The full level of the Grim Reaper becomes a god

“Liuyun, although I don’t want to admit it, I have to say that I have been waiting for you here for a long time!”

After hearing this lazy voice, Liuyun’s expression was stunned, and he looked like a great enemy. And at the end of his field of vision, a scattered and emaciated figure appeared!

A casual face came into view.

It was an unpretentious face, without the slightest sparkle, and could even be described as a “dragon set face”. And the iconic bald head can reflect the brilliant sun.

Strictly speaking, even if the person in front of you is thrown into the crowd, no one will find his existence at the first time, after all, no one will care about an inconspicuous bald head.

Even Liuyun had the same idea!

“Who are you?” Liuyun’s expression was solemn, and his eyes stared at the mysterious bald man in front of him, looking like a great enemy.

For some reason, although the bald man in front of him gave people the first impression of being weak, he did not have the demeanor of a strong man at all. He did not have the noble and cold temperament of Immortal Mu Baiya, nor the domineering and fierce temperament of Wood Kenhachi, nor did he have the cunning and mysterious temperament of Ichimaru Gin.

There is hardly any bright spot in him, of course, except for that bulb-like bald head~!

However, it was such an inconspicuous man who actually made Liuyun’s heart feel a long-lost sense of crisis. You must know that since mastering the power of “One Punch Man”, no matter what world he goes to, no one can bring him such feelings, and the bald man is the only exception.

That is, the bald head in front of him is a strong man equal to his strength!

“Oh, I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself.” The bald man scratched his head loosely, looking as if he couldn’t fight at all.

Under the light bulb-like bald head, wearing a yellow uniform with a cape, it invisibly added a funny atmosphere to the bald man. No matter from the appearance, aura, and even clothing, his face seems to have the words “rookie chicken” written on it.

The bald man shrugged, he stared around, looked at the empty street, and pouted helplessly: “My name is Saitama, an ordinary person hidden in this space!” ”

“Saitama?!” Liuyun raised his eyebrows, still vigilant, and did not dare to be careless, after all, this is really too weird, and even until now, Liuyun could not see through Saitama’s strength.

Saitama did not have the slightest bit of strong momentum, but instead looked mediocre. But no one could have imagined that this skinny body hid an incredible terrifying power.

At this time, facing Liuyun’s cold gaze, Teacher Saitama looked confused.

“Oh, don’t stare at me with such horrible eyes, I’m not a bad person.”

Saitama-sensei looked around again, helpless: “I have always lived in seclusion in this deserted city. The only thing I do every day is to exercise routinely, and my dream is to become a hero! ”

“Exercise and become a hero? The face was shocked, and it was completely square.

At this moment, he was finally able to confirm that the mysterious bald man in front of him was his slashing knife soul.

Because before crossing over, when Liuyun was a strong man, he also held the same thoughts and obsessions to exercise, and finally mastered the power of “one-punch man”.

So from this point of view, the two are exactly the same!

“But…”

Saitama touched his smooth head and sighed sadly: “Although I have become stronger, I have also become bald, and it is really not worth the loss.” What bothers me even more is that while I lose my hair, I also lose my passion for fighting. So life is really boring.”

“Then why are you waiting for me here?” Liuyun interrupted Saitama’s words and asked suspiciously.

“Alas, that’s a long story.”

Teacher Saitama pouted and said nonchalantly, “Presumably you also know that this is the soul space of the slashing knife, right?” ”

Liuyun nodded irrefutably.

“It was because we had the same dream, the same strength, that I was born. Have you forgotten? The slashing knife and the Grim Reaper were born and disappeared together, and the two are inseparable. ”

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“So… The moment you become the Grim Reaper, I already exist! ”

After listening to Saitama-sensei’s words, Liuyun’s expression became more solemn, and he muttered in a low voice: “Have the same power? You mean…”

“That’s right!”

Saitama-sensei said lazily, “As long as I want, I can defeat anyone with one punch.” ”

He did not take pride in his strength, but had a well-deserved calm.

“That’s true.” Liuyun’s mind once again came up with what the Death God Mentor had said. Awakening the slashing knife is a long process, and only when the god of death continues to pour spiritual pressure into the slashing knife will it gradually have its own soul, character, and even ability.

…….

It is precisely because Liuyun itself has the power of “one-punch man” that Saitama-sensei was born!

As if seeing Liuyun’s troubles, Saitama-sensei continued: “Liuyun, look at this city, empty streets, silent surroundings, deserted, completely a dead city. Do you know why this is happening? ”

Liuyun shook his head with a slight frown, he also wanted to know the truth.

“That’s because the two of us are mutually exclusive.”

Saitama-sensei pouted and said casually: “The power I have is not only part of the power in your body, but also independent, but the essence of my power is a part of the slashing knife. It is precisely because you deliberately suppressed the power of the slashing knife that this world became like this. ”

“Before that, the world was bustling and populous, it used to be a lively metropolis, but now I am alone, alas.” Saitama-sensei sighed helplessly, seemingly tired of this boring life.

“That’s why you’re waiting for me?” Liuyun asked thoughtfully.

“That’s right! I’m tired of these days! ”

Saitama-sensei’s expression changed, and he said seriously: “Liuyun, only by defeating me can the two of us completely fuse their strength. So… Let’s fight it with all your might! “_

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