Although the texture is a little different from the one I wore before, it still fits well."

"Of course, hehe, this tailor's craftsmanship is unmatched in the entire Yellowstone City. If you are satisfied, you can come to me again if you have needs next time. I will definitely customize the most satisfactory clothes for you."

Wearing the new battle suit, Saitama felt high-spirited, as if he had returned to the time when he was a bald cape man in the One Punch World.

Back in the tailor shop, Saitama held up the clothes he had just changed, looked at the father and son in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Thank you for your clothes. I've worn them for a day and they're a little dirty. Wait a minute, I'll go to the river to wash them for you and return them to you."

"Mr. Saitama, don't bother you, I can wash them myself."

"I'll wash them for you. After all, I wore your clothes, so I should at least wash them when I return them to you. This is what I should do."

Saitama said with a smile.

Seeing that Saitama was determined to do so, the father and son did not continue to refuse, but just kept thanking him.

After leaving the tailor shop, Saitama walked towards the river outside the city. Because the father and son were short of hunting rifle ammunition, they needed to stay in the city to buy ammunition, so they temporarily parted ways with Saitama.

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Outside the city.

In another forest.

"Harry, are you sure this is the hot pot that the bald guy made to attract the beasts?"

An Wuxiang frowned as he looked at the iron pot in Harry's hand. Some ingredients were constantly rolling in the iron pot, but unlike Saitama's milky white, fragrant and delicious hot pot, this hot pot was black in color and faintly emitted black gas.

These black gases seemed to be corrosive, and all the flowers and plants that came into contact with them wilted, as if they were poisoned.

"Captain, I'm not sure either. This thing is really hard to make. I've clearly asked the source of knowledge in this world. I've copied the material ratio of the bald man's hot pot one by one, but I just can't make it."

"Since it's the same material, why can't it succeed? What's the reason? Find a way to find the reason."

"Is it because the heat is not controlled well, or is there a difference between our pot and the iron pot used by the bald man?"

"It shouldn't be either. Captain, wait a minute, I'll ask the source of knowledge again..."

After that, Harry simply poured out this pot of dark cuisine. A large piece of land nearby was instantly bald, and the soil was also polluted and turned black. It is estimated that no grass will grow in at least 30 years.

Then Harry entered the omniscient state and began to communicate with the knowledge of this world, trying to find the secret of the success of Saitama Hot Pot.

About half an hour later, Harry finally withdrew from the omniscient state, but the expression on his face was a little complicated.

"Captain, I found the reason for the failure."

"What is the reason? If you find it, change it quickly. Let's attract more monsters and kill them to improve the mission evaluation."

"Uh... the reason is a bit difficult. The knowledge of this world tells me that the ingredients of the bald man's hot pot are very complicated. It's not just the ingredients and seasonings we use. The bald man used that pot to make hundreds of hot pots before. Although they all failed and the pot bottom was poured out and washed, the trace elements in the various messy ingredients in it have penetrated into the pot.When he made the last pot, these trace elements reacted chemically with the new ingredients..."

"In short, if we want to replicate the bald man's hot pot, we must follow his order from beginning to end. I calculated that if we are lucky, it will take half a day to succeed, and there must be no mistakes in the middle. If the ratio of ingredients is slightly different, it may fail..."

Listening to Harry's words, An Wuxiang frowned and said:

"In other words, the hot pot cannot be copied?"

"Well, that's not the case. Give me a day, I can probably study the components of those trace elements, and then spend about half a day, I should be able to successfully copy..."

"...Fuck, forget it, by the time you figure it out, the beast tide will probably be over. It's better to go and destroy the alien beasts directly. "

An Wuxiang cursed. He didn't know how the bald man got this strange and time-wasting recipe, but as he thought about it, he soon sensed a hint of conspiracy.

"It seems a bit strange that the bald man wasted time making this complicated hot pot when he knew that Carol and Wang Dali were monitoring him..."

"Since he has such a complicated recipe, he definitely can't have no other simple methods, but he chose this one. There must be a reason..."

"Could it be that he has guessed that we will imitate his behavior after knowing what he did, so he specially chose this messy and almost impossible to copy method to attract the beasts? "

"Hiss... That bald guy is really thoughtful. It seems that he already knows that our Fengyuan team has no way to lure out the beasts. He must have done his homework in advance and has a deep understanding of our team's capabilities, so he did this to waste our time..."

"I was really fooled. He was able to calculate this far. He is a difficult guy to deal with..."

An Wuxiang narrowed his eyes and looked at the pool of black matter on the ground. He took Saitama more seriously in his heart.