Hyperdimension Guild

Tony is not the richest man: "Ah... This is also a great thing! With Mr. Saitama, it is equivalent to having a super huge golden leg."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "The president is invincible! The president is invincible!"

Chapter 0124 Saitama: Give my blood back, bastard

Su Xiaoxiao: "@King. Now it's your turn!"

King's body tensed up instantly, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, full of serious information.

King: "So, Lord President... Do you have anything to do with me?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Wait a minute, I'll send you the invitation letter directly! Please take this opportunity to invite Mr. Saitama."

King: "...What, entrusting such an important matter to me is too much..."

Su Xiaoxiao: "Do you have any comments? If so, you can put it forward! I believe everyone will help you."

Come be my son: "Oh haha, yes, we will definitely help you. Do you need me to give 100 points to the world of One Punch Man? The strongest man on earth."

King: "…"

Seeing that his dark history was brushed out, in an instant, King forced to swallow all the words.

King: "Of course no problem, it's my pleasure."

Immediately, Su Han sent a red envelope to King without any hesitation.

He wasn't worried about King embezzling or anything.

Member invitation letters are indeed precious, but this precious scope is limited to the guild.

King got the invitation letter from the guild, can he still escape? In other words, even if he swallowed it, what benefit would he get.

One Punch Man World.

Saitama, who was finishing a game at an extremely fast speed, yawned, and then he turned his head to see King, and said with anticipation on his face.

"King, what's for lunch today?"

King fell into deep thought subconsciously, nodded slightly, and said, "Just eat the discounted takeaway! Wait a minute and see which takeaway store has a discount today."

He picked up his mobile phone subconsciously, and just as he was about to order food, King's movements froze.

No, he was almost swayed by Saitama.

The most critical question now is not this at all, okay?

Shaking his head, King took a deep breath and forced his expression to become dignified, then turned his head to stare at Saitama.

"Ms. Saitama, I have something very serious to tell you right now!"

As soon as Saitama saw King's solemnity, his body immediately shook, and a dignified expression appeared on his face: "Could it be that..."

"Yeah, that's it!"

King nodded earnestly, feeling a little relieved in his heart. Sure enough, Saitama also sensed that something big was about to happen.

Although it seems unreliable at ordinary times, Saitama is really reliable at critical times.

Then, he heard Saitama ask, "Are you out of money? King."

King: "…"

King was almost hit the waist by the bend. So, where did Saitama guess that he had no money? !

Although he is a fake, the outside world thinks he is the strongest man on earth.

The funds given to him by the Hero Association every year are counted in billions! Counting in billions!

Saitama looked at King with a confused expression, and suddenly became even more serious: "Indeed...you and I shared a room! Saying that you cover all the living expenses. It is indeed a little embarrassing for you."

Gritting his teeth, Saitama disappeared with a squeak.

When he reappeared, there was already a stack of banknotes in his hand, and he put the banknotes in front of King with a face full of reluctance.

King: "…"

Although King didn't want to say much. But King always felt that this stack of banknotes looked familiar?

Saitama nodded solemnly, "Looks like you've seen it! That's right, this is the gift you gave me when you visited me. I've always kept it."

Teacher Saitama let out a long sigh. It seemed that he was going to have a hard time, but it didn't matter, he had already made enough preparations.

After all, before King came, he lived such a hard life, and he was already used to it.

"Since our lives are in difficulty now! Naturally, this money should be taken out."

King's cheeks twitched, and he scratched his hair a few times with his hands. He took a deep breath and suppressed his madness. Forcing himself out of Saitama's rhythm.

"Okay, Saitama, no kidding! Our life is fine, and the cost of living is very good!"

"You said it earlier!"

Saitama, who was about to cry out of distressed tears, regained her spirits at once, and with a swipe, the banknotes in front of King disappeared.

The veins on King's forehead twitched a few times. So all you care about right now is your banknotes?

Inhaling deeply, exhaling deeply, several times in a row, King forced himself to calm down.

"Saitama, I only have one question for you now!"

King seriously looked at Saitama who had reappeared in his room, and spoke word by word.

"Just ask."

Saitama stretched his waist lazily, "Are you going to solve some weirdo again?"

"Do not!"

King gave Saitama a deep look, and then said, "I just want to ask... Do you want to face the kind of opponent who is strong enough! Can you even threaten your life?"

Saitama's body froze. The next moment, his style changed.

If it was said that he was lazy before, like a middle-aged waste wood, then now, his eyes are bright and sharp, and his whole person is like an unsheathed sword.

He looked directly at King and suddenly laughed.

"Can I have a life-threatening opponent... If there is such a thing! That would be really good."