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However, there was no response, and the drop of hair growth liquid slid down Saitama's scalp onto the clothes, instantly causing thick black long hairs to grow on the clothes.

"Impossible! How could this be?"

Ginos was astonished, and couldn't help pouring half a bottle of hair growth liquid on Saitama's head.

However, it still had no effect, and instead made it slide to the ground, so that the ground was also covered with long black hairs.

"How is this possible? The forced hair growth liquid has no effect at all."

He involuntarily touched Saitama's head with his hand, and when the palm of his hand touched his head, there was a little liquid left, which immediately became covered with hair and instantly turned into a "bear paw".

"How could this happen! I also took into account the particularity of Mr. Saitama. During the research, I even added some serum extracted from Mr. Saitama's body."

Finding him standing in the sea of ​​black bushes and lost in thought, Saitama said calmly:

"If there's nothing else, I'll go for a walk."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Saitama has changed a lot in recent days."

Genos stared at Saitama's face carefully for a while, then slowly said:

"Simply put, your feelings...seem to be fading."

"Really? Maybe."

A few days ago, the memory of when the hair was still there is not missing.

At that time, I was always worrying about my hair. I didn't want my hair to continue to shrink, and I wanted my hair to come back.

However, in the past few days, I have gradually felt that the matter of hair has become less important.

No, it's not just hair, the weight of other things in my heart is also gradually decreasing.

The original self is not only worried about hair every day, but also happy to buy discounted products in the supermarket.

I will laugh when I see a joke, I will get angry when someone is bullied by a monster, and I will worry about drying clothes, bedding and quilts when it is raining.

But now, even looking at those things, there is still no ups and downs in my heart, as if I am just a bystander from afar.

"Kenos, punch me in the face."

"Huh...!? Me?"

"Ah."

"Then... I'm here?"

Genos tried to clench his fist and punched Saitama in the face.

"It hurts! I'm really not suitable for beating people."

He rubbed his fists and found that Saitama was walking out the door, and asked quickly:

"Mr. Saitama, what's the matter? Are you dissatisfied with my research and development progress? Please give me some time."

"The material this time may not be suitable for Mr. Saitama. I will catch some weirdos and come back to study."

"Whatever." Saitama said without looking back.

Sure enough, even after being punched in the face, there was still no fluctuation in my heart, and I didn't even have the slightest thought of getting angry.

A normal person would be angry if bitten by a mosquito, right?

Am I... losing my feelings?

"Mr. Saitama, are you coming back for dinner this afternoon?"

"Leave me a copy."

"call......"

Genos breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, stared closely at Saitama's back.

Feelings are gradually being lost, is this the price of becoming stronger?Or is this a hangover from opening the limiter?

Leaving the residence of the House of Evolution, walk on the familiar streets.

Along the way, Saitama has always been calm in his heart.

When did I start being a hero?

Now, are you gradually losing even the original emotion in your heart?

Before I knew it, I stepped into a game hall.

Around the two machines on the side, there were many onlookers standing.

The players operating the two machines appear to be competing, with a fighting game displayed on the screen.

Soon, the player on the left stood up cursing and passed Saitama.

"Who's next?"

"Forget it, this guy is so strong with only two fingers, no one can win."

Finding that no one was sitting, Saitama took advantage of the situation and sat in the vacant seat.

"Let me do it."

"playing what?"

The person next to him asked without looking back.

This is a blond man with three scars on his face, and he has the air of a master.

"Just the one just now?"

"it is good."

After choosing the role, the two quickly started the competition, and the blond man still only used two fingers.

In the first game, lose.

In the second game, lose.

Before he knew it, Saitama had already lost thirty games.

"Let's go here? You are not my opponent at all."

"Ah."

"what...?"

The blond man turned his head and looked at Saitama in surprise. After fighting against people for so long, this is the first time he has encountered such a person who is still expressionless after losing [-] games in a row.

"Do you... like playing games?"

"I used to like it, but now, I don't know."

Saitama stared blankly at the game screen. He had obviously lost [-] games. Before that, he would have been so angry. Why is there still no fluctuation in his heart now?

"What's your name? Have I seen you somewhere?"

"Saitama."

"I remembered! My name is King, I have been looking for you, and now I finally found you!"

"Ah."

King stared at Saitama's blank face for a while, and said involuntarily:

"Come with me, I have something to tell you!"

"can."

Walking out of the game hall, he came to a deserted alley. King looked around and bowed his head deeply:

"I'm sorry! You have saved me many times before, but there were several times when you beat monsters too quickly, and those credits were all put on my head."

Chapter 310 Staying until the end of the universe

Chapter 313 Chapter 310 [-] Stay until the end of the universe

"That's it, don't worry about it." Saitama said lightly.

"Aren't you angry?"

"It stands to reason that I should be angry; before, I might have been angry, but now, I don't know why, I don't feel anything in my heart."

"This..."

King looked surprised, and looked up at Saitama's face again, full of doubts in his heart.

"Has anything happened to you recently?"

"No, everything is the same as before."

"Well...Speaking of it, your expression is indeed much less than before. When you rescued me before, the expression on your face is much richer than now."

King bowed his head in thought for a few seconds, then said again:

"Come with me, I'll take you to a place."

"Oh."

"Mr. Saitama, I accidentally discovered a weirdo stronghold a few days ago, but although I am praised as an S-class hero, I actually have no combat ability at all. Fortunately, I met you here."

"Ah."

"This time, I still plan to take your credit!"

"Give it to you."

"Ah...! This... how about? Give me your contact information. From now on, I will be responsible for finding monsters, and you will be responsible for fighting monsters. All the honor and money rewards will be mine!"

"I reject."

"Huh...? I'm talking about this kind of thing? Are you not angry?"

King looked at Saitama in surprise, his face full of confusion.

What happened to him?No matter what he said, he always had this blank expression, like a robot.

Moreover, the tone of the refusal was still very flat, without any fluctuations.

"Mr. Saitama, are you married?"

"No."

"I don't think you are young anymore? Could it be that you have never been in a relationship, and playing games in the game hall at this time, have you not found a job? Unemployed?"

"Well, unemployed."

"After talking about this, there is still no change in expression and tone? It seems that I am not suitable to provoke others."

King sighed softly, constantly analyzing Saitama's situation in his mind.

Some time ago, when he was rescued by him on the street, he still had a lot of hair on his head, but now, there is nothing.

At that time, he had colorful expressions on his face, and he looked enthusiastic, and even gave himself a lot of courage.

But now, he exudes a kind of indifference from the inside out, like a person who is born with indifferent feelings.

"Mr. Saitama, did you... have anything you like to do?"

"Go to the supermarket and buy discounted items."

"It's a good hobby. I happen to have a supermarket special coupon on me, which can be discounted by [-]%. That supermarket is not far from here. Do you want to try it?"

"Where's the weirdo you found?"

"That's a lie. It's a lie I said casually. In short, let's go to the supermarket to buy discounted products."

"Ah."

From entering the supermarket to paying for shopping and taking out the supermarket special coupons to buy things, and finding that the special coupons have expired, you can only use cash, but the cash is not enough, and you have to put the things back, King has been staring at Saitama's Face.

However, he always had that dull expression on his face, neither his tone nor his eyes changed at all.

Walking out of the supermarket, King couldn't help asking again:

"Aren't you angry?"

"Ah."

"How is this possible? If someone treats me like that, I will definitely be so angry. Well... If several people scold you continuously in front of you, what will you do?"