The moment the fusion succeeded, an unprecedented and wonderful feeling surged through Han Sen.
Han Sen felt as if his life imprint had taken root in the scorching core of this planet!
His bloodline connection with this planet became even closer!
The newly acquired UR transformation ability combined offense and defense, with infinite potential.
Plus, a super insurance that allowed him to revive on the spot with full health and mana after death, along with a permanent increase in attributes!
Revival Armor - Super Earthling Haute Couture Edition.JPG
Simply put, as long as this planet didn't explode, Han Sen would never truly die.
He could even repeatedly dance on the edge of death, constantly triggering the rebirth buff, growing stronger with each death!
"Good heavens, I hadn't really considered the problem of death before, but now it seems it's hard to even die," Han Sen couldn't help but sigh softly, a smile he couldn't suppress spreading across his lips, revealing a row of neat white teeth.
He even had an absurd yet incredibly real illusion, as if he were this planet's true son, the most beloved offspring of gaia's will.
(Saitama: ???)
Three UR-level inherent abilities were imprinted deep within his soul, marking the complete integration and evolution of Han Sen's power system.
He had fragmented the power of a "god" for his own use, imprinting it with the local gaia divinity.
Feeling the calm yet vast power within him, Han Sen exhaled contentedly.
He glanced at King, who was sprawled on the table, sound asleep, and couldn't help but pat his shoulder.
"Thanks, brother, this buff... is potent!"
...
...
Carrying the unconscious King back to his familiar apartment, Han Sen skillfully retrieved the key from under the carpet and opened the door.
Although he could have entered without such an action given his superpower, since he was a guest, his methods naturally had to be gentler.
(Unconscious King: Let me say, thank you.)
Upon entering the house, he smelled the faint scent of game console heat dissipation and snacks lingering in the apartment.
Han Sen tossed King onto the sofa; the latter landed with a thud, smacked his lips, and rolled over to continue his deep slumber.
Completely unaware that he had just become someone's best tool for exploiting.
"System, add points!"
As per usual, the three newly acquired UR abilities were already maxed out.
Even though their rarity was one level higher than SSR, it was still only a mere 15 million Origin Point consumption.
(House of Evolution base, working desperately to expand production capacity: We can still handle it!!!)
As Han Sen unrestrainedly exploited the divine power while familiarizing himself with his newly acquired abilities, an afternoon quickly passed.
Stepping onto the balcony, he stretched lazily towards the setting sun, his gaze unconsciously sweeping over the street below.
In his line of sight, a familiar bald head, carrying a brown paper bag in one hand, slowly ambled past the street corner.
"Huh?"
"Hmm?"
On the street, Saitama stopped. He thought he had just seen a figure flash before his eyes.
Steam rose from the paper bag in his hand, still emitting the sweet aroma characteristic of roasted sweet potatoes.
"Saitama."
A voice came from beside him. Saitama turned his shiny bald head and saw Han Sen, who had appeared beside him at some unknown point.
"Oh! Han Sen," he raised the paper bag in his hand, "Just bought some special offer roasted sweet potatoes, they're big and sweet, want one?"
"Thanks, speaking of food..." Han Sen smiled and patted his shoulder, "We're planning to have hot pot at King's place tonight, want to join us?"
"Hot pot, huh..."
Saitama's eyes instantly lit up, their brightness comparable to a thousand-watt light bulb.
He subconsciously swallowed, looked at the roasted sweet potatoes in his hand, and then thought of the steaming hot pot with rolling meat slices.
The difficult choice lasted only zero point one second.
"Then I'll impose!"
Indeed, there was no Saitama that a hot pot couldn't move. Han Sen smiled slightly: "King drank too much at noon, let's go buy groceries first."
"No problem!" Saitama raised a finger, recalling, "The supermarket I just went to is having a special sale. I remember seeing beef rolls on discount before." Han Sen readily agreed: "Then let's go to the supermarket you mentioned."
Upon arriving at the supermarket, Saitama pushed the shopping cart, heading directly for the special offer section with a clear goal.
His gaze scanned back and forth between discounted cabbage, expiring beef rolls, and buy-one-get-one-free special vegetables, while rapidly calculating his wallet's capacity.
"Darn it, I have to make a choice..."
Han Sen, meanwhile, leisurely followed behind, casually tossing top-grade wagyu beef, live king crabs, and large lobsters he saw into the cart.
"Wow! Han Sen, this is too expensive!" Saitama looked at the box of top-grade snowflake wagyu beef, a pained expression on his face, "This is enough for me to eat udon noodles for a whole month!"
"It's fine, I'm paying today." Han Sen casually picked up a box of sea urchin.
"Ah, this..." The seriousness and pain on Saitama's face gradually relaxed until it became the simple lines of a strong person's art style, "When I earn money from my part-time job, I'll treat you next time."
Although his posture was lazy, his words revealed considerable determination.
Han Sen's heart stirred. Saitama was still unemployed, his income coming from part-time jobs and hunting.
Part-time jobs naturally meant odd jobs; he did all kinds of daily-wage or short-term work.
As for hunting...
Of course, if he encountered an edible Monster, regardless of whether it was meat or vegetable, he would dig out a piece from the edible part to take back for soup.
Speaking of which, Saitama's poverty was essentially due to his personal interests, but to some extent, it also had something to do with King.
King didn't do it intentionally, but it was a fact that he was forced to take Saitama's credit.
In reality, even without King, Saitama would still very likely have been continuously overlooked by the Hero Association and other blind people...
—Later, I'll have King recommend Saitama to the Hero Association.
Just as Han Sen was pondering, the supermarket's automatic doors suddenly crashed open with a tremendous force, sending glass shards flying everywhere!
Boom!!!
A violent explosion roared from outside the supermarket, shaking the entire building intensely!
Goods on the shelves clattered down, the chandeliers swayed violently, and the supermarket instantly descended into chaos.
Piercing alarms immediately blared across the sky of City M—
WARNING
"Emergency evacuation warning! A Monster, 'Muscle Radish,' has appeared in the center of City M! Disaster Level: Demon!! Residents nearby, please evacuate to designated safe areas as soon as possible!"
"Repeat! Emergency evacuation warning..."
WARNING
Screams, cries, people abandoned their shopping carts, scrambling towards the nearest exits, the scene momentarily plunged into pandemonium.
"Another Monster, huh..."
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