Become Supreme Will from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 632 Game Suppression

Chapter 632 Game Suppression
"Hehe... I have to do this for a reason."

Hazy said perfunctorily.

"What's the reason?"

A normal person would have been tactful enough to stop asking questions after hearing this, but Saitama immediately responded.

"..."

Long looked at him and also sat cross-legged.

"Alas... 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 this is a dangerous area where monsters roam, they naturally wouldn't dare to come looking for me... This uninhabited area is very famous in City Z." Long lied without blinking.

"Is that so..."

Saitama nodded, not quite understanding, "If it's a group of bad guys, I can help you."

"no need."

Long shook his head and refused directly.

"By the way... You came to see me so late, maybe there is something wrong?"

Seeing that the bald man still wanted to dwell on this topic, Long immediately changed the subject.

"Uh…"

Saitama felt a little embarrassed by this interruption.

Then, he coughed solemnly, suddenly turned his head to look at the night sky outside the window, then leaned his upper body closer and said in a whisper, "Long...you have been living here recently, have you felt anything different?"

"What's different?"

Long was stunned for a moment.

"It's just... there's something dirty. Don't you feel that, secretly, there seems to be some 'weird thing' watching your every move?"

Saitama spoke each word seriously.

Seeing his serious expression, Long suddenly realized something.

"I didn't feel anything at first, but after hearing you say that, it seems like I do feel something."

Long echoed.

"right?!"

When Saitama heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Do you know any special people who do exorcism?"

It turned out to be the case.

Long now knew why the bald man came to find him.

He didn't expect that a few days of tracking would cause someone like Saitama to experience such great psychological pressure.

It could actually force a character like the Bald Demon King to suspect something like ghosts and evil spirits.

Although Saitama possesses invincible power, his personality and true nature are clearly still similar to those of ordinary people.

There has been no change due to the strong strength.

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

After all, if Long were to judge himself, he would feel that… with the improvement of his strength, his current self, including the influence of the environment, has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to his state on Earth.

Especially the character...

He seemed...to be unable to remember what his original self was like.

Long's eyes were distracted for a moment, but he quickly recovered and replied, "Even if we find someone to exorcise the demon, they will probably be discouraged when they hear the address is here..."

After that, he changed the subject and said, "However, as long as the money is in place, there shouldn't be any big problems."

When it came to money, Saitama's expression became noticeably stiff.

"Leave this to me...Don't worry about the money."

Long said politely.

Having said that, the bald man still took out a small, shriveled wallet in front of him.

Then, he unzipped the bag and tipped it over, throwing out the heart-breakingly thin banknotes and a few coins inside.

"That's all I have now..."

Saitama said dumbly.

"No need."

Long immediately asked him to put the money away.

"That won't work... This isn't just your business."

"How about this... Just consider it as you owe me a favor. If I need your help in the future, it will be considered as repayment. Don't worry, I will never let you do anything against your will."

Saitama thought about it and finally agreed.

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

"What is this? Are you playing games?"

After finishing this topic, Saitama glanced at the game console and the TV screen beside him, and asked while drinking juice.

"Would you like to play a little?"

Long saw through his little thoughts.

"I have little interest in games... nor am I very 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, and he shouldn't have asked about the game!

He said he had no interest in the game, but after playing a few games with Long, his expression became obviously serious.

The desire to win the game ignited his long-dormant "emotions".

One handful...then another.

He didn't win once.

Moreover, they were all brutally beaten and defeated miserably!
Later on, Saitama's face looked murderous... and he even unconsciously let out a 'terrifying' aura.

Of course, there is some restraint.

Compared to the bald guy with a face full of blue veins, Long was sitting cross-legged, looking contented, with his eyes narrowed and smiling.

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

The PK game lasted for more than 200 rounds, and Saitama was completely defeated!
Each game ended in a very short time, but what Oboro admired most was that Saitama persisted.

"Don't want to play anymore?"

In the end, Saitama's eyes had become numb. He slowly stood up, put on his shoes at the door, and prepared to leave.

During the whole process, he didn't look at Long at all, nor did he speak a word.

In fact, Saitama has become 'mute' since two hours ago.

Became an autistic child.

He had his back to Long and did not respond to Long's greeting.

He just silently opened the door and closed it again.

Then, instead of going home, he jumped directly from the apartment building to the ground.

Then, he clenched his fists, and looked towards the entire no-man's land with bloodshot eyes, his gaze was 'violent and ferocious'!
He can't hold it back anymore!
He now urgently needs to hunt down some weirdos 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 a 'disaster day' for Saitama.

Maybe... it is also the disaster day for all the weirdos 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 greet Long.

Baldy didn't expect Long to act so quickly. He had just finished talking about it last night, and today he found an exorcist to perform a ritual for the entire apartment.

The exorcist was a middle-aged man who was unkempt and sloppy, with two tufts of nose hair sticking out of his nostrils, which made him look bad. Saitama even doubted his professionalism... But when he thought about it, the feeling of being monitored when he went out today did disappear, and maybe it was related to the ritual performed by the exorcist, so he shut up.

However, when Long 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 are not an ordinary person, right?"

Long looked normal.

Saitama is just more Buddhist in many aspects, or it can be said that he lives a life of giving up and not caring.

But that doesn't mean he's stupid.

Even if Long said that he had enemies and was forced to live here, the fact that he could maintain this kind of life in an uninhabited area also shows that Long has a certain confidence in his ability to survive. Moreover, the fact that a person can enter and exit a dangerous area at will also shows a problem.

This is a no-man's land rumored to be full of weirdos.

Just living here is scary enough, and Long actually has the mood to play games at home?
This feeling of relaxation... made Saitama feel that there was no difference between him and her.

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

But the same thing...At first, he didn't take it seriously.

"of course."

Long admitted it generously.

"That's good…"

Saitama also smiled.

This time, he was tactful enough not to ask any further questions.

Because it involves the topic of strength and power, no matter where Oboro comes from or what abilities he has... in fact, in Saitama's eyes, they are all the same, there is no difference.

The reason he asked was just to confirm that Long had the ability to protect himself.

"Would you like to continue playing?"

Hao raised an eyebrow.

"Are you provoking me?"

Saitama had just finished laughing, but when he heard this, his temples started throbbing.

His face was stern and his eyes were sharp.

Because he caught a glimpse of the obvious contempt in the misty eyes.

"Yeah... it's just 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.

"Ha ha ha ha ha…"