Chapter 1251

At this moment, Saitama felt his physical body come completely alive.

With his essence, qi, and spirit recovering, his cultivation speed became faster, increasing a thousandfold in an instant.

People throughout the city suddenly discovered that the originally hot weather had become cool; although it was noon, the sun was weak and powerless, with no temperature at all.

Gradually, even the light dimmed.

Half an hour later, half of the earth had fallen into darkness.

"What's going on?"

"Why did the sun suddenly disappear?"

"Is it a monster or a superpower user causing trouble?"

The heroes in the city looked up at the sky, very puzzled.

Only those superpower users who were very sensitive to energy discovered the reason why the energy had disappeared.

"That direction is devouring energy; could it be that a God-level monster has been born?"

When this news was sent to the Hero Association headquarters, everyone was shocked.

A monster that could plunge the earth into darkness.

That was definitely a world-destroying God-level monster.

Everyone felt a heavy weight in their hearts.

At this time.

Saitama's body was undergoing an extreme transformation; hair began to grow on his head, black and thick.

His eyes became lively and spirited.

His skin became fair and rosy.

The previous so-called dazed state ended instantly.

At this moment, Saitama also understood his previous puzzles.

Not growing hair!

It was because his body instinctively wanted to save energy!

Simple thinking!

It was because his body instinctively wanted to save energy.

His strength had reached its current level, yet he couldn't fly.

It was still because his body instinctively wanted to save energy.

In short, all unnecessary consumption was prohibited.

"So my previous evolution was controlled by my subconscious; everything served evolution, and other trivial details could be ignored."

His conscious mind would think hair was important and that being bald didn't look good.

But his subconscious ignored it directly.

After all, human subconsciousness only takes responsibility for life itself.

Emotions like morality and shame, which humans cultivate postnatally, are not valued by the subconscious at all.

"It's good that everything is over."

Saitama bloomed with a smile on his face and looked at the sky.

It was precisely because his first cultivation session ended that the disappeared sunlight shone on the earth again, leaving the Hero Association people confused.

"The God-level monster suddenly left?"

Many research institutions sighed in regret.

That kind of high-energy reaction—if it could be studied, wouldn't it be billions of times more powerful than nuclear bombs before the world mutation?

"It should be here!"

Suddenly, a sound came from outside.

"There should have been a Hero Association member here, but they shouldn't be here anymore."

"With such a terrifying energy reaction just now, that new hero definitely couldn't have survived. Sigh."

Some sighed, some were indifferent.

Living in such a world, death is the most common thing.

This is true for ordinary people, and it is true for heroes as well.

It is very likely that a colleague who was smiling a second ago would be killed by a monster the next second.

As heroes, they have experienced more than civilians, and their emotions have gradually become indifferent.

"Are you from the Hero Association?"

Just then, a calm voice with an intimidating aura sounded.

Everyone's expression changed, and they looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a handsome young man standing there.

He was like the sun, giving people the feeling that his whole body was radiating light, making everyone dare not look directly at him.

"Who are you?"

Tatsumaki, flying in mid-air, was very vigilant.

This person appeared too suddenly; even she hadn't noticed how he appeared.

This person's strength was too strong; even as a top superpower user, a feeling of great danger arose in her heart at this moment.

"I am also from the Hero Association!" Saitama said calmly, "The previous Bald Cape Hero was me!"

He beckoned, and the cape immediately fell into his hand, which he draped over his back.

Everyone was stunned.

They hurriedly checked the Hero Association's official website, and immediately showed an expression of "Are you kidding me?"

The young man in front of them was like the morning sun, like a god; no matter where he went, he was the most dazzling existence in the crowd.

But the registration on the Hero Association was a middle-aged man with a dazed expression and a bald head.

The art styles of the two people were different!

This was clearly not the same person! ===== CHAPTER 1252 =====