Witch Special

Although she had established a relationship with Saitama, the supremely powerful native of this world, Lin Maki and Saitama were not subordinates, nor did they have any hope of ever becoming employees. Her current relationship with Saitama was simple: just neighbors living across the street. Even the hot pot meal Lin Maki had promised to treat him to back was still merely a verbal treat.

However, this does not mean that Lin Zhenxi and Saitama have nothing to do with each other. Although there are some unexpected surprises in it, the black cat and Saitama unexpectedly get along well...

Who would have thought that these two could play together?

When Lin Zhenxi went out to run errands these past few days, she left her black cat alone in the basement that could now be called her home, because carrying a black cat with her would make her look too unique. Yanyan usually went out with Lin Zhenxi, but now that she was suddenly left behind, she naturally felt bored.

Yanyan only has the appearance of a cat, but her true nature is the spirit of the Witch's Book, sharing the same magical power as Lin Zhenxi, making her a top-tier familiar. A cat that can assist Lin Zhenxi in her magic experiments must have a low level of intelligence.

Being intelligent and emotional, one naturally feels lonely. Furthermore, Yanyan's appearance is that of a cat, so it's inevitable that she has inherited some of their restless nature. After touring the base for a while, Yanyan felt bored and went out to play.

But where can we go after we get out? There is no one else in such a big place except Saitama. Yanyan has no choice but to go find Saitama.

Then, the black cat sneaked into Saitama's house from the balcony and saw Saitama sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, hunched over, holding a square handle, staring intently at the screen, his body swaying from side to side as the characters on the screen moved. As he manipulated the little figure on the screen, it performed strange and unpredictable movements, and then, as expected, died under the monster's attack.

【Vegetable】(Red)

"Damn it, why can't I beat him!" Saitama was so angry that he raised the controller and wanted to smash it to the ground, but he was afraid of breaking it, so he could only put the controller gently on the ground in front of him with frustration.

Just when Saitama was angry, a little girl with a baby voice suddenly spoke behind him -

"What game are you playing? Give me a meow too!"

Saitama turned his head when he heard the voice, but saw no one. There was only a small black cat with a blue-green bow on its head squatting on the balcony windowsill, staring at him.

"Strange, am I hallucinating?" Saitama stood up and wanted to pet the black cat that was probably his neighbor's.

No one can resist a cat sitting right in front of you! Unless you are allergic to pets.

"I say, what are you playing? I want to play too, meow." The black cat continued.

"The cat is talking!" Saitama looked at the black cat in surprise.

Yanyan jumped down from the windowsill, circled around Saitama, and then whipped her tail on Saitama's furry calf and said, "Maki is a witch, and a witch must have a black cat. I am her cat, my name is Yanyan, meow."

Because she's a witch, does that mean her cat can talk? This new neighbor seems to be even more extraordinary than he thought.

"Oh, my name is Saitama, nice to meet you." Saitama squatted down, grabbed the black cat's front paw and squeezed it to show his friendliness.

Yanyan glanced at the bald man and ignored him. Instead, she ran over to the game controller, patted it with her paw and said, "What game are you playing? I think you seem to be quite bad at it."

Saitama's face darkened. He knew that his gaming skills were not very good, but no matter what, he shouldn't be despised by a cat, right?

"Nonsense, this is a very difficult game. Not many people have finished it since its release."

"Let me try, meow." Yanyan patted the handle with his paws and quickly became familiar with how to operate it.

Then came a series of amazing moves that made Saitama's scalp tingle. The characters who were originally stumbling under Saitama's hands became normal people who could move freely under Yanyan's cat claws, just like patients with severe Parkinson's disease who were reborn after a medical miracle.

After the clanging sounds of iron hammering... [dish].

Seeing that Black Cat also died in the same place, Saitama couldn't help but complain: "You're still talking about me, aren't you the same?"

The black cat ignored the gossip from the weakling beside it. Instead, it licked its lips with its tender pink tongue, showing off its sharp claws hidden in its paw pads. Its eyes instantly became sharper. "That seems interesting, meow."

She loaded the game again, revived the character at the original save point, and then continued to control the character to walk towards the small soldier who had already taken the protagonist's life twice.

Ding ding dong ding dong, ding ding dong dong.

Following the monster's indistinct wail, the protagonist pierced the monster's throat with the long knife in his hand.

"Wow, that's awesome." Saitama clapped his hands. Although Yanyan could only press two keys at a time with her claws, she still won Saitama's respect with her smooth, agile and precise operation.

Confirmed, it's the boss.JPG

Saitama is very poor, and his video game console is one of his few entertainment options. But, how can I put it? Although he's incredibly strong when it comes to beating up monsters, and can easily defeat any foe with a single punch, Saitama has no talent for gaming, especially in action and fighting games that require skill. He's probably not even a slacker, but...

A waste.

Saitama's physique is so strong that the concept of dodging seems to be completely oblivious to him. He feels no pain from being hit, so there's no need to hide. However, when playing games, he can't defend or dodge, and he can't even defeat the first level, or even the first monster.

But Yanyan was different. Cats are natural predators, with excellent combat awareness. Even though she was new to the game, Yanyan quickly mastered the techniques of attack and evasion, quickly progressing from a novice to a seasoned attacker, constantly contributing to the thrilling battles on TV.

Saitama was utterly impressed by Yanyan. It was the first time he realized that someone... well, a cat could be so good at playing games. Watching the black cat play games was much more interesting than playing them himself.

Anyway, the game console is his, the login account is his, and the game achievements and trophies will also be his, so if you round it up, it will be his to play. That's it, there's nothing wrong with it.

Yanyan and Saitama's strange gaming friendship becomes even stronger because of Saitama's [katsu].

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Just as Yanyan and Saitama were galloping in the virtual world, clashing swords with one powerful enemy after another, Lin Zhenxi had already arrived at the Taoyuan group's club base, and found this group of bald heads with a pile of capital blessings.

The bald guy standing at the gate of the base saw from a distance a girl walking towards him with the corner of her white shirt tucked into her slim trousers, showing off her long legs that were completely out of place in the style of the abandoned city. He immediately jumped up and perked up.

After spending enough time in the abandoned city, it's impossible not to know the rules of the road. This place isn't just littered with debris and unfinished buildings; it's also like a primeval jungle, harbouring immense dangers. From homeless people driven by poverty to freaks born from psychological distortion and environmental pollution, none of them are easy targets.

In this environment of material scarcity and danger, being covered in dust and dirt is the best protective color. Everyone is filthy. But in this place where even birds don't come to shit, a girl who looks so shiny and glowing suddenly appears. Even with the hypothalamus, one should know that she is the most dangerous predator in this steel jungle built of steel bars and concrete.

"Who are you?" The bald boy swallowed his saliva and suppressed the male hormones that were boiling when he saw Lin Zhenxi because he had not had contact with the opposite sex for several years with a strong desire to survive. He spoke in a trembling voice.

Not bad, he didn't jump right in. At least he had some sense. Lin Zhenxi, with a professional smile, opened the folder in his hand and stuffed several identical forms at the bald man in black combat uniform.

On top of these forms was Lin Zhenxi’s own business card.

"I want to hire you guys from the Taoyuan Group to work for me. I'll pay you this salary. If you're willing, just give me the signed forms and I can help you pay all the overdue insurance."

The bald young man, fingers bloated from the combat gloves, pinched a few sheets of paper in his hands, unable to believe his ears. Had he heard correctly? What on earth was this woman talking about? Recruiting? Coming to their Taoyuan Group? Didn't she know that the Taoyuan Group was not only the largest and most vibrant social organization in the abandoned city, but also that its highest purpose was to not work?

But she gave too much.

The bald younger brother looked at Lin Zhenxi's three outstretched, slender, white fingers and asked doubtfully, "Your three is... three thousand?"

"Three hundred thousand, annual salary. As long as you behave, everyone will get this much." (PS: The world is different, so please don't use the purchasing power of real-world or comic-book currencies in fan fiction.)

"Okay, wait here. I'll go call all my brothers over. By the way, our boss may not agree. How about you come back tomorrow and we'll kill the boss first?" The bald younger brother turned around and walked into the camp without saying a word, but turned back halfway and asked worriedly.

"No need. Tell Hammerhead I'm waiting for him here. You don't have to worry about the rest." Lin Zhenxi closed the folder and swiped the side with his fingertips. The folder turned into a magic wand. Playing with the magic wand in his hand, Lin Zhenxi seemed to have thought of something happy, and a happy smile played on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, I will talk things over with him."