Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

Kamiya Seiichi flashed and disappeared quickly, but just a few seconds later, the bald man in the khaki hero costume was standing there, scratching his head in confusion.

Saitama bent down and patted the unconscious Bang: "Old man, you are not allowed to sleep here, or you will be chased away by the police."

After two hits, he still didn't wake up. Saitama touched his chin. Suddenly, a shout came from a high building. It was Genos who witnessed the whole process: "Teacher Saitama! Over there!"

Saitama looked at Genos, who twisted his head but couldn't move his body, so Saitama responded loudly: "Which side is it?"

Genos replied, "East!"

Saitama showed his white teeth, raised his thumb, then bent his legs. After a loud bang, dust flew up, and the yellow figure disappeared, leaving only the hard rock ground broken like a bomb crater.

Genos breathed a sigh of relief, and from his signal, the support robot was quite close.

"I must go and help the teacher as soon as possible!"

Even if Saitama doesn't need help.

Woohoo! A silver-glowing machine spewed yellow flames from the sky, stirring up a whirring wave of wind. Then its body quickly transformed and landed steadily in front of Genos.

After Genos's yellow pupils met its red light scanner, mechanical arms quickly extended from the other party's back, took out energy balls from the backpack, and immediately began repairs.

With crackling sounds and drops of flames, all the parts and components of Genos that had been melted by the high temperature had been replaced, and the energy ball was reinstalled into his chest.

As he stood up, he looked completely refreshed. The sunlight shone on the black tungsten steel skin, emitting a sharp light. His pupils quickly scanned the distance, and characters continued to flow.

"over there."

Two exquisite jets extended from his back, and then flames rolled, and his whole body burst out. The strong wind blew away the dust around him, and he disappeared from sight in a short while.

As for Mr. Banggu, he is having a sweet dream now.

……

"Even though it's the east, isn't that wrong? And speaking of which, where is the east?"

Saitama walked around for a long time but didn't find any strange traces, so he began to doubt himself. After all, he was not a directionally challenged person, so there was no reason for him to be in the wrong direction.

Saitama raised his hand to his eyebrows, his big eyes narrowed slightly. He seemed to have noticed something strange over there. There was a man in a suit, squatting in the corner, facing the concrete wall and smoking, shrouded in mist.

Saitama walked slowly to the side of the man and squatted down casually. The man did not turn his head to look at Saitama, but continued to smoke the old cigarette in his mouth and took out a few cigars from his pocket with his gloved hands.

"Hello, good evening?"

Saitama faced the man with a smile, and then the other party handed him two cigars and a lighter. Saitama opened his mouth wide, picked up the cigars and looked at them carefully.

"This is the first time I've seen a cigar up close. Thank you."

The other person stood up and left without saying a word. Saitama's egg-white hair was shining. He looked at the cigar in his hand and then at the departing figure. After hesitating for two seconds, he followed.

Then the other party disappeared without a trace!

Saitama's face darkened. He couldn't say he was bribed by two cigarettes. No, no! He walked quickly forward, and the two of them, one in front and one behind, quickly traveled through most of Z City and arrived in an area very close to the deserted street.

"Attention! Attention! Supermarket clearance sale! Don't miss it if you pass by!

The boss owed 350 million and ran away with his sister-in-law! Special price for everything!

Saitama's footsteps suddenly stopped. Fortunately, he used less force, otherwise the street would have been crushed to pieces. He looked at the loudspeaker outside a supermarket on the roadside in disbelief, with a look of despair and trance.