Become a full-time hunter and become the Supreme Will - Chapter 633

c632 Game Suppression

“Haha…it’s a bit of a last resort.”

Hazy said perfunctorily.

“What’s the reason?”

Normal people would be sensible enough to stop asking questions when they heard this, but Saitama immediately answered.

“…”

Hao looked at him and sat cross-legged.

“Sigh… Actually, I came here because I was being hunted… The other party is very powerful. If it were in a normal social environment, I would probably be killed by them. But if it is a dangerous area where weirdos are infested, naturally they will not Dare to come to me… This no-man’s land is very famous in City Z.” He lied without batting an eye.

“That’s it…”

Saitama nodded in understanding, “If it’s a group of bad guys, I can help you.”

“No.”

Hazy shook his head and refused directly.

“By the way…you came to me so late, maybe there is something wrong, right?”

Seeing that Baldhead still wanted to dwell on this topic, he immediately changed his tone.

“Well…”

Saitama was a little embarrassed to be interrupted like this.

Then, he coughed solemnly, suddenly looked back at the night sky outside the window, then leaned his upper body closer, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: “Hazy…have you felt anything different when you have been living here recently?” The place.”

“What’s different?”

Hazy was stunned for a moment.

“It’s just…there’s something dirty. You don’t feel it. Secretly, it seems like there’s some ‘weird thing’ watching your every move?”

Saitama said every word with seriousness.

Seeing his serious expression, Lu suddenly realized something in his heart.

“I didn’t feel much at first, but after hearing you say it, it seems a bit.”

Hazy echoed.

“right?!”

When Saitama heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

“Do you know anyone special who does exorcisms?”

I see.

Hao knew why the bald head came to find him.

He didn’t expect that a few days of following him would put someone like Saitama under such great psychological pressure.

It can actually force a person like the bald devil to become suspicious of ghosts and evil spirits.

Although Saitama possesses invincible power, his character and heart are obviously still maintaining and moving closer to ordinary people.

There is no change due to strong strength.

Maybe…this is also the key point for him to break the limiter.

After all, if he were to judge himself, he felt…as his strength improved, his current self, including the influence of the environment, had completely changed from his state on Earth.

Especially the character…

He seemed to be… almost unable to remember what his original self… looked like.

His eyes wandered for a moment, but he quickly regained his energy and replied: “Even if you find someone to exorcise demons, you will probably be discouraged when you hear that the address is here…”

After saying that, he changed the subject and said, “But as long as the money is provided, it shouldn’t be a big problem.”

When money was mentioned, Saitama’s expression became obviously stiff.

“Leave this to me… As for the money, don’t worry.”

Hao said politely.

Even though he said this, the bald man still took out his small and shriveled wallet in front of him.

Then, he unzipped the bag and tipped it over, throwing out the painfully thin banknotes and a few steel coins inside.

“I only have so much left with me now…”

Saitama said blankly.

“No need.”

Hao immediately asked him to put the money away.

“How can that be okay…This is not your business alone.”

“Let’s do this…just think of it as a favor you owe me. If I need your help in the future, I will treat it as if you have repaid the debt. Don’t worry, I will never let you do anything bad against your will.”

Saitama thought for a moment and finally agreed.

In fact, after he heard that Hao had an enemy, he originally planned to help Hao solve this problem.

“What is this? Are you playing a game?”

After this topic was over, Saitama glanced at the game console and TV screen aside, and asked while drinking juice.

“Would you like to play?”

Hazy saw through his little thoughts.

“I have no interest in games… and I’m not too familiar with them.”

“It’s okay, I’ll teach you.”

…

Saitama regretted it very much.

He shouldn’t have stepped into Long’s house tonight.

You shouldn’t even ask about the game!

He said he wasn’t interested in games, but after playing a few games with Ou, his expression became obviously serious.

The desire to win in the game ignited his long-dormant ’emotion’.

One handful after another.

He didn’t win once.

And they were all brutally tortured and defeated miserably!

At the back, Saitama’s expression was already cannibalistic… and even more unconsciously burst out with a ‘horror’ aura.

Of course, there is some restraint.

Compared to the bald man with a veiny face, Hao had his legs crossed, contented and smiling eyes narrowed.

The two of them played from late at night to daytime.

There were more than two hundred games played against PK, and Saitama was completely defeated!

The end time of each game is very short, but what makes Hao more appreciative is Saitama’s persistence.

“Aren’t you going to play anymore?”

In the end, Saitama’s eyes were numb, and he slowly stood up, put on his shoes at the door, and prepared to leave.

A whole set of actions, from beginning to end, without looking at Xiang Xiang, let alone speaking.

In fact, Saitama has become a ‘mute’ since two hours ago.

Became an autistic child.

He turned his back to Long and did not respond to Long’s greeting.

He just silently opened the door and closed it again.

Then, he did not go home, but jumped down from the apartment building and landed on the ground.

Then, he clenched his fists, and looked at the whole no-man’s land with bloodshot eyes, his eyes were “violent and fierce”!

He couldn’t hold it back!

He urgently needed to hunt a few monsters to vent his anger!

The next second, with a whoosh, the whole person rushed out with explosive force with the force of one foot.

No trace.

Today is not only Saitama’s “disaster day”.

Maybe… it is also the disaster day of all the monsters active outside on the entire human supercontinent.

…

When Saitama came back in the evening, he had obviously returned to normal.

He also took the initiative to say hello to Long.

The bald man didn’t expect Long to act so quickly. He just finished talking last night, and today he found an exorcist to perform a ritual for the whole apartment.

The exorcist was a middle-aged uncle who was unkempt and very sloppy. Two tufts of nose hairs sprang out of his nostrils, which made people feel bad. Even Saitama doubted this person’s professionalism… But when he thought about it, the feeling of being monitored when he went out today did disappear. Maybe it was really related to the ritual performed by this exorcist, so he shut up obediently.

However, when Oboro sent the exorcist out of the no-man’s land and came back.

Saitama looked at him who had just gone upstairs and asked a question.

“Oboro… you should not be an ordinary person, right?”

Oboro looked normal.

Saitama was just more Buddhist in many aspects, or he could be said to live a life of playing bad and not caring.

But it doesn’t mean he is a fool.

Even if Oboro said that he had enemies and was forced to live here, he could maintain this kind of life in the no-man’s land, which itself also showed that Oboro had a certain confidence in his ability to survive. Moreover, the fact that a person can enter and exit dangerous areas at will also explains the problem.

This is the no-man’s land where it is rumored that there are “weird people everywhere”.

Just living here is enough to make people tremble with fear, and Oboro is actually in the mood to play games at home?

This sense of relaxation… makes Saitama feel that there is no difference between him and himself.

In fact, on the day when Oboro moved in, Saitama felt that Oboro was very mysterious and a little special.

But again… at the beginning, he didn’t take it seriously.

“Of course.”

Oboro admitted generously.

“That’s good…”

Saitama also smiled.

This time, he was tactful and didn’t ask further questions.

Because it involves the topic of strength and power, no matter what Oboro’s background is, what kind of ability he has… In fact, in Saitama’s eyes, they are all the same, there is no difference.

The reason why he asked was just to confirm that Oboro has the ability to protect himself.

“Do you want to continue playing a few more games?”

Oboro raised his eyebrows.

“Are you provoking me?”

Saitama just finished laughing, and when he heard this, his temples suddenly jumped.

With a tense face and sharp eyes.

Because he caught that Oboro’s eyes were obviously contemptuous.

“Yeah… it’s a provocation.”

Long nodded, “When it comes to games, it’s easy for me to beat you.”

“Are you scared?”

Long asked in a sarcastic tone.

“Hehehe…”

Qiyu laughed creepily, veins popped out on his forehead, “Come on, who’s afraid of who?”