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Chapter 25 Undocumented Saitama
100 push-ups... 100 sit-ups... 100 squats... 10K run...without the A/C (well, even Saitama thought it was a joke)
This is very simple training... At least for people in the Saitama world, this level of training is not even a warm-up, and there is absolutely no way to become a hero.

Just kidding!

Just kidding!

Originally, Saitama thought so too, but... he realized today, what he realized, he realized why he would turn on the so-called limiter in the original book, and he knew why he became so strong.

It wasn't something that ate the crab monster's meat, nor was it a limiter that was opened because of luck, nor was it opened because of this simple training.

It's actually very simple...

because 【Justice】

This morning...

……

"Mom! Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"Xiao Hui! My Xiao Hui!"

"..."

Saitama, who was running a 1000-meter long-distance race, just ran to the [-]th meter when he encountered... a child who was caught in the hands of a bread monster, and a mother who looked anxious and wanted to rush up but was stopped.

It's mother again... Ah, that's right; after all, the standard of preschool education in City Z is quite high.

"Hahahahaha! Everyone is eating bread! Why should everyone eat bread? Have you ever considered how bread feels? Let me see... who has eaten bread?!"

The bread geek who is shouting so loudly... doesn't look like he has a high IQ.

But after experiencing Saitama yesterday, I have fully understood...even a weird person who looks so ridiculous can easily kill human beings, that's two lives.

Two lives are not just a simple number [2], it is the death of one person plus the death of another... For this reason, many people will be heartbroken.

The future of the two of them... was denied.

"Xiaohui..."

Looking at his sobbing mother, Saitama is still weak at the moment, so he can't do anything but continue his long-distance running... He can't guarantee that this kind of training will be useful, but he has to do it.

"Is there anyone here to save the child...Where is the police? Why haven't they come yet?!"

"..."

the police?Even if it came... it would only piss off weird people, it was like this yesterday, this is already the No.90 second murder case this week...

Saitama continued his training silently...

"Don't cry, mom...there will be a superhero to save me! One swoosh will knock the weirdo down!"

"Xiaohui..."

"Hahahahaha, there are no superheroes in this world, only super weirdos, and I am a baker!"

Sorry, boy... the Heroes' Association hasn't been formed yet, so there really aren't any heroes right now.

Saitama thought so, continuing his...

"..."

Eh?
It's strange, I've been running for so long...why can I still hear their conversation.

Thinking like this, Saitama looked around... the crowd gathered, the weird man holding the little girl, the crying mother, and the passers-by who were angry but didn't dare to go forward.

I'm still in place...

I was just now...

Saitama thought about it, and restored his previous actions... Then he realized that he had been walking in the same place just now, not because of any influence, but...

He doesn't want to escape...

But at this moment, the breadman was finally annoyed. After being punched in the face by the little girl, he was still annoyed, showing his teeth like wheat, and shouting: "Little devil...you ate milk for breakfast! and bread!"

"I ate you first!"

"..."

"I especially like to eat bread. I eat bread every breakfast! Bread is so delicious, people in this world should eat bread constantly."

At this moment, the Breadman heard a voice from the crowd...

"Who? Who?!"

The angrily Bread loosened his hands and dropped the little girl, not paying attention to her who ran towards her mother, but gritted her teeth and looked towards the direction of the sound.

As the passers-by dispersed unanimously, what was revealed was a resolute face that looked like a hot-blooded anime hero... This was Saitama before she lost her hair.

"it's me!"

"..."

"Mom, it's a superhero!"

"Don't look, Xiaohui, let's run!"

"Run! Run!"

"..."

Saitama faced the Breadman and used his body to cover everyone from leaving... Although it was not a cover, it was because no one cared about Saitama, and they all ran away.

"Who are you? Before this uncle eats you, report your name!"

"..."

Saitama, who was still very weak at the moment, rubbed his nose. He showed a confident smile that a hero should have, and said with a big smile, "I am a superhero...Hero name: Man with the Bald Cape!"

Yes, before the Heroes Association was established...he was still a hero, a hero who didn't want to see tragedies anymore, a different kind of him: a hero who was no longer just a hero of interest.

"And now..."

Saying this, Saitama put on the same red gloves as the future he saw, clenched his fists tightly, and shouted: "The hero is here!"

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(intense fight scene)

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"Perhaps, the fate of bread is to be eaten..."

"..."

Saitama remained silent. The obvious wounds on his body were bleeding continuously, staining his clothes all red... But he won, and the Breadman fell to the ground at this moment.

The blood and crumbs on the ground testify to the ferocity of the battle.

"call……"

With the body of a mortal... defeated the weirdo.

Saitama doesn't know if this is normal, and he doesn't know if this is great...but the reason he can win is: his belief in saving and changing and the hero name he has given himself.

Although he has become a blood man with a bright red body, but... it is still worth it, isn't it?

……

The amount of exercise today is already... no, no.

Saitama suddenly realized that his thoughts were completely wrong... No matter what, his daily training must be completed!

With this in mind, Saitama continued with today's ten-kilometer run, and when he ran about three kilometers...

"Hahahahahaha! I am a long-nosed monster! Anyone who looks down on me will die to me!"

"..."

so tired……

Wait, so it turns out...

Saitama realizes why his original future is so strong: no matter what happens, he has completed the funny daily plan, and there is no single day that goes wrong, in other words...

In fact, the real training is like this: 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, 10-kilometer long-distance running, and fighting with different weirdos to the point of death several times.

That's why the limiter is turned on...

However, no matter whether I am strong or not, some things must be done...

"Hahaha cough cough! Such an ugly long nose! Cough cough cough...haha..."

"What?! Who is it?!"

"I'm a superhero - the bald and caped man! And now...the hero is here!!!"

(End of this chapter)