Naruto: I, the Kyuubi, am infinitely resurrected

Just when the two of them arrived at the bottom of the building.

A figure erupted directly from the manhole cover, and it seemed that the strength was not bad, and a powerful aura erupted.

But compared to the two monsters in front of him, it has to be extraordinary.

Qing Ling didn't care, this strange man's appearance looked like a machine.

I don't know how strong the strength is.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect to meet humans here

!" "I'm a tiger-level being

!" "Die, tiny human!" Before

the roar could end, Saitama took it out with a punch.

The two returned to the house calmly.

The pot is the most ordinary sukiyabe, and each has a tonkatsu rice.

The TV is still playing the latest news about some weirdos going to do something to destroy the world lately.

Qing Ling listened, and the power was a passing cloud.

None of this made sense in his eyes.

What he wanted to know more was why there were still weirdos now.

What timeline is it in.

I just wanted to ask Saitama.

I heard the question of the latter's preemptive strike.

"The aura you exude is so powerful, are you a weirdo

? or a hero!" "Weirdo, hero?"

Qing Ling felt very strange, he didn't exude any aura at all, why did Saitama say that he was very powerful?

And under normal circumstances, Saitama would not say whether anyone was strong or not.

"I'm just a fox passing through the world.

Saitama 's eyes lit up, and he said, "I'm a hero who is interested." The

two pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and Qingling was still not drunk in the middle of the night.

Saitama's bedroom is actually the living room.

The little boiled egg fell asleep, and Qingling was still watching TV.

There's some weird news in there.

It seems that the period of the gods has passed.

That is, the god worshipped by the existence of the Wandering Emperor.

What kind of gods?

Qing Ling knows, but they are just some guys who think they are looking down on the world.

If anything, many of them may not even be able to compare to Beerus, the god of destruction.

Not to mention the existence of such a level as a divine official, a great divine official, a dragon god, and a full king.

Come to think of this.

He himself stared at the past, as if he had been like this before.

I don't know where the other guys who have become pets and disciples are.

Maybe even more after that.

Qing Ling didn't care.

He just looked enviously at Saitama, who was snoring and sleeping in a very quiet sleep.

comparatively.

As a god, he seems to be completely incomparable.

The more the same, the harder it will be to discard.

On the other hand, Saitama's biggest worry in life should be whether you can catch up with today's promotions and tomorrow's discounts.

"I'm a little sleepy.

Qing Ling said and fell down, but he couldn't sleep.

......

Following.

Saitama-sensei, who is bent on finding a new job for him, says he can be a hero.

Not only does there be a little base salary, but the higher the hero level, the higher the income.

But when asked why Saitama's life is still not good.

Saitama looked a little unhappy.

Even so.

The two still traveled together to the identification base of the Hero Association.

"You can definitely do it!"

"Hmm.

Qing Ling nodded and walked in with the registration form.

He's just here to have fun and walk the way of Saitama.

When the relationship between the two is better, let Saitama do a favor and have a serious series of violent beatings.

"Is that you?Qingling?" the

appraiser was wearing a suit and glanced at Qingling with a look of disdain.

"Hmm.

"Do you have specific superpowers?

"Superpowers? Which one do you mean? "

If it's an ability, it's too miscellaneous for the green spirit.

He really didn't know how many abilities he had.

"Got it, there's no superability. The

appraiser glanced at him and turned around to look into the other corner.

Qing Ling walked in this direction.

Testing soon began.

Running speed, strength test, explosiveness, endurance, reflexes all exceed the highest indexes.

In the end, Qing Ling was still confused and obtained a new hero rating.

"It's nothing if you're just physically strong these days, so you'd better go and cultivate again.

After throwing Qing Ling an identity credential, he didn't get angry.

"Yes? Thank you very much. Qingling

took the voucher, walked out of here, and met Saitama head-on.

Again, they strolled through the streets, as they had come.

"Are you going to my house as a guest?"

Qing Ling began.

"But today is the key cabbage sale.

Saitama looked a little embarrassed.

The two looked at each other and went together to buy cabbage with a discount, which was very fresh, but the supermarket bought too much so they wanted to sell it at a discount.

Walk on the way home.

The sun is about to pass.

Looking at this long road that spreads to the extreme, it is dyed blood red.

He was immersed in it, and finally spoke.

"Saitama, can you do me a favor

?" "What?"

Saitama looked puzzled.

"Kill me.

"No, you cannot.

Saitama decisively refused, and sure enough, if this man was asked to make an inexplicable move on Qingling, he would definitely be rejected.

Unless the Qingling clan wants to destroy the weirdos in the world.

The person in charge Saitama would never make a move on an innocent person.

This is Saitama, a pure hero of interest, not for power, wealth.

"Really?"

Qing Ling shook his head, he knew that when he brought this matter up, he would definitely be rejected.

"Saitama, why are you a hero? I mean, what's so special about you about being a hero?"

"I don't know, I like it.

Saitama said, and a number of figures appeared on the street corner.

Sure enough, just because they didn't show up for a short time doesn't mean they won't appear in the future.

Genos, Tornado, Blowing Snow, and K have all come to the door and waited.

Qing Ling carried a large bag of ingredients.

Back in the small room, Seori and Saitama were sitting with food.

Everyone else staggered to watch the soap opera.

The scene is indeed quite harmonious.

It's a sukiyaki pot again, but the meat really doesn't match the number of people, and it seems a little small.

Qingling didn't pick either.

For him, food is just a taste of food, enjoying the taste instantly, and not getting fat because of it anyway.

"Teacher, I've been looking for ...... lately"

As soon as Genos spoke, Qing Ling followed suit.

He was also a conditioned reflex, and suddenly he thought a little bit about his two disciples.

I don't know if I have become stronger after so long, which universe I have traveled to, and whether I will miss myself.

What are those old people who don't want to face themselves, who don't want to forgive themselves, who hate others, who are loved by others, who are also loved by others?

Qing Ling raised his head in satisfaction and looked at the ceiling, the floors of the buildings here were not very high, but he didn't feel suffocated.

Because it's become a weird man's paradise, a borderland.

And he had a home.

"I said Saitama. "

Huh?"

Saitama turned his head, his little bald head shining.

"If I were to destroy the world, would you make a move on me?" Qing

Ling smiled, his aura rising rapidly, and everyone's eyes trembled.