From Propulsion City To Multiverse

In the dilapidated residential area of ​​Saitama.

Janos, who had successfully apprenticed as a teacher, was busy "studying" when suddenly there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

Genos walked over to the door.

Opening the door, there were a few people standing outside. The leader was a young man wearing a white suit, and said with a smile, "Excuse me, I am the new landlord of this community. Please go to the West District real estate company to pay the rent in the future."

Janos remained calm on the surface, but in fact quickly became vigilant because the value of his energy detector was soaring.

[Alert...Alert...The target energy value has reached 37,000 units, extremely dangerous...]

37,000 units? !

Genos's body was trembling slightly, and his heart was even more turbulent. The controllable nuclear fusion reactor on his chest had a maximum output power of only 1,500 units. The handsome and masculine young man in front of him actually had an energy level of 37,000 units .

You should know that the energy unit of Genos is 1 unit = 1 megawatt.

1500 units is equivalent to the reactor power of three Fords.

It was knowing that he was terrified.

The other party really came to collect rent? No, this guy is most likely coming for Saitama-sensei, what should I do? Countless thoughts flashed through Janos' mind.

"Ah! Are you the new landlord? Is the rent the same as before?"

Saitama, who was playing a game, asked worriedly.

Ke Ke looked at the harmless bald head in front of him, and it was really hard to imagine that there was infinite power in this guy's body.

Things like limiters are worth studying.

Although thoughts were floating in his mind, Ke Ke remained calm on the surface. He said with a smile:

"Because of the economic downturn, I decided to reduce part of the rent for the tenants in the community. This is the list of future payments."

The man in black next to Coco handed over a booklet, along with a gift box.

Genos quickly took it, and then he was a little puzzled about the box in his hand: "This is..."

"This is a gift for the first meeting, please give me more advice in the future, goodbye."

Ke Ke didn't give the other party a chance to refuse, and went directly to the next resident.

In fact, there are not many people living nearby. Due to the long-term economic depression in City Z, many impoverished people can only live in low-rent housing nearby.

Although Saitama is very powerful, he is not the kind of bullying person, let alone use his power to do whatever he wants, so life is naturally tight.

Seeing the back of Ke Ke and his group leaving, Genos frowned, and he quickly closed the door.

"Gift? This new landlord is very polite." Saitama put down the game controller and picked up the gift box on the table.

But Janos, who was standing by the window and secretly observing Coco and his party, said with some seriousness: "Teacher, that Mr. Landlord is very powerful. I don't think his purpose is pure."

"What?" Saitama untied the gift box: "Oh! It turned out to be beef, Genos, what did you just say?"

Seeing the beef in Saitama's hands, with marble-like lines on it, Genos's puzzlement became more intense.

"Teacher, I mean that Mr. Landlord is very powerful. His purpose may not be pure, and this beef..."

As Genos said, he picked up the beef in the box and began to examine it carefully, and then he was puzzled again, because there was nothing wrong with the meat.

Saitama waved his hand: "Jenos, don't pay too much attention, the other party may not have any malicious intentions."

"..." Genos fell silent. Without evidence, he really couldn't say anything casually.

On the other hand, Coco is also delivering bills and beef from door to door.

For the New World Group, it's just a few hundred pieces of Frost's Beef, and the cost is not much at all.

After all, the large-scale industrial production of synthetic beef does not even need to raise cattle, just rely on somatic cell cloning of cattle.

The cost of synthetic nutrient raw materials, such as protein, fat, vitamins, minerals, sugar, and flavor components, is also very low, relying on the artificial synthesis of controlled nuclear fusion.

In the past, high-grade beef in Z City cost several thousand yuan per kilogram.

Even ordinary hormone beef costs about 250-300 yuan per kilogram.

The income of ordinary people is not high every month. The average income of ordinary people in Z City is around 8,000. Eating meat is a very luxurious thing.

However, with the emergence of the New World Group, this situation will be hit like never before. Compared with other large consortiums, the New World Group has too strong technical strength.

In fact, with the continuous introduction of new products of the New World Group, large financial groups in other cities have already started to take action.

It is inevitable that the two sides will fight openly and secretly.

It is basically impossible for those with vested interests to obediently spit out the benefits they eat.

...

Just as the conflict between the New World Group and other large consortia continued to escalate.

In a huge building deep underground in City Z.

A weirdo with big eyes also noticed the newly emerging New World Group.

This eccentric is one of the core members of the eccentric association. The big piercing eye in charge of intelligence work, with its huge single eye, looks at the headquarters building of the New World Group on the surveillance screen, revealing a thoughtful look:

"Someone dared to open an office in City Z, did they think they could deal with the weirdos here?"

Another strange man not far away grinned and said, "Do you want me to make a move to make these arrogant humans disappear?"

"Go away." Da Jiongyan is not the kind of brainless weirdo, but a smart weirdo. After all, those who play with mind power do not have a normal mind.

Jill Fubuki, who is relatively normal, is just the weakest one.

"What are you worrying about? Big piercing eyes." A lazy female voice sounded in the passage, and her high-heeled shoes stepped on the stone slab, making a rhythmic sound.

Sitting on the seat, Da Jiongyan narrowed his eyes and said, "Sikes, now is not the time to make a move."

The person who came was a girl with a protruding front and back. She was another psychic user of the Weird Association, and she was also one of the few weirdos who maintained a human form.

Sykes and Da Jiongyan are actually two sides of the same body. The two are actually the same weirdo. It's just that Sykes separated Da Jiongyan as a clone for the convenience of handling things, and then let him be in charge of managing the headquarters of the Weird Association. She herself is on the ground. do something.

After dealing with some matters on the ground recently, Sykes returned to the headquarters.

While reading Dajiongyan's memory, she said to herself: "It's just a company, is it worth your caution? Huh..."

From Da Jiongyan's memory, she discovered something.

"Do you know now? After this company appeared in City Z, the number of wild monsters in the area decreased rapidly, but no monsters could easily invade any area controlled by them." Da Jiongyan said with some apprehension.

Sykes raised his glasses: "No, try it out, target that artificial meat factory, and send three semi-finished products there."

"Will this affect our plan?" Da Jiongyan hesitated for a moment.

A gleam of light flashed in Sykes' eyes: "Don't worry, it's just three semi-finished products, so they can be used as waste. I always feel that this company is not simple."

There was no way for Dajiongyan to refuse Sykes' instructions. It could only randomly select three of the weird-looking human cell experiments, and then let them attack the artificial man factory of the New World Group.

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