Even if Krieger seemed uncomfortable, his brutal fighting methods gave him some awe, but curiosity is not so easily suppressed. Krieger doesn’t care about sight, but for Yata, everyone is concerned. His eyes were hell, even if he knew that they weren't looking at him, Yata's nerves would burn out.

"No, Mr. Krieger," Yata denied, as if he felt that this was not enough to express his meaning. He emphasized again, "Nothing."

Krieger nodded, and Yada quickly disappeared from his sight. In the headquarters of the Heroes Association, people in several offices are gathered to watch the live broadcast. The surveillance inside the test venue is public. Kenos has been staring at every frame of Krieger’s appearance, noticing Yata’s departure. , He made a face.

"Kenos, why are you making funny faces again? What did you see this time?" A pretty beautiful woman tried to talk to him. What Kenos is currently showing is the potential for rapid promotion. He is funny, smart, and looks good. It's pretty good, and it's no wonder that the opposite **** who doesn't know the truth is attracted to him.

"Some interesting pictures." Kenos's face was full of bright light. He inherited the mentality of Dr. Kenos and looked down on any old humans, but only from the facial expressions, the friendliness he showed was natural and perfect.

"Let's talk about it, we like listening very much." Colleagues booed. They knew that Kenos was going to become a big man sooner or later.

"Good, good," Kenos made an expression of helplessness, just that would make people around laugh.

Stupid monkey, Kenos was disdainful, but the smile on his face became richer and richer.

Well, Saitama and I are in the same batch. Krieger just walked to the edge of the test field, looked around and found the conspicuous bald head.

"Borrow it", the crowd was so crowded, Krieger had to push away the bodies of several people.

"You kid is pushing something..." Not all those who were pushed away by Krieger were good-tempered. There was a contestant wearing a swim trunks and swimming cap with an unclear attire. He was impatiently Turning around, his right hand has been extended to the carapace of the person who walked in front of him.

Carapace? !

The swimsuit man raised his head, and Krieger also lowered his head. The curious head made the swimsuit man stunned. The height he was proud of only reached the other's abdominal muscles.

"Is there a problem?"

"No, no, please please!" The swimsuit man made a please gesture, and then ran to the tail of the team in a hurry. Everyone around stared at him with a look of warrior. They thought that the swimsuit man would be caught by that one. The unicorn was torn apart and eaten.

Is this guy so scared? Krieger is helpless. Although the face of the faceless can change his appearance, but the abnormal physique can't help it. The three-meter human and the three-meter unicorn are almost the same. What's more, the legs of the unicorn are short and the upper body is big. Krieger had done experiments, and he almost vomited by that appearance. Compared with that appearance, the unicorn was at least rugged and beautiful.

By the way, is the conversation a bit familiar?

Krieger had a sense of sight, but the joy of seeing Saitama immediately made him forget about it, so he walked behind Saitama generously, grabbed the hand of an innocent person and pressed it on Saitama’s shoulder. Yo, Brother Braised Egg, long time no see."

Saitama turned his head with a sullen expression on his face, "Who do you say is a marinated egg? Are you polite?"

Krieger let go of the scapegoat. He thought that Saitama would shake the old man away. He didn't expect that he did nothing. The let go of the scapegoat immediately escaped. At the end of the line, the swimsuit man and the scapegoat looked at each other. , Infinite grievances surged in their hearts, their sadness became a bridge connecting them, and the two suddenly felt that each other's appearance was a little cute.

"Yeah," Saitama squinted, and then suddenly realized, "It's you, you guy who uses fake shampoo, did you know that your shampoo broke my bathroom!"

All the people around took a step back.

"Why did you say that I was the same as the bomb demon?" Krieger wanted to put his hand on Saitama's head, but Saitama's side turned his plan into frustration.

It's a pity, I still want to know how Saitama's scalp feels, but Krieger quizzes his lips without realizing how strange his thoughts are. "Your home, don't you live in a no-man's land in Z City? Your home is bad. It’s just a matter of living next door. That’s a big deal. Besides, you owe me so much money, enough to buy thousands of bathrooms."

No man's land in z city? !

Now even the person in front of Saitama backed away with a look of horror, and Saitama and Krieger suddenly became the leader of the team.

"And" Krieger continued to make up the knife. "Is that shampoo really useless? Just say you don't have long hair."

"Is the thing that grew out of it considered hair?! Hey, they're all gone." Saitama blinked, and he didn't even mention money slyly.

"Obviously because of your address, the no-man's land in Z City is a famous ghost town, whether it is a weirdo or a human, you will only hide after you enter."

"When is this setting? Why is my home a ghost town!" Saitama was involuntarily excited just by seeing Krieger because of his impression.

"Ah, if they are all behind, then I will be the one to test next."

Your mind is beating fast enough! You deserve it!

ps: The Deep Sea King in the formula book is actually only a ghost, I always thought he was a dragon. If you think about it carefully, the three s-levels you played against him are all different. If you change to other s-levels, you don't need Saitama to play.

So the undocumented knight was not killed for this reason...

Chapter 157 Saitama is Suppressed

Saitama, who is just an ordinary clerk, defeated the Crab Monster on the way home and rescued a child with a "butt chin". Since then, he has regained his childhood dream: to be a hero of interest. After three years of hard work and experience, he broke through his own limiter and gained the strongest strength.

In other words, he is a hero dictated by interest. Although he will mention fame and fortune, he basically doesn’t care about it at all. His attitude is that I am a hero because I am willing to be a hero. Do you support it or not, admit it or It doesn't matter to me not to admit it. Anyway, I did what a hero should do myself. I think I am a hero and I am a hero.

He is a pure person, a noble person, a person who has broken away from low-level tastes, and a person who is struggling in the danger of losing his humanity.

Krieger realized a problem. Saitama's spirit gradually deviated from human thinking and moved towards a higher divinity. He only had the strength of a hero. If it weren't for the appearance and reputation of King as a typical hero, he has always relied on unmatched game technology. To hold down Saitama's humanity, Saitama is no longer a human being.

Maybe I can find an anchor point to temporarily fix my mental state, and at least prevent it from deteriorating until I find a solution to the problem.

"Aren't you queuing?" The staff hurried over. Before he could say the next word, the contestants hiding behind the two said that they would let them go first. The staff looked suspiciously at Saitama and Saitama. Krieger, this bald figure is sharp and angular, but his action is actually picking his butt! As for the other one, it’s probably the Asura unicorn circulated on the Internet. I heard that every time the battle was ended with a violent blow. How did the two get together? No matter how the bald head looks like The look of being bullied.

The staff glanced at Krieger without leaving a trace, for fear of attracting his attention, the bald head noticed this detail, but he just looked at the two people back and forth without knowing it.

"Hey", the staff lowered their voice, "That Asura unicorn didn't threaten you. I heard that he has a bad temper. If you feel threatened, please tell me and I will help you notify others. "

Krieger curled his lips helplessly. It was not his wish for the Asura one-horned fairy to grow up like this. The phenomenon of judging people by appearance here is too serious. Krieger looked at the contestants wearing all kinds of strange outfits around him. Their magical appearance made Krieger feel ashamed. Apart from my height of three meters, there is nothing special about this body.

"Threat", Saitama was just bewildered, and then he responded to what the staff said, "What kind of threat, do you think I am weak?!"

Yes, that's how I feel, the staff's expression accurately conveys his distrust.

"I am Saitama, I am a hero of interest, I am very strong!"

Saitama doesn't know why, as long as he sees Krieger's appearance, there is nothing good, but after all I am a hero, and I can't care about such ordinary people.

Let’s go, the staff didn’t expect this contestant to have a second-degree illness, but he took the risk and wanted to help, "Since you insist, then you and Asura can take part in the same set of tests. But there are too few people in this project. Hey," the staff looked at the contestants crowded behind, "three more of you."

It felt dangerous. The other contestants looked at each other, and no one wanted to be in a group with Krieger, who was more like a weird person, so they bucked each other.

"I think this uncle is very powerful." The most clever person has already started to kill the killer. He doesn't need to run faster than everyone else, just push a few people down to feed the crocodile.

"Where and where, it's the age of young people now. For someone like me who has been abandoned by the age, don't delay the progress of young people. I think the young man blowing bubble gum on my left is not bad. In this kind of exam I still have the mood to chew, it seems that the strength must be very strong."

"Hey, hey, don't you pull me in, uncle, can't I just chew a bubble gum?"

"You decide quickly. These two contestants are already waiting here." The professional hero evaluation test has been held for fifty-four times before. Considering that the test was as far away as three years ago, if the high density is already Let the staff take no surprises at this weirdness. Seeing that the urged contestants still did not select the victims of this round, he simply turned to Krieger for help.

"Mr. Asura Unicorn, do you have anyone you want to test together?"

This is a trick that the staff have tried and tried. They find someone to treat them whatever they are afraid of. Krieger readily accepts this free offer, so he stretches out his hand and pulls out the three people who talked the most, while the others remained silent. Of people like to hear about it.

"Wait, we don't want to..."

Krieger just glared, and if he refused, they would automatically be rotten in their hearts. The uncle and the contestant chewing the bubble gum glared at the most clever person. The two had already understood each other's meaning with a sharp heart, and waited until the end of the test. Want to beat him up.

"First, jump horizontally for sixty seconds!" The staff will not care about these trivial matters. His task is to ensure the normal conduct of the test. As for the conflicts that may arise, the cameras and security personnel everywhere here are not furnishings, they are stupid. No one will do it here.

"Prepare!" The staff raised their hands. Krieger had been paying attention to Saitama's movements. This invincible man squatted down, his sloppy eyes became solidified, Krieger could see everything on Saitama's body. A raised blood vessel, "Go!"

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