"Oh, isn't this very capable?"

The office worker with no eyes actually defeated a strange monster so simply. His pure heart is stronger than anyone he has met.

Wuchou's eyes lit up, thinking that this person was his best choice. If there was no other candidate, then he was the last candidate.

"Then, give him a seed to continue to develop."

Wuchou is unclear about how to become stronger, but how to develop the strength of this person to the direction he needs is what Wuchou needs to do.

Wuchou followed this guy and slowly came to a relatively remote corner, and finally prepared to take action.

"Boy, do you know what you did just now?"

Wuchou imitated himself as a crab monster just now and appeared behind the man.

"ah?"

The man turned around and saw a strange man who seemed to be a crab appeared behind him. Could it be the relative of the strange man just now?

"Uh, are you here to seek revenge on me?"

"no."

Puff

"Uh!"

A punch with retained strength hit the man hard, which made the man feel pain but would not hurt his body.

"You are still too weak, too weak. I have no intention of fighting with you. I was just teaching you a lesson. When you get stronger, come to me and defeat me."

After saying that, Wuchou turned around and left.

"By the way, I will keep killing people for the time when you are not strong enough."

Before leaving, Wuchou gave this man a clear goal. As long as he didn't need him for a day, someone would die.

Of course, Wuchou doesn’t need to do this, just give the other party a seed, a seed to continue to act in order to protect others.

"Then, the show is about to begin."

Wuchou has been watching these things happening coldly. No matter how the people he is concerned about change, he cannot control them. After all, he just leaves a seed for the other party and hopes that the other party will continue to develop.

The situation continued like this until three years later.

Dingdong

Wuchou came to the door of the family and rang the other party's doorbell.

Click

The door was opened, and a bright bald head was exposed from the inside. Although it was ready, the reflection blinded Wuxia's eyes.

"Hello, are you Saitama?"

"I am."

The only difference from three years ago is that Saitama has become strong enough at this time, but it is too strong, causing his inner fighting spirit to disappear. The reason that drives the other party to execute justice is simply interest, and that one, the promise he once promised.

"Saitama, I'm actually here today mainly for one thing."

"What?"

The innate sense of crisis tells Wuchou that before his original strength was obtained, if he fought with this incredible monster, he would definitely die tragically. It is completely incomprehensible that the people he once looked forward to were stronger than his budget.

"Actually, I have seen your hero-killing behavior of Saitama, so I want to ask, are you interested in recruiting disciples?"

This is Wuchou's only way to get in touch with Saitama now. After all, he could not make friends with a passerby casually, and he even came to this desolate city.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

As he said that, Saitama was about to close the door, but he had been observing Saitama for so long, how could he have no preparation?

"Wait, Saitama, I actually have a special ability."

Wuchou hasn't really done nothing in the past few years. He has been here for nothing. Based on his yin and yang energy and projection transformation, Wuchou probably has found a state that he once was incomprehensible, which is different from destruction and the ability to create.

As long as you continue to be proficient in the structure and transformation of energy, sooner or later Wuchou will be a user who can obtain the ability of "creating something out of nothing". Now Wuchou has stepped into this state with one foot.

What was stuffed into the crack of the door of the Saitama house was a long German bread (stick).

"Teacher Saitama, I have this ability to create food. Although I can't make a lot of it, I really want to use my abilities on the right path, so I hope the teacher can guide me."

Cruff~ Cruff

Saitama looked at Wuchou with a bright look and patted Wuchou's shoulder.

"Yes, I'll wait for your master, and you'll follow me from now on."

"Please give me some advice, Mr. Saitama!"

In this way, in order to have a long-term meal ticket that would not affect society, Saitama finally "reluctantly" recruited Wuchou to his subordinates, and called him a talent named "apprentice".

Wuchou has been observing how Saitama became stronger? Is it because of his purity that it is so strong? It makes no sense. If you can become stronger by relying solely on this, then wouldn’t Wuchou’s other observer become very powerful now?

Wuxia didn't understand, so he could only stay with Saitama and find the answer he wanted.

"Oh, it seems I don't know your name yet."

Saitama sat quietly in his seat reading the newspaper. Only then did he remember that he had not asked Wuchou's name at all, so he let the other party come in.

"Yes, Teacher Saitama, my name is Wuchou, I will give you more advice. Please take care of me in the remaining time."

"Oh, okay."

After Saitama finished speaking, he continued to read the newspaper quietly, without thinking about anything to do.

"Teacher Saitama, I actually don't understand. Since you are so powerful, why is your popularity not very high?"

"Well, is that true?"

Saitama ignored it and continued to look at the newspaper boredly.

"But, don't you know me?"

"Uh, that's true, but I came here only when I saw your strength in Teacher Saitama, and the rest of the ordinary people may not be sure."

"It's okay, I'm a hero, this matter will not change."

The topic ended like this, and Wuchou could say something besides sighing.

Wuchou looked around and found that the house was still a little small. It seemed that he would just go to live next door, but no one came to this building anyway.

That's right, Wuchou has been observing Saitama, and naturally he is very clear that there are no residents in this urban area, except for Saitama, who is not afraid of weird people at all.

"Teacher Saitama, please have tea."

Teapots and tea cups are both simple, after all, they are not living things, and the only thing that is troublesome is tea, but for Wushou who has lived for so long, they are already well aware of the composition of tea.

"Ah, thank you."

The two of them sat here quietly, and it didn't matter if they were not worried. Anyway, they couldn't tell what reason Saitama had become so strong. So they should wait for the other person to become stronger and generate enough yin energy at that time.
Chapter completed!