Become a full-time hunter and become the Supreme Will - Chapter 632

c631 There is a ghost

Chapter 631 There is a ghost…

illusion?

It’s definitely not an illusion! ! !

It was 100% that I was stuck with something unclean!

Is it a ghost?

ghost?

curse?

The next day, at noon, Saitama walked out of the apartment and stood motionless under the scorching sun.

Facing the ground, his facial features were as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his pupils were dilated.

He didn’t even dare to take a breath.

Because…that weird feeling yesterday came again!

Invisibly, there seemed to be a fiery gaze ‘staring’ at him.

Originally, he tried to comfort himself before going to bed last night, but as soon as he went out today, he was sure!

I was indeed caught up in something.

This intuition…can’t fool anyone.

But…he traveled around the entire no-man’s land, almost turning everything upside down, and even captured a weirdo for questioning…but he didn’t get any results. The no-man’s land where he lives looks quite ‘peaceful’, and there is nothing unclean about it.

But the problem is… Saitama has started to sweat.

The feeling of being watched yesterday… I only felt it after leaving the no-man’s land. Today, I have arrived at the door of my house!

What does this mean?

That filthy thing already knows where he lives!

The more I think about him, the more I think about it…

And it can hide from his perception. In his thinking since childhood, this kind of power can only be dirty like “ghost”.

Although he has always been a materialist…but now, he has to doubt it.

First of all, he has never killed anyone…but countless weirdos have died at his hands.

“Could it be that…those weirdos can turn into ghosts?”

A strange thought appeared in his mind, and Saitama’s pupils dilated.

Some were stunned.

“You guys, you have the ability to show your true colors!”

After a while, Saitama suddenly turned around, swung his white cloak, raised his fist, and yelled a little bit.

The shouts echoed through the sky.

But what responded to him was only the scorching sunshine and the light breeze.

Just like that, after standing under the scorching sun for half a minute, Saitama’s tense face suddenly relaxed and he pinched his nose, “Tch, forget it…a coward who dares not show his head.”

He figured it out, even if it was a ghost, it didn’t matter. Although he felt a little fussy thinking about it, ‘that thing’ was just spying on him and didn’t dare to show it, which meant it was still afraid of him.

It just…makes him very uncomfortable.

Then he strode forward.

Continue to start your day with ‘hero work’ and look for opportunities to work part-time.

…

In the air, Hao looked at the bald figure and smiled slightly.

There is something ‘something’ about Saitama that he is very familiar with.

Lonely.

People who are extremely powerful will eventually be lonely… because there are too few people who can keep up with them. Maybe for themselves, they are just ‘walking’… Looking back suddenly, I found that there was no one around me. I am the only one left.

Hazy is like this.

The same goes for Saitama.

This feeling of loneliness reached its peak when I was in the Dark Continent.

But now, Hagi has learned to ‘self-reconciliation’… This is also one of the fundamental reasons why he wants to bring resources back to full-time.

From another perspective… Saitama is pitiful.

Naturally, the same goes for Hazy.

Looking at the world of One Punch, it seems that Saitama is saving mankind time and time again… In fact, it is the appearance of Genos, Fubuki, King and others who ‘rescue’ Baldhead time and time again and help him find his ‘humanity’. ‘Precious things’ that are gradually lost.

Their salvation is mutual.

The ‘peeping’ on the second day was still very ordinary… there was nothing related to the ‘limiter’ in Saitama’s body.

Just like that, after a week of continuous spying, Haori gave up completely.

If you want to use the ‘limiter’ to advance the method, it will basically lead to a dead end.

Just as he guessed, Saitama’s limiter is uniqueness.

Deeply tied to the world, if anyone else could do it, this wouldn’t be called ‘One Punch Man’.

Even if he personally asked Baldhead about the limiter, Saitama was willing to tell the truth, and the answer he would probably get would be the same as Genos, which was daily push-ups, sit-ups, running, etc… meaningless.

In addition, the monster’s resources were completely given up by Ogi.

As a result, Long became more leisurely. He no longer had to follow the bald man around every day. He could just stay at home and play games, go shopping and so on. Isn’t his little life very nourishing?

But he had no idea how much psychological pressure he would put on the bald head by being ‘surveilled’ for several days.

The moment he walks out of the house every day, the feeling of being ‘watched’ by the hot gaze… almost drives Saitama crazy.

Although he acted calmly and didn’t care at first, he couldn’t help but keep thinking about it in his head… As a result, the more he thought about it, the greater the psychological pressure became.

Especially when the bald man had a thought that made him shudder, this uneasiness reached its peak.

“Does it mean that… I have to be enveloped in this weird feeling for the rest of my life?”

…

On the last day, Hagi has decided not to pry into Saitama’s daily life from tomorrow on.

Big night.

Without warning, there was a knock on his door.

He glanced at the clock and saw that it was already past midnight.

Before that, he had been chasing Saitama back… Every day, this way, Saitama would naturally not suspect him.

At this point, no one else but Saitama could knock on his door.

After all, they lived in the entire apartment.

Moreover, although they have been ‘living under the same roof’ for more than a week, the two of them had almost no communication except the initial greeting.

Given Saitama’s personality, he was quite surprised to suddenly knock on his door so late at night.

“Hazy…are you there? I’m Saitama…”

“You didn’t sleep, did you?”

Hao is playing games.

Hearing the sound, he put down the handle and went to open the door in his pajamas.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Saitama standing at the door with a somewhat unnatural expression.

“What’s wrong?”

Hazy said in surprise.

“It’s okay, I brought you something, it can be considered as a meeting gift… After all, we have been neighbors since the day you moved in… I haven’t had a formal visit yet.” Saitama scratched his cheek with his fingers in embarrassment , said in a very stiff tone.

He didn’t dare to meet Hao’s eyes.

There were clearly written on his face the words “I have something fishy” written in big letters.

Saitama actually took the initiative to socialize with him… Hajime was not ordinary surprised.

Are you sure this is still the bald devil?

Hazy’s eyes moved down and saw a bag in Saitama’s hand, which contained a ‘gift’.

A piece of… Chinese cabbage.

That’s right, it’s a big cabbage.

“…”

Haori was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered and took the gift from Saitama, “Thank you, come in and sit down.”

Then, he turned aside to let Saitama enter the room.

While closing the door, he turned around and went to the refrigerator to get Saitama a drink.

Saitama, on the other hand, was looking at the furnishings and decorations in his room.

After seeing the valuable furniture and appliances, Saitama completely believed his theory. He was not like him…a down-and-out man from the fringes of the city.

Obviously, very rich!

“How could a guy like you find this place to live?”

After sitting on the mat casually, Saitama took the juice from Obi’s hand and asked directly.