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Genos looked at Saitama in astonishment, knowing that Lord Hazuki is a legendary figure, a superpower standing on the top of the world, such an existence is not qualified for ordinary people to know.
So Genos stared at Saitama, waiting for his answer.
"Uh, yes, I do know Hazuki."
Saitama replied with a bit of frustration, thinking about the scenes of being hit by Hazuki in various ways.
"Very good, Mr. Saitama, can you introduce me to Mr. Hazuki? I admire him very much and am his fan." Genos said in surprise.
"Okay, he often comes to my side, and I'll introduce you to him next time he comes." Saitama said helplessly.
"Frequently? Mr. Saitama, are you and Hazuki-sama friends? How did you meet? Why does he come to you so often? And..."
Genos continued to speak, muttering a lot of questions.
"This..."
Saitama thought about the purpose of Hazuki's coming, and thought of the scene where Hazuki was attacked every time, and he felt depressed in his heart.
"Well, Hazuki often came to challenge me, so we got to know each other." Saitama answered truthfully.
"Challenge you? Hazuki-sama challenge you?"
Genos was shocked, and his gaze towards Saitama changed. After all, only the weak would challenge the strong. Thinking of the terrifying power of Saitama's punch before, Genos' expression changed.
He spoke again with a little trembling, "Could it be that you are stronger than Hazuki-sama?
"I..."
Saitama was a little speechless. He didn't know how to answer this question. He couldn't say that he had lost countless times in a row, so he was silent.
"Mr. Saitama, why don't you speak?"
Genos couldn't wait to speak, and it seemed that he didn't want to give up if he didn't ask the answer.
"Ahem, actually Hazuki is challenging me on projects, such as playing games, such as painting, sculpting, driving sports cars, playing chess, dancing, swimming and other projects.
Saitama explained it briefly and didn't say anything about his failure, mainly because he didn't win once, which was really embarrassing.
But his words made Genos even more curious. After all, he was the first god-level hero in history, and such a terrifying strength actually challenged Saitama. This is definitely the best news.
so.
Genos continued to ask with great interest.
"What was the result of the game? Who wins and who loses? Since Hazuki-sama challenged you, you must be very good. Did Hazuki-sama lose?"
"Ahem, no...he won.
Saitama replied helplessly, holding the gamepad to change the subject.
"Won? How many times have you won? Is there a winner or loser?"
Genos spoke again, and although he also picked up the gamepad, he kept looking at Saitama waiting for an answer.
Saitama has been watched by Genos for a long time, and his face is hot, and he simply admits directly: "I lost, I lost all.
"All lost? Not once?"
"No..."
"Really? Really didn't win once?" Genos couldn't believe it.
Even if the weak challenge the strong, and the strong challenge the strong, it is impossible to fail once, so Genos looked at Saitama with puzzled eyes, not completely convinced.
Saitama was annoyed by the sight, he shouted: "Really, I didn't win once, I lost all 687 events, all of them! 々 "!"
"687 items? So many?!
Genos was shocked. He thought he had only played a few games, but he did not expect to play so many times, which was enough to prove that Hazuki-sama was excellent.
But it also proves that Saitama has lost 687 times in a row. Such a failure is absolutely an unimaginable terrorist blow.
At this moment, Genos' eyes changed, and he felt a little pity. He vaguely felt that this Mr. Saitama was weaker than he imagined except for his strength.
With a hint of hesitation, Genos began to play games with Saitama in earnest, ready to see if Saitama was really weak.
five minutes later.
"Damn, I lost again."
Genos dropped the handle angrily, turned his head and said, "Mr. Saitama, didn't you say that you lost everything to Lord Hazuki? Why did you beat me with one finger?"
"I just didn't expect you to be so weak."
Saitama opened his mouth in surprise. He felt useless with Hazuki, but now he realizes how good he is.
"Mr. Saitama, have you been defeated so powerfully? Don't joke with me, I'm talking about business." Genos said solemnly.
"Yeah, they all lost, I can only say that Hazuki is too strong." Saitama said, remembering the scene from the game.
"Actually, every time Hazuki beats me, he will teach me how to be more powerful. After playing against him for a period of time, I have learned a lot, and I have improved several times in every aspect, but I still can't beat him.
Saitama sighed, although he didn't want to admit it, but with Hazuki, he can improve himself faster, even talent is very important, and he began to admire Hazuki in his heart, and even thought about whether to become Hazuki's subordinate.
Especially after defeating Genos several times in a row with one hand, Saitama's heart also changed a little.
"Genos, let's compete with others. You can choose from 687 items." 1
Saitama said solemnly, he wanted to see how much he improved during his time with Hazuki.
"it is good."
Genos responded without hesitation, with war intent in his eyes.
a few days later.
Saitama's home.
Saitama put down the wooden sculpture in his hand and looked at Genos, "I won again, I won 35 out of 50 games, and sure enough, I improved too much.
Saitama proudly said that although it has the bonus of terrifying power, it is also inseparable from Hazuki's teaching.
So at this moment, Saitama's mentality has changed, and he is ready to follow Hazuki to get more promotion.
Of course, he is also deeply curious about Otherworld, looking forward to opening his eyes.
beside.
Genos threw away the wooden sculpture in despair and looked at Saitama in shock. Although he won 15 games, he was still very disappointed.
"Mr. Saitama, I got it, did you really know nothing before? Did you really learn from Master Hazuki?" Genos asked again.
"Of course, I used to have nothing but strength, but now I have a lot, I understand a lot, and I have my own goals for the future. I really shouldn't have rejected his proposal before.
Saitama said with a smile, looking forward to Hazuki's arrival.
"Mr. Saitama, please be sure to introduce me to Hazuki-sama, please." Genos stood up and bowed.
"Don't worry, I'm also waiting for him, it's been a few days since he left.
Saitama looked out of the field, to the blue sky.
Hokage Ninja World.
On the endless grassland, Hazuki stood quietly with countless disciples, waiting for Yakushi Kabuto's action.
"Hazuki-sensei, I'll start." Yakushi Kabuto bowed and saluted.
"Well, Ōtsutsuki Shiren, I gave you the blood potion, your Tenseigan has been completely stabilized, and you will compete with Uchiha Madara in a while." Hazuki said lightly.
"It's Hazuki-sama."
When Ōtsutsuki heard Hazuki's words, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, his whole body trembling.
"Don't worry, you are my subordinate now and won't hit you again." Hazuki replied.
"It's Hazuki-sama."
Ōtsutsuki was still trembling with fear, he didn't even dare to look at Hazuki, he was really scared of being beaten, and this Lord Hazuki left him with an unimaginable psychological shadow.
The kind of strength that destroys the sky and destroys the earth, he now feels trembling when he imagines it, so he does not dare to slack off in the face of this adult.
“Summoning Technique!”
The voice of Yakushi Kabuto suddenly came from a distance, and with his voice, three coffins soon emerged from the grass.
boom!
One of the coffin lids was suddenly kicked away, and Yakushi Kabuto, who was Summoning, was startled, hurriedly dodged quickly, and jumped several meters away.
Tata Tata!
The sound of footsteps appeared, Uchiha Madara walked out from the coffin indifferently, and the whole person exuded terrifying Chakra fluctuations.
"It's finally here.
Uchiha Madara looked at his hands, slowly raised his head, and his pupils shrank in the next second.
Hazuki watched calmly, but at this moment an ethereal voice sounded in his mind.
"…|| Hazuki, you need to get well soon, Hazuki, I have given out a bonus today, Hazuki, I will turn you over.
Hazuki was startled and looked around, but found nothing.
"who is it?"
"Hazuki I met a kind person on the way here today, or else I'll be a little late, Hazuki, wake up soon...".
Hazuki clasped his hands together, and a curtain of light spread out to examine his body and surroundings.
However, at this moment, a strong white light appeared out of nowhere and enveloped Hazuki. Hazuki was stabbed by the white light and couldn't open his eyes, and the power in his body was quickly stripped away.
Hazuki was terrified, who the hell was calling him?
Is there any other strong man here?
Hazuki wanted to dodge, but suddenly found that his strength was instantly suppressed and could not be used.
He could only grit his teeth and punch out, trying to disperse the white light.
But the terrifying punch did not erupt, and the punch was just an ordinary punch.
I don't know how long it took, Hazuki opened his eyes and found that the surrounding environment had changed.
He appeared in a ward.
A woman grabbed Hazuki's hand tightly, her eyes reddened and she cried out, "Hazuki, Hazuki, you finally woke up".
"This...this is, where is this?" Hazuki asked suspiciously.
Hazuki immediately sensed the heaviness of his body. Compared with his body that was as light as a feather and full of vitality, this body was now so tattered, afflicted with pain, and withered.
Hazuki wanted to move, but unfortunately his body couldn't be used.
"This (Li Qianhao) is a hospital, don't you remember? You were hit by a car and have been in a coma for three years.
"This is not the world of Hokage? It is not the world of Quan Man? Then I was born dreaming?
"No, it's impossible? I think it's impossible, it's an illusion, right, it's definitely an illusion, a system, a system?
The system did not appear, it was all Hazuki's dream.
Hazuki used many methods but it didn't work, it took Hazuki a long time to realize the reality.
He did not feel his own strength, and now he is extremely weak.
Unless God did something to him, otherwise all of this would be true, everything before was a dream, and everything was illusory.
"Hazuki, Hazuki, don't do this, don't do this." The woman cried, hugging Hazuki to comfort Daofang.
"It's gonna be okay, you're gonna be okay, everything's gonna be okay."1
Hazuki's eyes are full of waves, recalling everything in the dream, those past are so real.
"Stop crying, I'm much better," Hazuki began.
Two months later, Hazuki was discharged from the hospital and returned to real life.
Now he doesn't have the ability to call the wind and call the rain like he did in Otherworld, and he has the ability to cover the sky with one hand.
Now everything is the real life of ordinary people.
Was it all a dream before?
Hazuki shook his head and stared at the distant sky in silence.
[PS: The book is over, I’m sorry, you tyrants, there is really no one to read it, and there is no motivation. The main reason is that the plot of the novel does not suit your tyrants’ liking, so I can only finish it hastily, and I’m sorry again. 】
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