"It was just a normal narration, but it had an unusual air of domineering arrogance about it," the Vest Venerable muttered to himself.

"For the strong, this is all normal."

"After all, he's still a young man, and he easily dealt with the Dragon-level monster that destroyed City A," Atomic Samurai replied casually.

The Pig God ate his snacks without saying a word.

"Gentlemen, please come with me first, let's go inside and talk," Sitch said.

"good."

"Um."

"Can."

"Let's go."

"Hello, are you an official organization? This little girl is yours to take care of."

"She's lost her family. Can you help us find her?" Saitama began.

“Okay, leave this to us,” Sitch replied decisively.

“Let me take care of that little girl first. I’m good at this kind of thing,” Metal Bat interjected.

"I'll leave it to you?" Saitama's expression clearly showed a lack of trust.

After all, the metal bat outfit makes him look like a delinquent.

Who would believe that a little girl would be handed over to delinquent teenagers for care?

"Damn it, what kind of look is that?!"

"Don't think that just because you saved someone in the chaos, I won't beat you up!" Metal Bat roared.

"Oh, you want to fight me!?" Saitama's eyes sharpened.

“Very good eyes, but unfortunately, not a swordsman,” Atomic Samurai remarked.

"Crunch, crunch..." Only the Pig God was still eating without expression.

"Alright, you two, stop fooling around."

"Saitama, just hand this little girl over to Metal Bat. He's a total siscon, you can absolutely trust him," Zhang Bairen advised.

At this moment, the metal bat's face turned red.

"Damn it! What nonsense are you talking about!?" Metal Bat's tone sounded extremely frantic.

Even if you know something like this, you can't just say it carelessly!

Where would I put my face then!

"Oh, I see."

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, how do you know my name?" Saitama asked, turning his head.

"Huh? You haven't introduced yourself yet?"

Sorry, I forgot about that.

"Saitama-san, I know your name because you are my idol," Zhang Bairen replied casually.

"An idol!? You mean, I have fans now!?" Saitama was very excited.

Even Bang and Sitch cast puzzled and curious glances at them.

Yes, that's right.

I know everything about your abilities, your character, and your actions.

He is the strongest man on Earth, but he lives in obscurity in the no-man's-land of Z City, where he eliminates many strange people every day.

Among them are many demon-level and dragon-level creatures.

By the way, your achievements and merits have been mistakenly attributed to King by the Hero Association.

However, King is no less impressive. He possesses a special physique that allows him to summon the strongest nearby warriors to fight for him in times of danger.

For example, Saitama often helps King deal with the powerful monsters he encounters.

Well, King possesses the world's best luck, the world's best gaming skills, the world's strongest intimidation power, and the unlucky constitution that often encounters strange people.

Saitama, on the other hand, possesses the qualities most befitting a hero. He was the one who facilitated the establishment of the Hero Association, is the strongest man on Earth, and boasts the most monster kills.

"That's all I know," Zhang Bairen replied.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Including Saitama himself.

"Bai Ren, are you kidding me?" Bang asked.

"Yeah, this bald guy doesn't look like a strongman at all!" Metal Bat chimed in.

"Mr. Zhang Bairen, what is the basis for what you are saying?" Xiqi's expression turned extremely shocked.

"I have the ability to foresee the future."

Just like the old woman Shibabawa whom you all trust, I also possess similar precognitive abilities.” Zhang Bairen’s tone remained unchanged.

His strength is such that, apart from Saitama Tatsumaki, almost no one can rival him.

In this situation, how can one not act and speak as one pleases?

Moreover, wearing a layer of foresight can bring many benefits and reduce a lot of trouble.

Zhang Bairen's answer shocked everyone.

Sich was very serious and asked everyone to go to the reception room for a detailed discussion.

Bang asked in a low voice, "Bai Ren, when did you acquire the ability to foresee the future?!"

"You've had it since you were little, have you forgotten?"

Back then, I severely injured the hungry wolf, which made you very angry.

"And I explained and reminded you of something," Zhang Bairen replied.

Upon hearing this, Bang's memory instantly returned to several years ago.

At that time, the two martial arts schools had a martial arts competition, and Zhang Bairen, all by himself, crushed all his disciples.

Even the hungry wolf was brutally beaten by Zhang Bairen and seriously injured.

However, at that time, Garou had not yet begun to transform into a monster, so his ability to unleash bursts of low health, ultimate health lock, and rapid evolution was not yet manifested.

Although he was still quite talented, he couldn't match Zhang Bairen's absolute strength.

"Is this guy named Saitama really the strongest on Earth?"

To be honest, I'm a little skeptical. Atomic Samurai's eyes scanned Zhang Bairen and Saitama back and forth.

Zhang Bairen was alright; he had a solid foundation in martial arts, and every move he made exuded a commanding presence.

But Saitama is just too ordinary, too commonplace.

He looks just like an ordinary person; you can't tell anything about him.

"No matter how you look at it, King is the stronger one." This thought echoed in Atomic Samurai's mind.

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"I don't even know how strong I really am."

But I know that since I went bald, I have never met my match.

"Perhaps this is the price of power," Saitama replied in a deep voice.

"Hey! What kind of price is this?! If you can become stronger just by going bald, then everyone in the world would probably be trying to go bald!" Metal Bat retorted.

"You don't understand. The price wasn't just that. Besides going bald, I also lost a lot of emotions."

For example, familiar emotions like fear and passion are constantly being eroded. Saitama's mood became very low.

King's hand rested on Saitama.

"Mr. Saitama, everything has its gains and losses. I believe in your abilities and am very grateful for your help to me on many occasions."

"If it weren't for you, I would have died at the hands of that monster long ago," King said, trying to comfort him.

"Thank you, I'm glad I could help you." Saitama's mood instantly improved.

"Hey, Saitama-kun, let's have a spar."

"As an S-class hero of the Hero Association, shouldn't I be qualified to challenge you?" Atomic Samurai asked.

“Of course, I also hope to meet a true master who can reignite my passion,” Saitama replied.